[Quick Transmigration] Transfer system

During the day, Lin Xiu made jokes, and occasionally teased Zhao Huan, his little follower, with snacks; at night, under Liu Zichen's oppressive gaze, Lin Xiu concentrated on training.

The days passed unhurriedly like this, and finally, our little friend Lin Xiu successfully completed his primary school studies and entered junior high school.

Thinking of the primary school life over the past year, Lin Xiu wiped away the bitter tears in his heart, and finally passed it!

Primary school life is really bad! !

I endured those nagging elementary school teachers and those mischievous kids until I almost vomited blood! ! !

However, thinking of the six years of long junior high school career in the future, Lin Xiu vomited out the blood that he had so hard to hold back.

Oh my god!Just kill me!

Like elementary school, the junior high school that Lin Xiu chose was also very ordinary.

Today is the first day of junior high school.

It is now 10:00, and the opening ceremony has come to an end.

After getting off the bus, Lin Xiu walked slowly to school with his schoolbag on his back.He deliberately avoided the opening ceremony, in order to get more sleep.

Lin Xiu can't be blamed for being lazy, he is really tired.

During the long three-month summer vacation that just passed, Lin Xiu spent at least half of the time 24 hours a day in the underground dojo.Occasionally, he would be thrown in the wild to perform "Survival in the Wild" alone; or he would be thrown to Ali to act as a human sandbag.At this time yesterday, Lin Xiu had just finished his special training abroad, and then he had to catch a plane for more than ten hours before returning to Liu's house in the early morning.After a short sleep, Lin Xiu felt sorry for himself.

This junior high school is far away from the urban area. At this point in time, there are very few people around the school.

Turning through an alley, there was the sound of fighting inside.

Lin Xiu seemed to have never heard of it.

Nonsense, there are too many brats fighting in junior high school, so he doesn't have the time to worry about it.But after walking a few steps, Lin Xiu turned back again, and he heard the voice of his little follower Zhao Huan.

After making a call with his mobile phone, Lin Xiu walked into the alley.

In the alley, Zhao Huan's nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and he was punched and kicked by several people on the ground.Only when he was hit in pain would he hum unconsciously.

Those who beat people were not the students Lin Xiu thought they were, but five or six young people from society with a strong sense of alcohol.

Seeing this, Lin Xiu was really angry, Zhao Huan was obviously just a child, why did they hit him so hard? ! .If he hadn't passed by by chance, Zhao Huan would have been half disabled if he didn't die!

"Brothers, where did my friends provoke you, to be treated so warmly by you?!"

Hearing Lin Xiu's voice, the movements of those people stopped.When he saw that only a twelve or thirteen-year-old boy appeared, he smiled contemptuously again.

Letting go of Zhao Huan, they slowly approached Lin Xiu.

"Your friend owes my brother 100 million yuan. My brothers came to stop him today and asked him to pay back the money, but he refused. So I taught him a lesson. What, want to save someone? Yes, get the money first. Take it If you don’t come out, ask your parents to bring them here!”

After all, he rushed up regardless.

Lin Xiu didn't expect that these people were so drunk that they lost all reason, and they were about to beat them up.

The rescuers hadn't arrived yet, so Lin Xiu had no choice but to adjust to the challenge.

At first, the gangsters were contemptuous, but after three or four of them were knocked down by Lin Xiu, they became angry.With the smell of alcohol, he actually wanted to beat Lin Xiu to death.

After all, Lin Xiu had studied under Liu Zichen for a year and a half. If the other party was just an ordinary rascal, he could barely handle it, but after several tricks, Lin Xiu felt something was wrong.Those people seem to have been trained.

After all, Lin Xiu was only 12 years old, and he couldn't use his left hand.Even though he learned a few times from Liu Zichen, he was obviously unable to withstand the siege of so many people.

After taking a few punches, like Zhao Huan, Lin Xiu also lay dead.

After Lin Xiu fell down, those people got excited and kicked harder.

The eyelids became heavier and heavier, and just as Lin Xiu was about to faint, a few more people ran into the alley.In a blur, Lin Xiu closed his eyes reassuringly when he saw Ali rushing forward.

When Liu Zichen arrived at the hospital, Lin Xiu was still undergoing surgery.

Standing outside the operating room, Liu Zichen's expression was gloomy, and his nervousness could only be seen from his clenched fists.

"Where are those people?"

"I've been locked up, waiting for your disposal at any time." Standing behind Liu Zichen, Ali said seriously.

"Keep it for now, they'd better hope that Xiaoxiu is fine!"

Two hours later, Lin Xiu was pushed out, followed by Xu Sheng with a tired face.

Walking in front of Liu Zichen, Xu Sheng said, "The operation went well, and there is no danger to his life. It's just, it's just Xiaoxiu's left hand... Sigh..."

Xu Sheng didn't say it, but everyone who heard it understood.

Lin Xiu's left hand was truly abolished.

Liu Zichen closed his eyes, and when he broke free again, he was already flushed.

"Destroy all the hands and feet of those people! Besides, don't they like to drink? Then give them wine, give them enough!"

"Yes!" Hearing this, Ali turned and left the hospital.

After Ali left, Liu Zichen said to Xu Sheng who was beside him, "Take me to see Xiaoxiu."

"You come with me."

After bringing Liu Zichen to Lin Xiu's ward, Xu Sheng left the ward.

In the ward, a pale boy was lying on the bed, his face covered with bruises, beautiful and fragile, as if he would be blown away by the wind at any moment.

In the early hours of this morning, the boy was still in front of him, trying his best to get a few more hours of sleep, and today he was lying weakly on the hospital bed.

Sitting beside Lin Xiu's bed, Liu Zichen reached out and stroked Lin Xiu's left shoulder.There used to be a knife wound that almost ran through the shoulder. Although it has healed, it left a crescent-like scar, as if it was born with it.

By coincidence, Liu Zichen did not let Xu Sheng get rid of that scar.

Even through a layer of clothing, Liu Zichen could accurately find the location of the scar, the location of the scar caused by himself.

He raised Lin Xiu's left hand and rubbed his robe finely. It was a very beautiful hand with delicate and slender fingers. Unfortunately, he couldn't lift it from now on...

Can't lift it up anymore...

Bringing the back of his hand to his mouth, Liu Zichen kissed her.

"sorry."

I'm sorry for taking you back to the Liu family regardless of your wishes.

Sorry for making you go on a hunger strike for two months regardless of your feelings.

I'm sorry, I failed to retract the dagger in time, which caused your left hand to be partially disabled.

I'm sorry, but bringing you back to Liu's house cannot guarantee your safety.

I'm sorry, I didn't arrive in time and caused you to be injured so far, and your left hand is completely useless...

sorry Sorry sorry……

That sorry sound was deep and hoarse, as if mixed with endless regret and regret, it drifted into the air with the wind.

Leaning over, Liu Zichen hugged the sleeping Lin Xiu on the bed, and said nothing for a long time.

It's better to have mandarin ducks cross their necks.

Absolutely never, let you be hurt like this again.

absolute!