Raiders
Chapter 50
The screen turns back to Qi Feng.
Because it was class, there was no one in the corridors and stairs, Qi Feng walked in front, and Uncle Li followed behind with a troubled expression.
The young master in my memory has always been soft-spoken, and even when he was touched by the skin, he didn't say a word. He tried to persuade him many times but it was useless. Now the young master...is he a hero?
"Master, are you okay?"
Uncle Li walked two steps faster to be side by side with Qi Feng, but was surprised by Qi Feng's reaction.
Qi Feng burst into tears expressionlessly, and scolded the system ten thousand times in his heart. Anyway, he couldn't wipe off the tears, so he just gave up and let the faucet turn on, and at the same time, he accelerated his pace, some very fast.
Uncle Li froze for a moment and was left behind. He looked at Qi Feng's back and frowned slightly. The boy who fought with the young master must not be let go.
Qi Feng's cell phone vibrated, and he tried his best to look at this cruel world through Shui Yingying's eyes.
"You can only cry at me, is there a way to stop the tears?
——Old Attack”
That beast in clothes, when the hell did you save the number? Hey!
Mu Linyuan looked down at the figure who got into the car through the window, his slightly narrowed eyes were gloomy.
After school.
Jian Yuqi was walking on the road with a few good boys.
"Ah Qi, how about blocking the princess in the toilet tomorrow and beating her up? Let me vent your anger, the princess has become more courageous, she should educate her."
"It's okay to be stuck outside the school at noon, but it's annoying to see him like that."
Jian Yuqi had a sneer on his face, thinking of various ways to torture Qi Feng, Zhou Jin followed silently, with a complicated expression.
Several boys bid farewell one after another. Jian Yuqi was walking home alone when suddenly his eyes went dark and he felt severe pain in his body.
He was put in a sack and beat him up. The person who beat him hit him in a tricky position and with skillful force. Every blow was heart-rending.
Jian Yuqi struggled to stand up, his sight was blocked, and the air seemed to be getting scarcer. He punched him in the face and immediately became dizzy.
"Hiss... Ah! If you have the ability to let go, you sneak attacking son of a bitch!"
The man ignored him at all and continued to beat him brutally.
Jian Yuqi panted a few times and fell limply to the ground.
That person finally stopped, Jian Yuqi tore open the sack, and could only see the back of a person wearing the uniform of Qilan No. [-] Middle School. He got up and wanted to chase after him, but he couldn't get up for a while because of the pain in his calf, so he could only look at that person helplessly. People go away.
"Don't let me catch who you are, or I will kill you!"
Mu Linyuan took out a paper towel and wiped his hands, then threw the ball of paper into the trash can, still maintaining the look of a gloomy boy, with a cold look in his eyes.
Jian Yuqi rested for a while, and got up with support, but heard footsteps behind him.
"Oh? It seems that someone has already made a move."
Qi Feng changed his clothes, with a smile on his face, followed by two tall bodyguards.
This should have been Uncle Li's job.
Qi Feng stayed in his small villa, finally stopped his tears and took a shower, and when he went downstairs, he found that Uncle Li was ready to sharpen his knife and slapped the pigs and sheep, so he took the job decisively.
It's better to do things like revenge by yourself.
"What do you want?"
Jian Yuqi calculated his chances of winning. If there is only one Qi Feng, then even if he is injured, he is still likely to win, but... There are two tall guys behind Qi Feng, tsk, Xuan.
"Just now I was thinking about how to teach me tomorrow, huh? I always believe in the first to strike first."
Qi Feng tilted his head and smiled, with that beautiful face, innocent and evil at the same time.
"Princess, you are a little different."
Jian Yuqi panted, looking at Qi Feng with eyes full of inquiry.
"Rabbits will bite people when they are in a hurry."
Qi Feng winked at the two people behind him, and those two people immediately stepped forward and held Jian Yuqi's arms.
"Jian Yuqi, you are really annoying."
Qi Feng kicked Jian Yuqi's lower abdomen, exactly where Jian Yuqi punched him.
"I hate when people do things over and over again."
Qi Feng slapped Jian Yuqi, causing Jian Yuqi to tilt his head slightly.
Niang Pao Jun's strength is really weak, Qi Feng felt the pain in the palm of his hand, exhausted all his strength, and only slightly tilted Jian Yuqi's head.
Although slapping is a girly thing for a boy to do, but he is a little public opinion, and slapping hurts self-esteem the most hahahaha!
"Jian Yuqi, let's keep the water in the well and the river in the future. I am a second-generation ancestor, come and recruit me again, and leave your hand," Qi Feng threatened blankly, "or a part of the body of someone close to you."
"I just found out today that you are so despicable."
Jian Yuqi coughed twice, with disgust on his face.
"What an honor."
Qi Feng smiled slightly, turned around and left.
The two people who pulled Jian Yuqi quickly let go and followed behind Qi Feng.
This time, no tears.
Qi Feng let out a breath, his face full of indifference.
If you have to do it, you won't be sad anymore, bitch?
The residual consciousness of the body was finally completely stripped off.
--------------
Li Mingyao returned home on time, opened and closed the door to put away his schoolbag.
The house was empty, as usual.
Skilled rice washing and cooking, chopping and frying vegetables, and then waiting.
Standard three bedrooms and one living room, the dishes on the dining table were steaming hot, Li Mingyao sat on the seat for a while, looked at the clock, and went to the kitchen to wash his hands.
There was a sound at the door, and Li Mingyao's expression changed.
He smiled at the visitor.
"Dad, you're back, wash your hands and eat."
While talking, he turned on the rice cooker and began to take a bowl to serve the rice.
The man's face was exhausted, and he didn't respond to his son's smiling face. He passed Li Mingyao to the kitchen, went to the sink to wash his hands, returned to the dining table, picked up the bowl and started eating.
After a while, the woman also came home.
"Mom, I'm back, let's eat quickly."
The woman nodded to him, put down her bag, washed her hands, and sat at the dining table to eat.
This is not at all like a family of three. Everyone ate in silence with their heads down, without communicating, and occasionally there was a sound of table chopsticks colliding.
"It's very hot today, and I'm sweating a lot."
Li Mingyao said something seemingly unintentionally.
No one responded to him, and both men and women ate their meals blankly.
Li Mingyao forced a smile, bowed his head and remained silent.
He obviously wanted to maintain this harmonious and happy family of three, but it seemed very unsuccessful.
After dinner, it's the woman's turn to do the dishes.
"Mom, let me help you."
Li Mingyao walked into the kitchen with a smile.
The woman didn't look at him, she just washed the dishes by herself.
Li Mingyao stood aside in embarrassment, with a gloomy expression on his face.
It was dead of night.
The woman and the man went back to their rooms and closed the door tightly.
Li Mingyao habitually stuck to the door, listening to the laughter in the room.
The woman is talking on the phone with her sisters about tomorrow's plans and complaining about the hard work.
In another room, a man was chatting enthusiastically with a woman he met on WeChat.
Li Mingyao bit his finger like masochistic, felt the pain dullly, and returned to the room with heavy steps.
What's the point of that?Home is not like home, but Li Mingyao still stubbornly maintains this status quo.
Men and women have quarreled many times and dropped a lot of things, but they still haven't divorced for their only son.
Li Mingyao seems to be gentle and gentle, but in fact he is very extreme inside.
He used calmness, gentleness and arrogance to cover up his inner inferiority and sensitivity.
Men and women alike were stunned as he put those knives around their necks and threatened to spill his blood all over the room if they divorced.
They had to continue living together and began a long cold war.
They ignored each other and their son, hoping to make Li Mingyao submit and stop tying them together.
Li Mingyao grew up with his grandmother. His parents worked outside the home, and they only came back once during the Chinese New Year. There were many children in the family, and his grandmother had a bad temper, beating and scolding.
It wasn't until high school that his parents came back to take him back, but the reality was different from the life he expected.
He has always longed for someone to like him wholeheartedly, but his parents let him down.
It was obviously summer, and the air was so stuffy, but Li Mingyao didn't turn on the air conditioner. He curled up on the bed, but felt the coolness.
He didn't know... he didn't know how long he could last.
Should it be said that those two people really deserved to be his parents? He was not afraid of others arguing with him, but he was afraid of being ignored.
It's like air, clearly in front of your eyes, but no one can see it.
Because it was class, there was no one in the corridors and stairs, Qi Feng walked in front, and Uncle Li followed behind with a troubled expression.
The young master in my memory has always been soft-spoken, and even when he was touched by the skin, he didn't say a word. He tried to persuade him many times but it was useless. Now the young master...is he a hero?
"Master, are you okay?"
Uncle Li walked two steps faster to be side by side with Qi Feng, but was surprised by Qi Feng's reaction.
Qi Feng burst into tears expressionlessly, and scolded the system ten thousand times in his heart. Anyway, he couldn't wipe off the tears, so he just gave up and let the faucet turn on, and at the same time, he accelerated his pace, some very fast.
Uncle Li froze for a moment and was left behind. He looked at Qi Feng's back and frowned slightly. The boy who fought with the young master must not be let go.
Qi Feng's cell phone vibrated, and he tried his best to look at this cruel world through Shui Yingying's eyes.
"You can only cry at me, is there a way to stop the tears?
——Old Attack”
That beast in clothes, when the hell did you save the number? Hey!
Mu Linyuan looked down at the figure who got into the car through the window, his slightly narrowed eyes were gloomy.
After school.
Jian Yuqi was walking on the road with a few good boys.
"Ah Qi, how about blocking the princess in the toilet tomorrow and beating her up? Let me vent your anger, the princess has become more courageous, she should educate her."
"It's okay to be stuck outside the school at noon, but it's annoying to see him like that."
Jian Yuqi had a sneer on his face, thinking of various ways to torture Qi Feng, Zhou Jin followed silently, with a complicated expression.
Several boys bid farewell one after another. Jian Yuqi was walking home alone when suddenly his eyes went dark and he felt severe pain in his body.
He was put in a sack and beat him up. The person who beat him hit him in a tricky position and with skillful force. Every blow was heart-rending.
Jian Yuqi struggled to stand up, his sight was blocked, and the air seemed to be getting scarcer. He punched him in the face and immediately became dizzy.
"Hiss... Ah! If you have the ability to let go, you sneak attacking son of a bitch!"
The man ignored him at all and continued to beat him brutally.
Jian Yuqi panted a few times and fell limply to the ground.
That person finally stopped, Jian Yuqi tore open the sack, and could only see the back of a person wearing the uniform of Qilan No. [-] Middle School. He got up and wanted to chase after him, but he couldn't get up for a while because of the pain in his calf, so he could only look at that person helplessly. People go away.
"Don't let me catch who you are, or I will kill you!"
Mu Linyuan took out a paper towel and wiped his hands, then threw the ball of paper into the trash can, still maintaining the look of a gloomy boy, with a cold look in his eyes.
Jian Yuqi rested for a while, and got up with support, but heard footsteps behind him.
"Oh? It seems that someone has already made a move."
Qi Feng changed his clothes, with a smile on his face, followed by two tall bodyguards.
This should have been Uncle Li's job.
Qi Feng stayed in his small villa, finally stopped his tears and took a shower, and when he went downstairs, he found that Uncle Li was ready to sharpen his knife and slapped the pigs and sheep, so he took the job decisively.
It's better to do things like revenge by yourself.
"What do you want?"
Jian Yuqi calculated his chances of winning. If there is only one Qi Feng, then even if he is injured, he is still likely to win, but... There are two tall guys behind Qi Feng, tsk, Xuan.
"Just now I was thinking about how to teach me tomorrow, huh? I always believe in the first to strike first."
Qi Feng tilted his head and smiled, with that beautiful face, innocent and evil at the same time.
"Princess, you are a little different."
Jian Yuqi panted, looking at Qi Feng with eyes full of inquiry.
"Rabbits will bite people when they are in a hurry."
Qi Feng winked at the two people behind him, and those two people immediately stepped forward and held Jian Yuqi's arms.
"Jian Yuqi, you are really annoying."
Qi Feng kicked Jian Yuqi's lower abdomen, exactly where Jian Yuqi punched him.
"I hate when people do things over and over again."
Qi Feng slapped Jian Yuqi, causing Jian Yuqi to tilt his head slightly.
Niang Pao Jun's strength is really weak, Qi Feng felt the pain in the palm of his hand, exhausted all his strength, and only slightly tilted Jian Yuqi's head.
Although slapping is a girly thing for a boy to do, but he is a little public opinion, and slapping hurts self-esteem the most hahahaha!
"Jian Yuqi, let's keep the water in the well and the river in the future. I am a second-generation ancestor, come and recruit me again, and leave your hand," Qi Feng threatened blankly, "or a part of the body of someone close to you."
"I just found out today that you are so despicable."
Jian Yuqi coughed twice, with disgust on his face.
"What an honor."
Qi Feng smiled slightly, turned around and left.
The two people who pulled Jian Yuqi quickly let go and followed behind Qi Feng.
This time, no tears.
Qi Feng let out a breath, his face full of indifference.
If you have to do it, you won't be sad anymore, bitch?
The residual consciousness of the body was finally completely stripped off.
--------------
Li Mingyao returned home on time, opened and closed the door to put away his schoolbag.
The house was empty, as usual.
Skilled rice washing and cooking, chopping and frying vegetables, and then waiting.
Standard three bedrooms and one living room, the dishes on the dining table were steaming hot, Li Mingyao sat on the seat for a while, looked at the clock, and went to the kitchen to wash his hands.
There was a sound at the door, and Li Mingyao's expression changed.
He smiled at the visitor.
"Dad, you're back, wash your hands and eat."
While talking, he turned on the rice cooker and began to take a bowl to serve the rice.
The man's face was exhausted, and he didn't respond to his son's smiling face. He passed Li Mingyao to the kitchen, went to the sink to wash his hands, returned to the dining table, picked up the bowl and started eating.
After a while, the woman also came home.
"Mom, I'm back, let's eat quickly."
The woman nodded to him, put down her bag, washed her hands, and sat at the dining table to eat.
This is not at all like a family of three. Everyone ate in silence with their heads down, without communicating, and occasionally there was a sound of table chopsticks colliding.
"It's very hot today, and I'm sweating a lot."
Li Mingyao said something seemingly unintentionally.
No one responded to him, and both men and women ate their meals blankly.
Li Mingyao forced a smile, bowed his head and remained silent.
He obviously wanted to maintain this harmonious and happy family of three, but it seemed very unsuccessful.
After dinner, it's the woman's turn to do the dishes.
"Mom, let me help you."
Li Mingyao walked into the kitchen with a smile.
The woman didn't look at him, she just washed the dishes by herself.
Li Mingyao stood aside in embarrassment, with a gloomy expression on his face.
It was dead of night.
The woman and the man went back to their rooms and closed the door tightly.
Li Mingyao habitually stuck to the door, listening to the laughter in the room.
The woman is talking on the phone with her sisters about tomorrow's plans and complaining about the hard work.
In another room, a man was chatting enthusiastically with a woman he met on WeChat.
Li Mingyao bit his finger like masochistic, felt the pain dullly, and returned to the room with heavy steps.
What's the point of that?Home is not like home, but Li Mingyao still stubbornly maintains this status quo.
Men and women have quarreled many times and dropped a lot of things, but they still haven't divorced for their only son.
Li Mingyao seems to be gentle and gentle, but in fact he is very extreme inside.
He used calmness, gentleness and arrogance to cover up his inner inferiority and sensitivity.
Men and women alike were stunned as he put those knives around their necks and threatened to spill his blood all over the room if they divorced.
They had to continue living together and began a long cold war.
They ignored each other and their son, hoping to make Li Mingyao submit and stop tying them together.
Li Mingyao grew up with his grandmother. His parents worked outside the home, and they only came back once during the Chinese New Year. There were many children in the family, and his grandmother had a bad temper, beating and scolding.
It wasn't until high school that his parents came back to take him back, but the reality was different from the life he expected.
He has always longed for someone to like him wholeheartedly, but his parents let him down.
It was obviously summer, and the air was so stuffy, but Li Mingyao didn't turn on the air conditioner. He curled up on the bed, but felt the coolness.
He didn't know... he didn't know how long he could last.
Should it be said that those two people really deserved to be his parents? He was not afraid of others arguing with him, but he was afraid of being ignored.
It's like air, clearly in front of your eyes, but no one can see it.
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