Transmigrating Into The Heartthrob’s Cannon Fodder Childhood Friend

Chapter 7: quarrel

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[Yu Yu, are you alright? Why did something happen when you went to Jingcheng? Do you want to go back to City A, your mother always feels uneasy when you are alone?]

Sitting in the taxi, Song Yu watched Mother Song's text message, thought about it, and replied.

[No, my grandmother took good care of me, this time I'm self-willed, I'm sorry mom.]

After waiting for a long time, there is no reply. It is estimated that Song's mother is busy now.

Song Yu turned the page switch into a navigation map.

Jingcheng is hot and dry in July, and the cicadas are hoarse.

After getting off the taxi, Song Yu looked at the surrounding environment and walked in the shade.

This alley can be seen to the end, and there are scattered vegetable leaves on the ground. It is estimated that it is a vegetable market in the morning. The buildings next to the street are old, and when you walk in, you can see blackened walls and falling lime. Various kinds of "heavy gold begging for children" were posted on the telephone poles, and the sputum was smeared on the flyers scattered on the ground. Along the way, there were very few vehicles, and most of the women's scolding was heard.

Depressed, poor, and noisy, Xie Sui lived from childhood to adulthood.

Song Yu bypassed this alley, which was a normal street.

He guessed that Xie Sui was working now, so he walked along the street.

When he found Xie Sui, it was in front of a small restaurant, but it seemed that something had happened.

There were some people on the street.

In the center was an upside-down bicycle, with potatoes and peppers scattered all over the floor. Xie Sui was squatting down to pick up vegetables in silence. A woman was holding a child next to her, standing there cursing.

"My child and I were walking on the street, and he hit him on a bicycle. This vicious brat did it on purpose. My child is so young, he wants his life!"

"That car almost hit my child! He doesn't have eyes? He did it on purpose!"

"What crime did my family do, meeting her and her mother."

"As expected of a bitch, he seduces men as soon as he comes here. He's not a good guy. A nasty, vicious bastard, I really don't know what kind of good-hearted old woman is, disgusting people all over the street."

Dirty words came out of the woman's mouth.

Xie Sui's back squatting on the ground was stiff and fragile, and his black hair fell to cover his expression. When the woman mentioned his mother, the boy's fingers instantly clenched into fists, and he raised his head and shouted like a trapped beast, "My mother doesn't!"

His aura frightened the woman, she took a step back, and immediately raised her voice: "Look, look, this son of a bitch has shown his true colors! Hit people! He's going to hit people!"

Xie Sui gritted her teeth, as if to stand up.

The woman roared even louder: "The little brat beat people, beat people!"

The next second, Xie Sui was kicked on the head by a tall and strong adult man walking out of the crowd.

"Beasts!"

At this time, Xie Sui was fifteen years old and thin. He was kicked on the pillar next to him, and his forehead was rubbed and bleeding.

An adult man stepped on Xie Sui's hand: "I bumped into someone, and you still want to hit someone?"

The onlookers next to me began to point their fingers.

"At first I thought he was pitiful, but now I think there must be something to hate about poor people."

"It's hated by everyone, you should find the reason from yourself."

"Such a small child would do it, Xie Sui really has a vicious heart."

"Can the old woman send him away, like a disaster star, nothing good has happened with him here."

The woman was still scolding there: "I almost killed my child and wanted to beat me! There's no help! There's no help! Whoever calls the police should stay in there for the rest of their lives, and don't come out to harm people. "

Song Yu came all the way, listened to her clearly, and pushed aside the crowd to see such a scene.

For Xie Sui, this kind of thing happens countless times every day, slandering, insulting and beating.

The original author kept repeating his tragic childhood in order to shape his extremely fragile and sensitive heart and pave the way for emotional dramas. Let the first attack the second attack the third use language to soothe his wounds. It's really funny, it's just a few words, but for Xie Sui, who has been traumatized, it's so precious that he can give up. So sick, everyone in the book is.

The grown man seemed to think he was just, and wanted to slap Xie Sui triumphantly: "You don't have a father or mother, I'll be your father and teach you how to behave."

Song Yu picked up a few marbles on the ground and threw them in his face.

One of them almost entered his eyes, and the grown man screamed in fright, took a step back, and released his foot on Xie Sui's hand.

"Who hit me!"

He was in a hurry, and when he looked up, he saw Song Yu. He was so angry that he said, "Is your kid his classmate - I will teach you a lesson today!"

He rolled up his sleeves, and strode over aggressively. The deterrence of an adult man is still quite strong, but Song Yu didn't look at him from beginning to end, he was on the phone.

"Hello 110, I want to call the police."

"There is a fight here on Lianyun Street. An adult man bullies a high school student and kills him. Come quickly!"

The police on the other side of the phone seemed to be still asking for some details.

Song Yu yelled into the phone: "That high school student is me! Do you care if you die?"

Everyone: "… "

beep.

Hanging up the phone, Song Yu looked at the grown man coldly.

His operation of calling the police was too arrogant, and scared a group of onlookers. The adult man also stood three steps away from him, stunned, and his fists could not be smashed.

Song Yu didn't bother to pay attention to him, so he walked straight forward to the mother and son, and said to the child who had been hiding behind the mother, "Hand out your hand."

As if the woman was protecting her cock, she shrieked, "What are you doing!"

Song Yu passed over him, directly dragged the child out, then spread out his palm and held a slingshot in his hand.

The woman's face turned pale instantly.

Song Yu smiled: "Yo, that's fine, little boy, you shoot marbles quite accurately." He tilted his head and said to the woman, "Auntie, please be kind, I called the police. Look who was detained last. ."

All the onlookers were silent at this moment. It can be seen with the naked eye that there is an obvious mark of marbles on Xie Sui's face, and it is right now, if he is unfortunate, he may be blinded.

The woman looked flustered: "What's wrong with my child playing marbles, he's only five years old, what does he know!"

Song Yu: "He doesn't know something, his mother always knows."

The child was frightened by Song Yu's face and tone, and suddenly burst into tears.

As soon as he cried, the woman instantly gained confidence, and scolded like a sloppy: "I think you are with that son of a bitch, one of you bumped into someone and beat them, and the other came over and turned black and white. Bullying my mother and son. Sure enough, uneducated people play with uneducated people, a nest of snakes and mice are the same thing!"

"You're also a black-hearted bitch!"

Song Yu looked at her mean eyebrows and said lightly, "You can save some energy and wait for the police to come and explain."

The woman scolded angrily: "My child is only five years old and he doesn't know anything. What is he afraid of! Xie Sui is the son of an uneducated bitch who died early. He has a very vicious heart." Now he doesn't mention bicycles hit her.

Song Yu laughed angrily and said with a graceful demeanor, "Auntie, I'm fifteen years old now, I'm not an adult, and I don't know anything either - what am I afraid of?"

He moved forward, his dark eyes showing a chill: "I'm not afraid of killing people."

The woman was completely mute at this moment, swallowing those vicious words in her stomach, took her child's hand, and stepped back, "madman, madman..."

Song Yu hehe.

Xie Sui, who was sitting on the ground, raised her head and looked at Song Yujunxiu's profile in the midsummer of July, thoughtfully. He didn't have time to pretend that he was 15-year-old in fear and sadness, and his eyes were cold under the broken black hair, like gorgeous and cold gems.

With an expressionless face, Xie Sui reached out and touched the blood on his forehead, suddenly feeling dull.

In order to make the life of that family worse than death, they suffered these injuries.

… what a loss.

After a while, a pair of stylishly dressed men and women walked out from the mall across the street. The man had a big belly and the woman was mean. The woman was stepping on high-heeled shoes, scolding the ghostly weather in Jingcheng. As soon as she arrived in front of the car, her face suddenly changed, and she screamed as she looked at the cobwebs that had been smashed out of the windows of the car bought by tens of millions.

The women on this side of the street were so fooled by Song Yu that they didn't dare to scold loudly, so they could only scold secretly. She is not afraid at all, and she has the confidence to open her eyes and close her eyes to let her son shoot Xie Sui who is riding a bicycle with marbles. Her son is only five years old, so small, what to be afraid of.

Song Yu went to help Xie Sui: "Are you okay?"

Xie Sui lowered her eyes and stared at his hand. For a long time, she wiped away the deep thoughts and doubts in her eyes, and said weakly, "Thank you."

Song Yu really felt sorry for the protagonist, and sighed: "This time you have to go to the hospital." Xie Sui's injury looked really ferocious, with a bruise on his forehead, and blood was flowing all the time.

Song Yu leaned over, there was a very light fragrance.

In fact, this injury is really a pediatric matter for Xie Sui. When he was a child, for a little money, he used a knife to help the gangsters on the street to work for his life, and it became a habit to bleed and get injured. Later, he became Xie Shao from City A, and he encountered those disgusting things - being kidnapped and assassinated. Driven to grab, jumped over the sea, now this little injury is really not enough to see.

I don't care in my heart, but there is a look of forbearance on my face.

Xie Sui nodded.

That pale face and silent appearance made Song Yu feel distressed again.

The sound of a police car rang from the end of the street.

Just when the onlookers turned their eyes to the police.

A woman came from across the street aggressively and slapped the woman holding the child hard.

Snapped.

The woman's expression was stunned. She scolded people fiercely, but she had never been directly used by anyone.

Everyone was beaten up.

The woman crossing the street raised the child's hand and looked at the slingshot, furious! He raised his hand and slapped the child again.

"It's you bitch, isn't it?"

"Ahhhhh-" the child cried louder.

The woman was also red-eyed and anxious: "What are you doing - ah!"

Snapped!

Another slap.

The owner of the luxury car is also a savage owner. How could she bear the word "slut"? She yelled, "Why don't you ask your mentally retarded son what he did? He broke my car! Tens of millions! Can you afford to pay a hillbilly!"

Tens of millions. The woman really fell into the ice cellar at this moment. When her son hit Xie Sui with marbles just now, Xie Sui was crossing the road, and she didn't pay attention to whether she hit the car next to her.

Regret and anxiety were overwhelming, she could only bite the bullet and murmur: "Our child is only five years old... ignorant..."

The owner of the luxury car took a step forward in anger, but the high heels guessed the marbles on the ground, and a dog fell directly to the ground after eating shit.

She was in a terrible mood, and her already arrogant and arrogant temper reached its peak at this moment,

Several police officers got off the police car, and they were still looking for the high school student who was "about to be beaten to death".

Then I heard a woman's roar: "The police are here? That's great, we're not done with this, I'll blame your uneducated brat! What a fool! I don't understand! The old lady doesn't understand!"