I really don't want to be reborn

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All the sensor lights in the building are on.

The next moment, Luo Haiping, Huang Xiaoxia, and even Luo Haiping's lover breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, they were blocked, otherwise this matter would have become a big problem.

Luo Xuan, who had already closed her eyes, also opened them, and saw the boy standing in front of her.

Just like in the second year of high school, he helped him drive away the gangsters outside the school.

"Woooooooo..."

Luo Xuan burst into tears, crying heartbreakingly: "Brother Chen, you will always be my hero!"

"Fuck, cry wool!"

Chen Hansheng sighed faintly: "The Lantern Festival hasn't passed yet, I got hit with an iron rod first, damn it, it's nothing!"

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(The plot is coherent, so we simply put it together. Combining two into one counts as two chapters. Today is still three chapters. Ask for tickets)

Chapter 588 The follow-up of that stick

"Snapped!"

Luo Haiping reacted from the panic, slapped his mistress's son violently, and cursed: "You bastard, I feed, drink and go to school for both of you, and you hit my daughter, a hair of her is more precious than you! "

The high school student probably didn't expect Chen Hansheng to block it with his bare hands. He looked up at Chen Hansheng with shock in his eyes. After being slapped by Luo Haiping, the steel bar dropped his hand with a "clang", and he wobbled and didn't stand still.

"Luo Haiping, don't hit my son!"

The woman in ermine struggled to stand up, her ankle was probably sprained, and she limped up the stairs to fight Luo Haiping.

"Luo Xuan, are you okay?"

Huang Xiaoxia also rushed over, holding Luo Xuan in her arms and crying loudly.

Her legs were trembling, Luo Xuan was about to be hit by steel bars, Huang Xiaoxia didn't know what to do in the future.

Only Chen Hansheng looked left and right, and found that everyone was very lively, as if he had forgotten himself as a hero, so he could only poke Huang Xiaoxia: "Aunt Huang, don't cry, do you have safflower oil at home? Find me the safflower oil first, and then cry."

"That's right! My head is in a mess when I'm afraid."

Huang Xiaoxia hurriedly dragged Chen Hansheng back to the house, but Chen Hansheng was careful, and he was worried about another accident, so he picked up the steel bars.

This kind of steel bar is a common thing on the construction site. The small half is about 20 centimeters. I didn't expect it to be quite easy to hit people.

Chen Hansheng sat on the wooden floor with a big face. After taking off his down jacket, he found a conspicuous mark on his arm.

Fortunately, this is the place with the most muscles, and in addition to wearing a padded jacket and down jacket in winter, it is only a trauma, but under the heavy blow, layers of red blood ooze out from under the skin.

"Does it hurt, brother?"

With tears in Luo Xuan's eyes, she stretched out her finger and touched it lightly.

"What do you say?"

Chen Hansheng said angrily: "You are a lunatic. If I hadn't blocked you just now, you would have to go to the hospital for emergency treatment now."

"sorry......"

Luo Xuan was very distressed. She stared at the imprints, and suddenly she slowly lowered her body and put her fair face close to Chen Hansheng's arms. It happened that Luo Haiping had finished teaching his mistress, mother and son, and it was a little embarrassing to walk in and see this scene.

Luo Haiping is not a fool, and immediately realized that the entanglement between Luo Xuan and Chen Hansheng was more complicated than imagined.

Although it is not a relationship between boyfriend and girlfriend, Chen Hansheng does not want Luo Xuan to be hurt, and would rather bear it by himself...

"cough."

Chen Hansheng coughed dryly, and pushed Luo Xuan's head away with his other hand: "Go away, tears are too salty, it hurts my wound."

In the living room, it was inexplicable and a little embarrassing.

Until Huang Xiaoxia came out of the bedroom, ready to change clothes and go downstairs: "There is no safflower oil at home, and there is no bruise ointment. I will go to the pharmacy to buy some."

"No need, Aunt Huang, the pharmacies are closed now."

Chen Hansheng took out his mobile phone and said, "I'll send it over."

"Zibo."

Chen Hansheng and Wang Zibo are not too polite: "You send some safflower oil, I am in Unit 501, Unit [-], Building [-], Yujing Garden."

"What do you want that thing for, is anyone hurt?"

Wang Zibo asked strangely.

"I was beaten, damn it!"

Chen Hansheng said depressedly.

"Who hit it?"

Wang Zibo was taken aback, and immediately heard the voice of him putting on his shoes and rushing out the door: "Xiao Chen, how are you, are you okay, who the hell hit you..."

"Okay, okay, hurry up."

Chen Hansheng was very impatient: "I won't be able to die for a while."

"squeak~"

At this time, the anti-theft door was opened, and the figures of Luo Haiping's mistress, mother and son also appeared.

The ermine woman looked timid and timid. She no longer had the arrogance and show off she had just now, but kept pushing her son's back and said, "Apologize quickly, apologize quickly."

This woman's way of life is very special, she has to rely on men, and she is used to relying on men, so even if she tumbles down the stairs, she still dare not leave the rich Luo Haiping in the end.

But her son was very stubborn. Even though his face was engraved with fingerprints, he still stubbornly lowered his head and refused to speak.

It may be difficult for high school students to understand. It is not easy for a woman who has no formal job, no professional skills, but a bit of beauty to raise a child.

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Wang Zibo moved very quickly, and it didn't take long before he heard the sound of "deng, deng, deng" climbing the stairs. When he appeared at the door panting heavily, he also brought a gust of cold wind from the outside, slightly diluting the tense atmosphere in the room. .

"Whoo, whoa, whoa..."

Wang Zibo adjusted his breathing and looked at the situation in the living room.

The buddy was sitting on the floor, bare-shirted without any scruples, a cigarette dangling from his mouth, and a steel bar was "jingling" in his hand.

Luo Xuan squatted beside Chen Hansheng, her face full of tears. Luo Xuan's mother, Huang Xiaoxia, also knew her, but the other three had never met her.

"Don't be dumb."

Chen Hansheng pointed to his arm: "Come here and apply the medicine."

"Oh, good."

Seeing the red mark, Wang Zibo nodded and asked, "Who hit you?"

"Here."

Chen Hansheng yelled at the high school student, "He smashed it with a steel bar."

Wang Zibo stared at the high school student twice, but before he squatted down, he suddenly pulled out a sharp fruit knife from his waist and put it on the ground with a "clang".

The eyelids of Luo Haiping's mistress twitched. Although the later young man looked simple, he had a more stocky figure. Her high school student son raised his head and kept his eyes fixed on the reflective blade.

Chen Hansheng grinned, Wang Zibo is indeed very shy in terms of feelings and women, but he is unambiguous in terms of loyalty, and he also has a passionate factor in his bones.

Otherwise, how could he insist on quitting Rocket 101 after he "bankrupted" and would rather not have part-time income.

Brothers, we have to advance together and retreat together. When Chen Hansheng was young, he liked to provoke everywhere. Although Wang Zibo didn't like to fight, he was always forced to participate every time.

Tonight, when he heard that Chen Hansheng was injured, he thought something had happened, so he brought a knife here, not only for self-defense, but also for deterrence.

Wang Zibo poured some safflower oil into the palm of his hand, and applied it to Chen Hansheng's wound. The stimulation brought by the strong smell of safflower oil filled everyone's nostrils.

"This matter, how to solve it?"

While enjoying Wang Zibo's rubbing, Chen Hansheng asked the mother and child while the skin on his arms was burning.

"We apologize, can we not call the police?"

The woman in mink fur was a little panicked. If it hadn't been for smashing Luo Xuan, everything would be easy to talk about, but now Luo Haiping can't wait to kill herself.

Facing people like Luo Haiping, orphans and widows have little room to resist.

"Hmph, I'm not afraid of calling the police."

Chen Hansheng said very bachelorly, he stood up and stretched his arms, the pain has basically disappeared under the effect of safflower oil, and he will be able to recover more than half of it tomorrow after resting tonight.

"But your son's attitude makes me very unhappy."

Chen Hansheng approached with his hips on his hips: "He obviously hit me, as if he had been wronged a lot."

"No, no, he's just such a kid, he doesn't like to talk too much, he already knows he's wrong..."

The mother of the high school student hurriedly argued.

"No."

Chen Hansheng shook his head: "I came from this age. I know whether he admits his mistake or not. Students of this age always think that they can go all out and do anything. They are not afraid that the police will disobey their teachers and look down on their parents."

"But, they will be afraid of some unlearned bastards in school."

Chen Hansheng changed the subject, and immediately took out his mobile phone to call Zhang Weiyu: "Please ask me, who is more prosperous in Haizhou Middle School now."

"Whoever is better off" is a more polite way of saying, Chen Hansheng almost directly said "who is the leader of Haizhou Middle School now".

"What are you doing?"

The woman was shocked.

Chen Hansheng didn't say a word, and Zhang Weiyu came back within 2 minutes. Chen Hansheng deliberately pressed the hands-free loudspeaker, and Zhang Weiyu's voice came out: "There are a few people in charge in Haizhou Middle School, Zheng Qifeng, Hu Dapeng... "

Zhang Weiyu reported a series of names, and finally asked: "Mr. Chen, who are you going to deal with?"

"Wait a minute."

Chen Hansheng bent down, handed the mobile phone to the high school student who injured himself, and asked with a smile: "Aren't you awesome, dare to say your name?"

The so-called snake has seven inches, and people have weaknesses. As long as the right medicine is prescribed, there is no problem that cannot be solved. The high school student who was stubborn and did not bow his head just now had anxiety in his eyes.

His lips moved, wanting to say something but didn't know how to speak.

"Actually, if you don't tell me, I can find out."

Chen Hansheng said firmly.

"I know, I know, we apologize, we were really wrong..."

The woman in mink fur bowed hurriedly and beat her son hard, telling him to apologize quickly.

"Yes, sorry."

Finally, the high school student apologized, although the voice was as small as a mosquito.

"Okay, I hear you."

Chen Hansheng waved his hand, and with the assistance of Wang Zibo and Luo Xuan, he put on his down jacket: "I was hit by a stick, and your mother was pushed, so it was evened out. Your apology was actually said to Aunt Huang. You are celebrating Chinese New Year. If you come here to make trouble, you have to admit your mistake."

One sentence made Luo Haiping's face flushed, and Chen Hansheng was blaming himself.

"sorry Sorry sorry......"

Mistress Luo Haiping saw that Chen Hansheng had forgiven herself, and she just wanted to take her son away quickly.

"and many more!"

Chen Hansheng shouted again from behind.

The woman was startled, she just turned around and suddenly saw Chen Hansheng throwing something over, only to find that it was the bottle of safflower oil when she received it.

"Go downstairs and find a place to wipe it off, the sooner the better."

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Chapter 589 "Rogue Earth" Project