Sick Beauty Gives Up Struggle [Rebirth]

After evening self-study, Li Rong bought a bowl of red bean porridge at the night market.

He actually doesn't like to drink porridge, but his stomach can't stand anything else now, and it takes at least three or four days before he can eat some hot dishes.

He carried the porridge and stood on the side of the road waiting for the bus.

He hasn't taken the bus for a long time. In his previous life, Cen Wei let him live not far from Hongsuo headquarters. His life is monotonous and boring. Either he is busy in the laboratory in the dark, or he gets home and solves his physical needs with Cen Wei. It's also fast.

There were no seats on the bus, and there were many red lights in the city, and there were stops and stops along the way. Li Rong was about to vomit on the bus a few times, fidgeting uncomfortably.

After finally getting home, as soon as he got off the bus, he vomited for almost 10 minutes while holding on to the telephone pole near the station.

My stomach throbbed and hurt, but fortunately, I had almost absorbed the fish soup at noon, and my body recovered some strength.

He wiped his mouth, took a deep breath of fresh air leaning against the pole, and touched his flat, soft belly that rose and fell with his breathing.

It will take a while to practice the beautiful muscles in his previous life. He has no skills but no strength now, and he is too passive to deal with anyone.

Suppressing the urge to gag, Li Rong continued to move forward. He walked along the street and walked past small villas. When he was approaching his own door, he saw a short woman in a blue shirt and black trousers with several Child, pick up a rock and throw it at the glass of his house.

The rounded pebbles jumped in a parabola and hit the glass window, making a harsh sound.

It's a pity that the first hit didn't smash it, the woman suddenly became irritable, as if she had suffered a great humiliation, she took off the rain boots on her feet furiously, swung her arms round, and threw it with all her strength.

boom!

The glass window cracked several slender and smooth white gaps, like newly woven spider webs, spreading around a sunken central point, which could not be hindered.

The mud-stained wellies had done its job, rolling proudly over the lawn in triumph.

The woman slammed and cursed: "He has no conscience, he is a wolf! He deserves to die! The whole family will die!"

Those skinny children stood in front of her, laughing and throwing stones on the glass, and shouted, "The whole family is dead! You bastard!"

It's a pity that their aim was not good enough, and the gravel fell messily on the window frame one after another, making a crackling sound like a muffled drum.

The management of this villa area is quite strict. After all, the property fee is very high. Even if his parents are really heinous, the security guards will do their duty and will not let other people come in to play wild. Therefore, this woman and child can only sneak in through the wall. of.

All public order and good customs are to prevent gentlemen but not villains.

Li Rong stood where he was, watching quietly.

He didn't even have the desire to stop and argue, because he had already rehearsed what the outcome would be in his mind.

Emotional justice is bound to surpass factual justice, not to mention that for a person in a rage to admit that he has been misled by public opinion and the media, and act beyond reason, he must use another method beyond reason.

He finally remembered that on this day, the public opinion environment was at its peak, because the news of his parents' death was exposed by the relevant personnel of the hospital.

In the end, it was not found out who exposed this matter, or the exposure itself was a calculated step.

Li Rong took out his mobile phone and called the police.

"Hello, my name is Li Rong, I live in...someone smashed the glass outside my house, I hope you can come over as soon as possible to deal with it."

After calling the police, Li Rong simply found a wooden chair and sat down, opened the lunch box, and drank porridge while watching.

The evening wind was a bit cool, and took away the drifting heat. He scooped up a spoonful and carefully put it in his mouth to test the temperature.

The red bean porridge is not sweet, the beans are boiled badly, the batter is mushy, and it is a bit sticky when it slides over the throat.

The woman and the child picked up the big and small stones that could be picked up around, and finally smashed two windows. The glass shards fell on the lawn, like an upside-down iron.

A child ran to pick up the piece of glass again, threw it on the cobblestone floor and smashed it even more, but probably accidentally scratched his hand, and cried out loudly. The woman hurriedly took his hand to look at it, and saw the dirty There was a hole in the palm of Xixi's hand, so she spit at the house a few times angrily, and then hurriedly took the child away.

After Li Rong finished his bowl of porridge, he sat on a chair and waited for a long time before the police arrived.

Afterwards, they inspected the scene, adjusted the monitoring, and took notes. After a set of procedures, it was confirmed that the glass was smashed but nothing was lost. The policeman's mood was obviously relaxed.

This address, who this family is, has been spread all over the Internet.

No one is immune to the influence of the will of the crowd, because this influence is silent and subtle.

This family is a bad guy, and now it's just what comes around.

"It's too dark, and the monitoring is not very clear. You haven't lost anything. Just wait. I'll let you know if there's any news."

Li Rong cooperated to complete the transcript, and lightly added: "You don't need to give me any news, this house belongs to the public, and it will be auctioned by the court soon. You may have to explain to the court whether someone can find it, how to compensate, and how much. "

Policeman: "..." The tense emotions suddenly came back.

After returning home, Li Rong cleaned up the broken glass and lay down on the bed like a salted fish.

He has to find a way to live elsewhere, because next he will receive courier 'big gift packages' from all over the country to celebrate the loss of his family.

[Song Yuanyuan: Li Rong, I heard that you went back to school today, why didn't you go to me? 】

The news of his going back to school finally reached Song Yuanyuan's ears.

Li Rong looked at the news from his girlfriend with mixed feelings.

He and Song Yuanyuan knew each other very early, and the relationship between the two families was very good at that time. The adults were joking around, and they made a baby kiss, and they got together naturally.

This kind of togetherness, the freshness of the first love is greater than the love for each other.

Because I want to try to fall in love, and there are people around me who are good in all aspects and know the basics, so I established a relationship.

Then, it ended in a mess.

[Li Rong: Do you want to see me? 】

【Song Yuanyuan: ...It's good that you're fine. I'm also worried these days, but you also know my mother, she's very timid. 】

Li Rong really wants to go back, but in fact, you do too.

[Li Rong: It's okay. 】

[Song Yuanyuan: I will celebrate my birthday soon, and we celebrated last year's birthday together. 】

[Li Rong: Yes. 】

Song Yuanyuan was actually one year older than him, Gu Nong wanted him to be in the same class as the children of his colleagues and friends, so he was allowed to go to school one year earlier.

[Song Yuanyuan: Will you come to my coming-of-age ceremony, my mother also wants you to come. 】

[Li Rong: OK. 】

Song's mother invited him to go, naturally not because she cared about curing him, but because she wanted to cut off contact with Li's family on a formal and public occasion.

In order to show the urgency and decisiveness of 'cutting off', it is natural to humiliate him.

The phone suddenly vibrated again, Li Rong lowered his head.

[Song Yuanyuan: Cen Wei, have you chosen your partner yet? 】

[The other party withdrew a message. 】

[Song Yuanyuan: ...It was wrong. 】

Li Rong couldn't help being amused by Song Yuanyuan's stupidity.

Chatting with two people at the same time, switching repeatedly, you should be careful not to send the wrong person, otherwise it will be embarrassing for him to be forced to know that his girlfriend is flirting with his future long-term bed partner.

But the dog-like dog actually added Song Yuanyuan, still chatting?

How could the bloody relationship between the three of them be without the branch line between him and Cen Xiao?

Li Rong decisively found the taciturn blue-gold gradient profile picture in the class group, and clicked to add friends.

Bang bang bang!

There were three consecutive gunshots, leaving three bullet holes next to each other in the small circle of the ten rings.

Three kinds of guns, three gun targets, all hit the center every time.

Cen Wei put down his slightly hot rifle, took off the goggles and earplugs with one hand, and looked at the exceptionally excellent shooting results in the eyes of ordinary people, but he was not happy.

The coach couldn't help but praise: "Professional level, I'm envious of a talented child like you, who is so good at shooting, and can attract many little girls."

"This grade is just average, and it can't compare with professional ones." Cen Xiao calmly told the truth.

Coach: "Hahaha I'm not very good at culture, so I came to be a shooting coach. This job is quite profitable, and you can try it in the future."

"I don't want to do this."

"What do you practice if you don't want to do this?"

Cen Xiao didn't continue chatting with him, returned the gun, picked up the phone and glanced at it.

[Song Yuanyuan: Hello, I heard from my mother that you will also come to my coming-of-age ceremony. 】

[Song Yuanyuan: We didn't seem to have talked much before. I used to see you often when I was looking for Li Rong. 】

[Song Yuanyuan: Cen Wei, have you chosen your partner yet? 】

There is another one under Song Yuanyuan's long-winded greetings private message——

[Li Rong from the experimental class group in A requests to add you as a friend]

Li Rong's head portrait is a snowflake magnified under a microscope. It is an indescribable shape, but it is neat, beautiful, and superbly crafted, with an inherent transparency and whiteness and unattainable height.

Each snowflake is said to have a unique shape.

Cen Wei didn't reply to Song Yuanyuan, he looked at Li Rong's friend application, his eyes darkened, he flicked his thumb on the screen for a moment, and clicked through.

The message came quickly.

[Li Rong: Song Yuanyuan wants to be your dance partner. 】

Another affirmative tone.

Li Rong seldom used interrogative sentences to talk to people, and he was too lazy to waste time playing guerrilla in tone of voice.

Cen Xiao saw it and didn't rush back.

He put his phone on the table and went to get his coat from the locker.

When he put on his coat and got the car keys, he found that Li Rong couldn't wait to send another one.

[Li Rong: Don't agree. 】

[The other party withdrew a message. 】

[Li Rong: Cen Cen, Xiao Xiao, at the same table, don't promise her~]

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