Is it okay to be reborn later?

Chapter 75
Soon, the person in charge of the Kongtong Martial Arts School also called Zhang Jiangang, and vowed to fully support Mr. Zhang's project in the near future!

That's it!

Time passed quickly, and the East China Sea started to lightly rain towards the evening, and the sky was a bit cloudy.

An old man walked towards a certain elementary school like a ghost.

His face was pale, expressionless, and even a little creepy. This person was Yu Wenguo, the Yin King of the Four Heavenly Kings.

Holding a black umbrella in his hand, he stood at the gate of Donghai No. [-] Primary School, and many parents who picked up their children after school walked around.

With the light rain, with the cloudy sky, with the blurred face half covered by the umbrella, the straight black shadow just stood like this.

Finally, when he saw a primary school student walking out, that fuzzy face smiled, revealing a trace of warmth.

"Grandpa~" Seeing Yu Wenguo, the skinny boy in school uniform shouted happily from a long distance away.

The wrinkles on his face were all gone, and a smile was written on his face, "Put the umbrella on quickly~" The action didn't look like a ghost anymore, Yu Wenguo hurriedly protected his grandson and covered the grandson from the light rain.

"Grandpa, I'm already in elementary school. You don't have to pick me up anymore. I can find it by myself." The little boy said obediently.

"Okay, okay, grandpa won't come when you grow up, okay." Yu Wenguo said with a loving smile as if the ghost had come back to life.

"Grandpa, hit your side a little bit, you can see that you are all wet."

"Good good."

Looking at his grandson, Yu Wenguo had a kind face.

But just after walking less than 50 meters, Yu Wenguo's face slowly turned cold, and his eyes fell on his grandson's neck.

It was a bloodstain. Although it had been wiped off, there was still blood on the collar of the school uniform.In addition, a large part of the neck is also purple.

"Doudou, what's wrong with your neck?" Yu Wenguo said softly, with a smile on his face.

The primary school student named Doudou looked a little dodgy, and hurriedly covered his neck with his collar.

"It's okay, grandpa."

"Did that little fat man bully you again?"

"No~ En." Doudou's eyes were red.

Glancing at his grandson, "It's okay, it's okay, let's go home first, and we'll talk later when we get home. Grandma made your favorite mackerel dumplings." Smiling and gently stroking his grandson's little shoulder, Yu Wenguo said.

"Remember what grandpa taught you, if someone bullies you at school, you must call back, you know, otherwise people will think you are easy to bully, and will continue to bully you."

"But grandpa, I...I can't beat him." The little boy cried.

"Okay, okay, I'm fine, I'm going home to eat dumplings. Only by eating well can you grow tall and strong." Yu Wenguo said with a smile, but his eyes were on a familiar BMW that was driving away not far away. The sedan looks.

Night fell quickly, and Donghai City tonight was quickly shrouded in thunder and lightning, followed by torrential rain.

Around ten o'clock in the evening, on the 18th floor of a certain unit in Yuting's residence in Donghai City.

In the living room of 1801, a man looked at the contents of the parent's WeChat group and smiled disdainfully.

"Father Jiang Tianhao, your family Tianhao bullied his classmates again at school today. Our teacher hopes that as parents, you can go back... After all, bullying classmates is very bad. I hope you can let Tianhao give the two children a formal confession tomorrow. Sorry."

"And Tianhao bullied his classmates not once or twice, today he beat Yu Wencheng and Xie Xiaoman again." Said the head teacher in the wechat group.

"Father Tianhao, I hope you can take good care of your son. Our Xiaoman didn't mess with him, so why does he beat her every day?"

Seeing this, the middle-aged man smiled, "Okay, I see. The children are still young, and it's normal to play and fight." While smiling, the middle-aged man replied, and at the same time glanced at the living room where he was chewing Fat son with potato chips, laughing and playing with his mobile phone.

"Why is it normal for children to fight and fight? Our Xiaoman was beaten four times by your son in the last week, and his face was broken when we came back today. What if we lose our face in the future?" Man's student's mother replied in the WeChat group.

The middle-aged man chuckled, "What else can we do? You go and check our compensation, isn't it just money. It's just a fight between a child and there's no need to make a big fuss. It's just a broken skin, and it's not a serious injury."

"Daddy Tianhao, how can you talk like that~ Please apologize immediately."

Seeing this, the middle-aged man smiled and turned off WeChat on his mobile phone, and switched to other software.

"What's the matter?" A woman on the chaise longue on the sofa next to her asked while watching TV while eating melon seeds.

"Hehe, it's okay, it's Tianhao School...that parent is talking nonsense in the group." The middle-aged man said.

The woman smiled, "Don't worry about them. But don't talk like that, just apologize in the group and deal with it. Son, don't fight randomly at school~" Then the woman said something casually, and then went to watch TV up.

"Oh, I got it, mom." The little fat man responded casually, then stuffed a piece of popcorn chicken into his mouth, and then played with his phone with sparkling eyes.

"Made idiot Liu Bei is playing wild again! You are a primary school student! Pig teammate, grass rice!" Then the little fat man even cursed at the phone.

And at this moment, a flash of lightning suddenly sounded outside the window, illuminating the living room directly reflected, followed by a crack of thunder.

"It's a big thunder, what the hell is the weather in Donghai these two days, it scares me." Glancing out the window, the woman complained.

"Look at your cowardice, what are you afraid of when you hit a thunderstorm? It's not a ghost." The man smiled and returned.

And at this moment, suddenly, the lights in the entire room went out!

Then, another flash of lightning clicked down, illuminating the whole room, only the faces of the family of three were all white.

After the flash point, the whole room was dark, and the light next to the phone reflected his face.

The room was quiet for two seconds, "What's wrong with the property, why is there a power outage at this time! Hurry up and call the property, why don't you do anything after collecting money!" Then the woman said impatiently.

"I'll see if it's tripped, no. Okay," the man replied, then picked up the phone and walked to the balcony.

But looking outside, the man found that the lights of other buildings in the mansion were on.

At the same time, the phone got through, and the property said there was no power outage.

"Wait a minute, I'll go down and check the main switch of the downstairs unit." The man frowned and said.

But at this moment, amidst the rain and thunder, and in the darkness, there was a knock on the door outside the house.

Boom~boom.

The dull, weird knock on the door rang at a unique frequency, depressing, like a set alarm clock.

Inexplicably, the couple in the room had weird expressions in the dark, "Who is it? The property?" The woman asked even more.

Boom~boom boom, the knock on the door stopped when the woman stood up and asked, and after a few seconds of silence, the knock on the door sounded again, still at the same rhythm.

"I'll go take a look." Swallowing, the man stood up and walked towards the door.

"Who is it?" While smelling it, the man looked out through the peephole, but he didn't know why it was dark outside, and the lights in the corridor were not on.

The man couldn't help but his heart began to beat a little bit, "Who is it!" he asked again.

It's just that there was no answer, and the answer was a knock on the door.

"Made, who is it!" On fire, the man was on fire, holding the phone in one hand, and slammed open the door with the other.

A bolt of lightning illuminated the whole room.

Almost the next moment, when the door was opened, there was another flash of lightning outside the building, that lightning illuminated the whole room, and also illuminated a pale, cold, expressionless and indifferent face at the door.

He was wearing an umbrella in the corridor, dressed in black, and his empty eyes stared straight at the man, as if he had crawled out of the morgue.

"I am Cao!"

The next moment, the man was so frightened that he sat down on the ground, and moved his butt back trembling.

At the same time, including the woman, the child was also screaming in fright, and it was a night of thunder and lightning!

And at this moment, standing at the door holding an umbrella, the old man showed a strange smile on his pale face, which was creepy.

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(End of this chapter)