that's my boy

After playing for more than an hour, the three of them left until Wang Xinliang had finished all the coins.

Nearly six o'clock, the sky has gradually darkened.

Chen Yibo blamed himself for forgetting the time while playing, and led Meng Xinghao to quicken his pace.

Wang Xinliang disagreed, "Your mother is a people's teacher anyway, so why don't I believe that your father can do it with you? Let's go eat and buy a sundae."

Just as Chen Yibo wanted to refuse, he was blocked in front of him.

A few junior high school students in the game room were holding their chests and looking at them, "Little brother, you are quite rich! Brothers are relatively short of money recently."

Looking at the junior high school students who were more than a head taller than him, Wang Xinliang looked at Chen Yibo timidly.

Chen Yibo glanced at those few, and the leader was a 1.7 meter tall man, who grasped the hand that suddenly tugged at his sleeve.Hands are cold.

Chen Yibo winked at Wang Xinliang on the other side. Although he is a tiger, he is still a smart person who assesses the situation.

Wang Xinliang got the order, and took out a hundred yuan bill, several ten yuan bills and some change from his bag.

A tall and thin man took the money, turned around and said excitedly, "Brother, this kid is quite rich. It's enough for us all night."

The big guy was also quite satisfied, he glanced at Chen Yibo, then at Meng Xinghao, and pointed, "You, my cousin also has this coat, it's a foreign product, it's expensive, if you're sensible, bring it out to me!"

Meng Xinghao was a little trembling. Ever since the kidnapping incident, his grandparents had taught him self-defense.There was no break after returning home, but obviously, he was still too young.

Meng Xinghao didn't have the habit of bringing money. When he was a child, his father would buy him anything he wanted. When he was abroad, the bodyguard and nanny would pay for it.

Chen Yibo glanced at his tense little face, "Brother, he really didn't bring any money, I still have a little here."

The tall, thin man took a handful of change, only four dollars and a half.

The big guy became angry, "You kid is playing with me! You two, go search for that little guy."

The two came over and pulled away the hands they were holding. Meng Xinghao's white and tender hands turned red instantly.

Meng Xinghao was very stubborn, holding Chen Yibo tightly.

The big guy took a step up and kicked Meng Xinghao to the ground.

Chen Yibo's eyes turned red, "You dare to hit my brother! I'm CAO and you got a B!"

This is the dirtiest swear word Chen Yibo can think of. When he was with his father in the logistics company, some people made trouble, and his father scolded this sentence and then opened the head of the boss of that group.

Chen Yibo picked up his schoolbag and threw himself on the big man. Although he was tall among his peers, he was too thin. Facing junior high school students, the difference was really not 01:30.

Chen Yibo beat and kicked fiercely, because he played with Lian Jiazi's father since he was a child, and the two junior high school students didn't even take advantage of it.

Seeing the man beating wildly, the big man couldn't hold him down, grabbed the bag in Chen Yibo's hand with one hand, raised his leg and kicked Chen Yibo's ass.

This kick firmly landed on Chen Yibo's buttocks, and Chen Yibo staggered and fell to the ground. The spring school uniform was just a layer of trousers, and his palms and knees were scratched.

Seeing Yibo Chen fall down, the two of them rushed up, their anger finally had an outlet, and their fists fell on Yibo Chen's face and body.

Wang Xinliang hurried around, "Brother, stop beating, stop beating!"

Meng Xinghao looked at the bright red on Chen Yibo's knees, and only hated himself for being so small and weak.

The fear of facing his father's cold corpse came to his heart, he rushed over empty-handed and shouted, and threw himself on Chen Yibo's body, his small body tried his best to block those fists.

Chen Yibo was stunned by the beating, but still instinctively hugged Meng Xinghao to prevent him from getting hurt.

"Boy! You asked for it yourself! If you dare to sue your parents, school teachers, you will die!"

Lead a group of people away.

Meng Xinghao touched Chen Yibo's face blankly, it was still warm, still warm.

Only then did the tears flow down.

Chen Yibo never knew that a boy would cry so much.

The two half-grown boys comforted him helplessly, and Meng Xinghao's tears just couldn't stop falling down.

Wang Xinliang was so frightened that he gave Chen Yibo a look, stood up tremblingly, and ran out to take a taxi.

He suggested to come out to play today, and now something happened.

Wang Xinliang's legs trembled when he thought of Chen Yibo's terrifying father.

Before getting into the car, Meng Xinghao's tears finally stopped, but he was still dying, so he must have been tired from crying.

Chen Yibo patted Wang Xinliang's chubby head.

"Don't be afraid! I'll take care of this matter."

When he arrived at the gate of the community, except for his red and swollen eyes, Meng Xinghao had returned to normal.

Chen Yibo pulled the depressed Meng Xinghao out of the car.

"I'm leaving! You have to ask your mother to apply some medicine, or you'll lose your face. Also." Wang Xinliang grumbled at the limping Chen Yibo in the passenger cab.

Meng Xinghao put one of Chen Yibo's arms on his shoulder.

Chen Yibo felt a little lost, and carefully pulled his arm back, "I'm fine! It just looks terrible, but it doesn't really hurt. Look, I'm still alive and kicking! Ouch!"

Meng Xinghao gritted his teeth tightly and did not speak.But stubbornly put the removed arm back on his shoulder.

Chen Yibo had no choice but to go with him, "Little Xingxing, when my dad hits me later, you have to quickly pull my mom over to escort me, my dad's beating is much more painful than these people's beatings."

From the nasal cavity, "Mmm."