I Just Want to Freeload on Your Luck

Chapter 32

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Zhao Zhanhuai was still looking for a parking space, so Zhao Mo couldn't wait and jumped out of the car one step ahead.

"Don't get out of the car first! I warn you that when you see Zhao Mingxi, don't--" Seeing that Zhao Mo was already in a hurry to find someone, Zhao Zhanhuai frowned and hurriedly parked the car into a narrow parking space.

Zhao Mo was the first to find Zhao Mingxi in the library.

Although he is not a streaming star, he is a well-known entertainer. He wore a peaked cap, lowered the brim of his hat, and walked over quickly pretending to be mysterious, his lips were hooked, and he patted Mingxi's right shoulder heavily.

Mingxi thought it was He Yang or Fu Yangxi, and turned his head to the right.

Zhao Mo's voice appeared on the left: "Xiaodou sprouts, you are pretending to study again, let me see what questions you are doing?"

Before he finished speaking, he reached for the competition question set on Mingxi's table, and said "yo" in his mouth, habitually sarcastically said: "It's actually a competition question set, I advise you to give up, no matter how much you learn your IQ that's it."

Never thought it was Zhao Mo.

Mingxi's temple suddenly jumped.

But think about it too, for Mother Zhao's birthday banquet, no matter how busy Zhao Mo is, he should return to China.

Mingxi stood up immediately, pushed Zhao Mo back, grabbed the book from Zhao Mo's hand, and quickly packed the pencil case and other items into the schoolbag. The library is not suitable for quarreling, so Mingxi threw the schoolbag and On his shoulders, he turned and left without saying a word.

Mingxi used a lot of strength, and Zhao Mo almost lost his footing.

He held on to the table and glanced at Zhao Mingxi's back in surprise—what's the matter

I used to make fun of her, but she didn't react so much. Instead, she timidly cut the fruit and called her second brother.

Why haven't we seen each other for half a year, little sister is so angry

Zhao Mo quickly followed.

outside the library.

Mingxi quickly descended the steps.

When she first entered Zhao's house in her last life, Zhao Mo hated her very much, and she was always ridiculed in a few words.

In the next two years, she did a lot of things to please the whole family, and Zhao Mocai really showed signs of treating her as a younger sister - but he had a habit of being vicious, and his words were still hard to listen to.

Before she passed away at the age of twenty-three, the whole family, including Zhao Mo, finally showed signs of complete melting. But that was five years later. This time Mingxi couldn't have wasted five years on this family - it was a waste of time!

"Little Bean Sprouts, you're arrogant, now you don't learn from Zhao Yuan, and instead take the rebellious route?" Zhao Mo caught up, and habitually stretched out his hand viciously, wanting to pinch Mingxi's face.

However, Mingxi slapped him on the back of his hand.

"roll."

"What did you say?" Zhao Mo thought there was something wrong with his ears.

Zhao Mingxi let him go

His hands froze, he looked at Zhao Mingxi with the eyes of the Arabian Nights, and repeated dumbly: "You let me go?"

"It's you who let me get out." Mingxi's eyes actually brought a trace of disgust.

In the past, when I was fifteen years old, I didn't know that people like Zhao Mo owed a lesson. I thought that people in the entertainment industry had some artistic personality.

It was only later that I learned about the artistic character of shit, he is just disgusting.

"..." Zhao Mo's mood at the moment was not much better than when a thunder struck him suddenly. He was so shocked that he forgot how to react.

After reacting, he got angry.

In three steps, he caught up with Zhao Mingxi on the boulevard, and said angrily, "I just got back from my mother's country. If you don't say hello, it's fine. You let me go? Zhao Mingxi, are you too fucking rebellious?"

This person thought she was rebellious.

Zhao Mo took a deep breath, clasped Mingxi's wrist, and said, "Okay, follow me to the hotel, today's birthday party, I don't have the heart to discipline a little brat like you."

Before his fingers touched Mingxi's wrist, Mingxi suddenly raised his wrist and patted his hand away.

There was a crisp "pop" in the air.

I don't know if it was Zhao Mo's illusion. He felt that Zhao Mingxi looked at him as if he was looking at a fly that had approached, with regret - what did she regret

Regret to please his second brother

Have you been to this house yet

Zhao Mo was instantly furious when she saw her disgusting eyes: "Zhao Mingxi, what kind of eyes are you? Why are you looking at me like this?"

"What kind of look do you think it is." Mingxi: "Go back? You are dreaming! If you don't leave, I will call the security guard. If you don't want to appear on the social news page tomorrow, you should get out!"

Zhao Mo: "Your name is—"

Mingxi interrupted him: "Oh, I forgot, you're just a poor 18th line. The fans are all zombies and few are alive. No one may pay attention to you."

Zhao Mo: "..."

Zhao Mo was so angry that his blood pressure rose and his eyes turned red. In addition to his anger, he looked at Mingxi's cold and disgusted expression, and at the same time there was a tingling feeling like being stabbed into his heart by a needle.

He understood that Zhao Zhanhuai stopped talking before going out.

Mingxi has nothing to respect or please him, only the disgust of seeing the entangled strangers.

Why exactly

Zhao Mo took a cold breath and saw that there were a few people who were playing basketball looking over, knowing that this was not a place for quarrels. He reached out and grabbed Mingxi's wrist: "Let me go back to the hotel and talk about it!"

Not far from the boulevard, Fu Yangxi and Ke Chengwen were walking to the library with takeaways. Before they got close, they saw a strange man in a peaked cap pulling and pulling at Zhao Mingxi.

Fu Yangxi's head hummed, and the rational brake was snapped.

He came over and kicked Zhao Mo flying.

It was too late for Mingxi to stop him.

Zhao Mo was caught off guard, and slammed into the iron net of the basketball court with a bang. His eyes were filled with gold stars, and his hat was knocked up and hit the bridge of his nose, blocking his vision. He couldn't see who it was.

He was carried by the shoulders angrily again, picked up, punched him, and fell to the ground.

I heard a few boys playing basketball over there shouting.

"What the hell, Brother Xi? Brother Xi is beating someone, who? A rogue?"

"A hooligan sneaked into the school and molested a girl? The fist is hard!"

Zhao Mo kept swearing in his heart, fuck fuck fuck! What the hell is going on!

He tried to get up hastily.

But the next second, dense fists rained down on his body and face.

When Zhao Zhanhuai hurried over, what he saw was a broken-hearted Zhao Mo.

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Thirty minutes later. police station.

"You group of high school boys beat up an adult man, did you think about it before doing this, do you know that fighting in school will cause you to be punished?!"

The policeman raised his head and scolded the row of tall boys in front of him, angrily: "And you, why did you dye your hair red? Why did you take the lead in beating people?!"

A group of little brothers lowered their heads like chickens pecking at rice.

"He's a pervert who doesn't beat him?" Fu Yangxi raised her head and said unconvinced, "As for dyeing red hair, because I'm handsome, the law doesn't stipulate that red hair can't be a human being—"

After speaking, Fu Yangxi turned to look at the lawyer who hurried over with a briefcase: "Where is Zhao Mingxi?"

The capable and sharp lawyer Zhang hurried over and said, "Young Master Fu, you're waiting outside."

Fu Yangxi: "Don't let her hang out with that stinky rascal."

"Who the hell is a perverted hooligan?!" Zhao Mo, who was reprimanded by another policeman, said angrily, the corners of his mouth bleeds as soon as he spoke.

He gritted his teeth and said, "I'm her brother! Her second brother! Let her go back to the birthday party today!"

Zhao Zhanhuai frowned: "Zhao Mo, don't say a word, shut up."

The policeman also immediately scolded: "Don't make trouble! Since it is the elder brother of the client, why is it mistaken for a hooligan in the public? Who told you to do something?"

Zhao Mo said angrily: "I'm an artist! When I saw someone looking this way, I was afraid of being followed by an illegitimate child, so I was anxious to take Zhao Mingxi back first—"

"Ha." Ke Chengwen and Fu Yangxi's younger brothers all laughed: "You still have illegitimate meals. Your illegitimate meals are not as much as our brother Xi."

Zhao Mo: "..."

Zhao Mo was so angry that he suffered a myocardial infarction, and his blood pressure rose for several rounds in one night. If it weren't for the police station, he would have to teach these little bastards a lesson.

Fu Yangxi: "Cough, although it's true, don't be too public."

Zhao Mo and Zhao Zhanhuai: "..."

Fu Yangxi went to Lawyer Zhang and said, "Oh, I think I lost several hairs. Did you go to the scene to count?"

"It's counted, young master, don't worry."

Police: "..."

Zhao Zhanhuai: "..."

Zhao Mo: "..."

Lawyer Zhang said to Zhao Mo, who was trembling with anger, and Zhao Zhanhuai, who was blushing beside him: "You two, I will be your agent to negotiate with you."

Fu Yangxi and two younger brothers came out of the police office.

Zhao Mingxi waited anxiously outside the corridor with his schoolbag in his hands, his shadow stretched long, and when he saw them coming out, he quickly stood up: "How's it going?"

"It's not a big deal. Because there are Ke Chengwen and others who beat up others, in order not to implicate them, Lawyer Zhang may choose to be private." Fu Yangxi looked at Mingxi's wrist, and saw that there was nothing left on Xibai's wrist. What kind of streak, the irritable fire in my heart is not so vigorous.

The person in the bathroom urged: "Come here quickly!"

"Wait a minute." Fu Yangxi yelled at the other end of the corridor.

After a pause, his toes rubbed against the ground, and he didn't dare to look up at Zhao Mingxi because he did something wrong.

Mingxi looked at him.

After a while, the person in the bathroom urged again. Fu Yangxi scratched his head and whispered, "I'm sorry, little mask, I hit your brother, I didn't know he was—"

Mingxi said: "It doesn't matter, I don't care about them."

That's what he meant to say.

Mingxi's nose was a little sore. Except for He Yang and Dong Shen, who had known her in her last life, no one had ever made such a breakthrough for her.

In fact, sometimes family members don't seem to be that important.

People who are good to themselves are the most important.

She looked at Fu Yangxi and the people behind him: "You can be fine."

Ke Chengwen hurriedly said: "We're fine, brothers just want to show loyalty. And don't worry, Brother Xi has already taught us a lesson, and the few of us won't tell us what happened to your family today."

Fu Yangxi rubbed Zhao Mingxi's hair, and her tone became light: "Then wait here, don't go away, let's go to the bathroom to treat the wound, and we'll leave together later."

A few of them were not injured, but their fists were broken.

Zhao Mo was beaten into that virtue, and it is estimated that he will have to be transferred to the hospital later.

Mingxi nodded: "Okay."

It was already seven o'clock in the evening, and the birthday party had already started, but Zhao Zhanhuai, Zhao Mo, and Zhao Mingxi were not present, and no one even answered the phone.

Mother Zhao was already in a panic.

The matter is so big, it is impossible to hide the rest of the Zhao family.

Zhao Zhanhuai glanced irritably at Zhao Mo, who was in trouble. He was very worried, and frowned and walked to the window to make a phone call.

That night, Mother Zhao's birthday party was completely destroyed, and everyone in the Zhao family was in a mess.

Zhao Mo was sent to the hospital.

Zhao Yuan, Zhao Zhanhuai's assistant, and his agent followed along.

After Zhao's father and Zhao's mother learned that Zhao Mo was beaten like this by the Fu family's prince, his face was instantly ugly. If it was Fu's family, they would not be able to win at all, and this matter could only be humiliated and private.

In addition to this, the two also learned an even more explosive thing.

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Outside the police station compound.

Mother Zhao put on her windbreaker, her head couldn't be turned, she was shaky, she couldn't understand what Zhao Zhanhuai just said: "What does Mingxi want to draw a line from our family?! You can explain clearly, what's going on?! She doesn't Just a runaway?! You still often go to school to see her! What are you talking about now?!"

Zhao Zhanhuai looked very tired, rubbed his brows and said, "Actually, since she left the house last time, I couldn't persuade her to come back, but I was afraid that you would know this reaction, so I kept it a secret, but today Still can't wrap the fire in the paper."

Father Zhao's face was ashen: "What happened at home when I wasn't there?! How could there be such a commotion?!"

"Don't ask me if I can do it." Zhao Zhanhuai couldn't explain it, and his always gentle face couldn't hold back: "How could I know that things would turn out like this, the two of you first ask yourself if you care about Mingxi? "

Zhao Yuning squatted aside, listening to the three people arguing, feeling irritable as well.

"She's just a child's temper. When she was so upset today, everyone came to her and attracted everyone's attention, so she was happy." Zhao's mother said firmly: "If you tell her not to come back, I will call her. return!"

Zhao Zhanhuai pulled down the corner of his mouth and made a 'please' gesture.

Zhao Mingxi came out just two steps away from the police station.

Behind her, she followed a few tall and tall boys. The one at the head beat Zhao Mo into the hospital. The short red hair was particularly cold in the night, and he looked arrogant and domineering.

Zhao's father and Zhao's mother saw a fire in their hearts.

But due to the identity of the other party, their family had to suppress the fire.

Mingxi glanced at a few people outside the hospital, then turned to Fu Yangxi and said, "Just wait for me for a while, some things still have to be dealt with."

Ke Chengwen was a little worried: "Zhao Mingxi, you won't really want to break up with your family—"

After the break, she is still a student, where can she go? Besides, her family is just eccentric.

Ke Chengwen didn't think so.

But he was interrupted before he could finish speaking.

"Stop, stop it." Fu Yangxi said, "Don't screech and persuade. It's like a person who knows how hot or cold the water is, and everyone else hates it. Zhao Mingxi, don't listen to others, and don't listen to me. Make your own decision. As long as you think about it clearly, any decision is a good decision.”

Mingxi looked at Fu Yangxi and nodded firmly.

"Need help?" Fu Yangxi pointed to the lawyer behind him.

Mingxi shook his head: "I will solve it myself."

Fu Yangxi passed over Zhao Mingxi's head and glanced coldly at the big family. She felt a little uncomfortable, but she also knew that there must be some space for the little mask to solve it by herself.

He thought for a while, took her schoolbag over, stretched out his hand and said, "Then, your phone."

Mingxi:

Mingxi took out his phone.

Fu Yangxi said again, "Fingerprints."

Mingxi unlocked the phone with his fingerprint.

Fu Yangxi quickly switched her phone to the phone interface and entered his phone number.

Then he put it into Mingxi's hand, and his tone was unexpectedly steady: "The screen is set to be always on for you. When you press the dial button later, as soon as the call comes, I will come over."

Ke Chengwen said: "We will come too."

Mingxi nodded, turned and walked towards Zhao's father and Zhao's mother.

The night was cold, but she felt a solid wall behind her.

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Seeing Mingxi walking over coldly, looking at them as if they were looking at a few strangers looking for trouble, the blue veins on Father Zhao's forehead began to beat.

"Don't come to me." Mingxi said first: "It's annoying again and again."

Mother Zhao was choked before she could speak, and her brain instantly turned into a pot of porridge.

annoyed? Mingxi said they were annoying

She suddenly realized that what Zhao Zhanhuai said might not be false - Mingxi's posture seemed to really cut off the relationship.

The expression on Zhao's mother's face began to change, and her body trembled slightly because she couldn't believe it: "Zhao Mingxi, what are you talking about? The fight between your classmate and your second brother today was a misunderstanding, and your parents won't blame you. , hurry back with your parents! Do you know that you haven't been home for a month? Go home and tell me if you have anything!"

"Don't you understand what I mean?" Mingxi said coldly, trying to make it clearer, so that the family could understand at once: "Cut off the relationship, the synonym is, you don't need to support me anymore, in the future, when you get old, I will too. There is no need to bear the maintenance responsibility. In the legal sense, it means that the two do not owe each other."

Mother Zhao: "..."

Mingxi took out a card and threw it to Zhao Zhanhuai.

Zhao Yuning in the corner suddenly stood up.

Zhao Yuning said: "Sister—"

"Don't call me sister." Mingxi interrupted him directly.

Zhao Yuning's throat was sore.

Zhao Zhanhuai's face was pale, and he caught it: "This is—"

Mingxi said: "This is a sum of money I borrowed from He Yang, 130,000 yuan, to pay back the money your Zhao family spent on me in the past two years. I can slowly repay He Yang's money to her, but you I don't want to owe any more money. As for what you owe me, I don't bother to ask for it."

After thinking about it, Mingxi said again: "Oh, I still want to ask for some things back. My photos, please delete or crop them from your mobile phones, and don't use my photos for illegal activities. I still have I will be an adult in ten days, and I have the right to claim my things back, please erase my image information."

"As for your photos, I have already erased them all."

For a moment, Mother Zhao was almost out of breath. She gasped wildly, covered her chest, and said, "Today is your mother's birthday, do you have to say these angry words on your birthday?!!"

Father Zhao looked at Mingxi in disbelief, and couldn't help berating Zhao Zhanhuai and Zhao Yuning: "What happened when I was away?!"

Zhao Zhanhuai's heart stabbed and hurt. He has a feeling that if he can't keep Mingxi today, then he will really break up in the future. He couldn't help but said: "Mingxi, at least today, don't say this kind of thing on Mom's birthday—"

"Not angry words."

Why do you think she was talking in anger? Is it certain that she can't leave their family? Or is she sure that she must please their family

Mingxi took a breath and said, "I was wrong in the beginning. I shouldn't expect my biological parents, I shouldn't expect your new life after I come here, and I shouldn't worry about everything that doesn't belong to me. Now I've moved out. Now, no one will put you in a dilemma between me and Zhao Yuan, and no one will get in your way."

"Please take it as your last duty now, be nice to me for the last time, let me go, don't disturb me, okay?"

The air was dead silent for a while.

The wind was howling faintly.

Zhao's father and Zhao's mother were still angry the moment they came out of the police station in Mingxi, but at this moment their minds were completely blank.

They had been looking for their biological daughter for a long time, and after picking it up, they thought it was finally possible, but it was a pity.

Who knows, she will cut off relations with them.

Sever the relationship.

Just saying these words, whether true or not, is like a knife, cutting people's heart and lungs one by one.

Mother Zhao's heart seemed to be grasped by a pair of big hands, and it was painful. She never thought that there would be this moment today.

A lot of moments of staying with Mingxi suddenly flashed in her mind - when she was trying on clothes, Mingxi patiently waited and said that she looked good, Mingxi is the most patient person in the family; when her shoulders were sore, Mingxi took the initiative to come and beat her shoulders ; When she complained that Zhao's father was not at home all day, Mingxi gave her advice...

And at this moment, these little moments gathered quickly and turned into Mingxi's cold eyes.

Why did it come this far.

Mother Zhao grabbed the clothes in her heart, unable to say a word, she could only stand stiffly, as if she was hoarse.

Father Zhao's brain was also buzzing. He encountered so many things as soon as he came back, and he couldn't react at all. He just walked forward subconsciously, trying to bring Zhao Mingxi home.

But Mingxi watched his actions and took a step back.

The act of taking a step back is very hurtful.

Means - don't come near me.

Two years ago she was a little girl who had rushed to them, but today she is backing away like a stranger.

Zhao Zhanhuai and Zhao Yuning felt a dull pain in their hearts.

At this moment, they no longer know what to say.

Mingxi no longer looked at them.

Ten seconds later, Mingxi dialed the phone number in his hand.

Moments later, a never-before-seen silver motocross bike pulled up. Several cars followed behind.

With the humming of the engine, Fu Yangxi took off his helmet, with handsome eyebrows and arrogant red hair.

He leaned over and put the cold helmet on Mingxi's head.

Mingxi looked at him, his heart settled.

The relationship was completely cut off.

A large rock on her shoulder fell to the ground. Maybe it should have been like this long ago, she couldn't see clearly in her previous life.

But with her back to the Zhao family, her eyes were still red.

Mingxi stubbornly didn't want to admit that she was weak, she only admitted that she was sad because she wasted those eight years.

She whispered to Fu Yangxi, "Thank you."

Fu Yangxi fastened the buckle on her chin, and with a flick of her fingertips, she wiped away the glitter from the corner of Zhao Mingxi's eyes without a trace.

"So happy to leave a ghost place like home?" Fu Yangxi raised her eyes and pulled the corners of her mouth at the Zhao family: "Get in the car, let's go."

They don't want small masks, the small masks are his.

In the night wind, several members of the Zhao family were adorned with heavy stones, looking at the motorcycle, breaking the wind all the way, following the neon lights, onto the bridge, and across the river.

Zhao Mingxi's black hair was blown by the wind, getting further and further away from them.

Zhao Mingxi didn't look back once.