Wangzai Milk Candy

Siming and Xia You walked side by side on the playground. Now that the weather has gradually warmed up, the evening breeze is blowing gently, which makes people feel happy physically and mentally.

But for Xia You, the current atmosphere can't make her relax.

On the third lap, Xia You broke the silence and said weakly, "I think you should know, you are the one who gave me the medicine."

Siming nodded silently.

Xia You took a deep breath, looked up at the night sky and said, "Prejudice is so unreasonable. You don't even know what you did wrong, so you have to suffer this kind of thing for nothing."

"We are all classmates who get along day and night. Just relying on a few pretentious rumors, they will start to alienate you and exclude you."

"Everyone looked at you—there was a hint of disgust in their eyes."

"Do you know how cheap I am? I clearly know that everyone deliberately squeezed me out, and I still have to try my best to please them. I'm really cheap! But what can I do? I need to go to school, I need the college entrance examination, I Need to continue to survive in this school."

Xia You smiled wryly, and the bitter laughter drifted in the wind, adding a bit of desolation to the night.

Siming looked at her, but her words were choked in her throat, and her comforting words became pale at this moment. Xia You's psychological pressure was far beyond her expectation.

When Xia You said these words, his mood was calm, as if he was talking about the family life of the years, but to Sima, behind every word was Xia You's silent crying.

Siming stepped forward and hugged Xia You without saying a word.

Siming said distressedly: "No... No one will bully you anymore..."

Xia You hugged Siming's waist tightly, and buried her head deeply in Siming's arms, like a wounded animal, only at this moment can she find a momentary sense of security.

Siming patted her on the back lightly, trying to calm Xia You's fear.

"They won't let me tell you, or—"

Before Xia You finished speaking, Siming already understood.

Siming leaned against Xia You's face and said, "Take a day off tomorrow and go home to rest. I promise you will never see them again after you come back."

Xia You closed her eyes tightly, not wanting to open her mouth tiredly, and said softly, "Okay."

After Siming sent Xia You home, he made a phone call immediately.

"dad."

Siming's father on the other end of the phone said with a smile, "Mingming, what's wrong?"

"Dad, please do me a favor."

"Hahaha, silly boy, daddy help me, what do you beg me to do, just tell me daddy will do it for you."

"I just sent the names of two companies on WeChat, Dad, I remember that both of them have business dealings with our family, and both owe a large amount of debt."

These are all old accounts that Siming accidentally discovered when he was working, but he didn't expect it to come in handy now.

"Not bad, it seems that they are quite concerned about our family's business. But these two companies are not doing well now, why did you suddenly mention them?"

"Dad, with your ability, it shouldn't be a problem to let them just transfer the company to bankruptcy proceedings."

"You have to tell me a reason. I don't think you can let your father do bad things for no reason."

Siming said, "I was bullied."

"I don't think you will be bullied. The one who is bullied should be someone else. You are a Bodhisattva outside."

Sima pleaded: "That's my best friend, Dad, I'll send you two videos, and you'll understand."

Siming hung up the phone and sent the surveillance video to Dad.

Waited for a long time but did not receive a reply.

After a while, a video call came in, and Siming's mother on the screen was furious, and said angrily: "Mingming, I saw the video you sent to dad, why are these kids so bad, your dad promised you this! I will definitely help you!"

Siming's father said helplessly, "Your mother insists on watching, and I can't stop it."

"Mom is going to be very distressed. Next time you invite your classmate to our house to play, what a girl, why did this happen to you?"

Poor parents all over the world, even if they are not their own children, how can they not be distressed when they see such a shocking scene?

Siming was busy with other things, so he hung up after saying a few words in a hurry.

When she found Ye Mu, Ye Mu was still immersed in the game world and couldn't extricate himself.

Siming pulled off one of his earphones, "I need your help."

A string of "victory" letters was displayed on the screen, Ye Mu put away the phone contentedly, clasped his hands together and said, "Even though the elder brother tells you, the younger brother will definitely do it."

"Were you often taken to the police station for ideological education?"

"Hahaha, sister, the hero doesn't mention the bravery in the past! Besides, I'm a 'conformist' now. Under the education of Comrade An Tingnan, I have studied hard!"

Siming didn't have time to listen to his show of affection, and said, "Find some people and send Zhu Yiran and Zheng Yibing to the juvenile detention center."

Ye Mu exclaimed: "Fuck, big sister, you are committing a crime—wait a minute, why didn't you come by yourself? Isn't your family quite rich?"

Siming stared at him and said, "Are you going to help?"

Ye Mu rubbed his nose, and said awkwardly: "It's not impossible to help you, but you have to give me a reason."

"Xia You was bullied."

Ye Mu was full of doubts, thinking that this Sim Ming is really cruel, but he just bullied her baby, so he will send him to the juvenile detention center.

"You'll know when you see it."

After Ye Mu watched the video, he thought it was Sim Ming making a big fuss, but he never thought it was bloody school violence.

Ye Mu punched the table, and said indignantly: "Sister, it's too deceitful to leave this matter on me, let alone the juvenile detention center, it's not enough to lock them up for a lifetime!"

"It must be done tomorrow, please."

Siming bowed solemnly, terrified Ye Mu by surprise, "Sister, don't worry, I will help you."

"Thank you."

Ye Mu was still a little uncomfortable with Sim Ming's sincere begging attitude. After all, in her previous life, others begged her, so it was her turn to beg others.

"What about the school? Do you want to report them and expel them?"

Siming's face was frosty, and he said in a deep voice, "I've already thought of this. The principal has already said hello. Tomorrow morning, a notice of expulsion will be issued—and after that, all schools will not recruit them again."

Ye Mu looked at her slowly shaking the coke can in her hand, and thought that this woman is really cruel, no less cruel than a boy.

Ye Mu asked her uncertainly: "They indeed deserve what they deserve, but are you sure you want to cut off their backs?"

After all, they are all 30 years old, and they can't be too fussy with a group of 16 and 17 little girls.

Siming glanced at him, and said calmly: "Receive your sympathy, some people don't deserve sympathy."

The author has something to say:

The above plot is purely fictitious, because these things cannot be done in one day, and we must use legal means to protect our rights and interests!