The country is broken

Li Wei slowly woke up from the coma. The severe pain in his whole body made him feel as if he was being torn apart when he moved. A burst of fishy sweetness came up from his stomach. Shaking his head, this time the injury was worse than before, this group of people attacked too hard, they were completely beaten to death.

Panting for two breaths, Li Wei suddenly thought of something, Han Xiuying! Why is there no one around! He was still here before he passed out, but he thought of Zhao Biao, and his whole body trembled. These people are not good people. Don't fall into their hands, he really hopes nothing happens to her, otherwise he would rather kill himself.

"Xiuying, Xiuying, where are you? Xiuying, where are you." Li Wei shouted with a crying sound.

"Xiu Ying, I'm Li Wei, come out!" Li Wei panicked, why didn't he respond, only the whistling of the mountain wind responded, his voice gradually shrill.

Regardless of the pain on his body, he tried his best to stand up and move around. [

When he walked to the edge of the cliff and saw Han Xiuying's motionless body at the bottom of the cliff, he was dumbfounded, his mind went blank.

For a full minute, when he finally accepted that Yi Ren had gone, he couldn't help but hugged his head and stared at the sky, screaming in a voice that was not human: "No!~~~~~~~~~~~"

His heart was broken and broken, and for the first time Li Wei truly felt that the world was leaving him.

The severely injured body made it difficult for him to maintain his physical strength and energy.

Li Wei finally fell unconscious on the edge of the cliff, "I hope I never wake up!" He had only one last thought before losing consciousness.

The noisy voices of people in the distance gradually approached, and Li Wei's shocking wailing alarmed the students and teachers within a few miles around.

The voice full of despair and grief hit everyone's hearts hard, and almost everyone was approaching here.

When Li Wei gradually woke up from the coma, it was already four days later, the mental and physical blows caused him great harm.

His eyes were white, Li Wei stared at the ceiling motionlessly, Han Xiuying's blow made him still unable to recover from the wounded heart.

It was quiet in the ward, and the unique noise of the hospital kept coming from outside the door, which isolated Li Wei from the outside world like two worlds.

Li Wei sat down, hugged his legs tightly, and couldn't help but think of the happy time with Han Xiuying, which was the only happiness in his life. Li Wei kept murmuring: "Xiuying is not dead, she is not dead Die, Xiuying is not dead!" To this day, he still cannot accept Han Xiuying's departure forever, but there seems to be a voice in his heart reminding him again and again that his Xiuying died, a terrible death, Li Weifa Forget Xiuying's eyes before her death, the terrified eyes revealed despair and unwillingness, and also contained a trace of reluctance for Li Wei.

Two lines of clear tears kept flowing from his eyes, and gradually he began to choke, although the man had tears, but at the moment he couldn't care less, the crying gradually became louder and louder, and finally became a wail Crying and frightened, the doctors and nurses in the hospital all looked at the big boy in the ward, but no one came in. They heard what happened to Li Wei and felt deeply sorry for him.

After a few days, Li Wei recovered from his injuries and was discharged from the hospital.

For a month until the winter vacation, Li Wei was in a state of despair. He came to school like a walking dead, and then returned home like a walking dead. The classmates who bullied him on weekdays were like seeing a plague god. Keep him far away and isolate him even more.

And Zhao Biao and those rogue students have not dared to come to school for more than a month. They are afraid of meeting Li Wei, and for the first time they feel inner fear. Although Li Wei has no ability to threaten them, his heart is still trembling Han Xiuying's death made them even more afraid of meeting Li Wei and recalling the scene at that time.

After returning home, Li Wei was notified by the Public Security Bureau through his parents that for some reason, he made a hasty decision on Han Xiuying's death. There is also the suspicion that Han Xiuying was deliberately thrown off the cliff, and any evidence related to the incident between Zhao Biao and others has disappeared.

"This must have been done by Zhao Biao's old man. He is the chief of the Public Security Bureau. I must take revenge." Li Wei's face gradually became ferocious, his teeth were clenched, and he still didn't know that his mouth was open. He had disappeared, accompanied by Han Xiuying, and the murderous aura emanating from his body made Li Wei's parents feel that they were not their son, but a demon full of resentment and violence.

Just when Li Wei's parents were horrified to see their son's drastic change, and were about to cry out, Li Wei's ferocious aura suddenly disappeared, as if nothing had happened, and only a faint sneer remained at the corner of his mouth, as if nothing had happened He turned around and went back to his room, picked up his homework, and started to study seriously as he did at this time in the past, as if Han Xiuying's death had nothing to do with him.

Li Wei's parents suddenly felt that the boy who was studying hard in front of him was no longer his son. The figure under the desk lamp seemed to reflect the figure of a demon, but another stranger. Their son had died with Han Xiuying. up. [

Poor parents all over the world, Li Wei's parents are very sad that their son has such a change. As a powerful family of small citizens, they can't afford to offend anyone. The parents would rather Li Wei cry and vent, but Li Wei didn't, His tears had already dried up.

At dawn, Li Wei's mother found that her son was no longer in her room. The quilt was neatly folded, but the owner didn't know where he was.

In the park, there were not many people exercising in the morning, only a fat figure was panting and doing push-ups in a secluded corner.

"490 seven, 490 eight, 490 nine, five hundred." It was Li Wei who heard the voice. He tried his best to hold on to five hundred. When he counted to five hundred, he was exhausted and collapsed on the ground motionless, panting desperately.

After recovering a little bit of energy, he got up from the ground again, doing rapid high leg jumps on the spot, and tried to adjust his breathing.

Li Wei thought about it for a long time, and he knew why he was being bullied all the time. It was because he was too focused on his studies, his physical fitness was far inferior to others, and he was fat all over his body. But this year, it is the boss who has hard fists. He needs to exercise more , but also to practice fighting, otherwise he can't beat Zhao Biao, who is thinner than himself, which is the main reason why he is often knocked to the ground by a few smaller men.

I don't know where he found a lot of military books. Li Wei formulated a set of physical training programs suitable for himself similar to special forces. Although limited by the facilities and environment, the intensity is not weaker than special training. Wanting revenge wholeheartedly, not afraid of death, but afraid of being tired.

100 three-finger push-ups per day, 10000 meters of cross-country with a load of 50 kg, 200 single-arm pull-ups, 500 standing squats, 1000 stone wall boxing and palm slaps

This kind of high-intensity exercise beyond the tolerance of ordinary students, vomiting, dyspnea, chest tightness and other incompatibility beyond the limit of the human body caused Li Wei to be scarred and scarred. In order to maintain the effect of the practice, he continued to fight Healing his own wounds and healing this overwhelmed body, he really hates his frail body, because of his extremely strong spirit, he accepted the body on the verge of collapse and still survived step by step. This is simply a miracle, not equipped with special forces Li Wei gritted his teeth and insisted on completing the step-by-step training with a talented and potential body.

Day by day, Li Wei's weight has decreased significantly, from the original 190 catties to 110 catties, and his face is no longer so fat. The face that was originally crowded with fat gradually became handsome as the fat dissipated. With his handsome looks and eyes full of aura, he is no longer the little chubby pig and ugly duckling he used to be, but his body is still stuffed with heavy loads, which has not changed much from before.

Until the end of the winter vacation, Li Wei did not go back to school for two full months except for the school report. Every day, he just found a secluded place in the mountains and forests on the outskirts of the city. The training beyond the physical limit of oneself, the school did not say much about the absenteeism of an outstanding student, and they did not want a student who would have a mental breakdown at any time in the school, not to mention that he was not the only one who was absent from class.

In the lobby of Jinbi Hotel.

Zhao Jie has repeated this scene for countless times.

He knew how much wealth this unattractive foreman with a small bag on his shoulders could bring him. Just the two Liqun cigarettes stuffed with US dollars that he handed over just now, and the feeling of weighing the weight when passing them, at least he had 50, and absolutely in US dollars, years of experience, can't go wrong, at least 400 million in RMB.

"Director Zhao, such a trivial matter is not a respect! My brother-in-law wants you to worry too much."

"It's easy to say, brother, tell me, why don't I help with all my strength, don't worry, it's on me."

"It's because that bastard didn't open his eyes, he dared to stab someone with a knife, and caused such a big trouble, Director Zhao's matter will trouble you so much, the old and young in our village can count on him to earn more money to go back. "

"Don't worry, the matter is over, and I promise to pay you back."

Zhao Jie understood in his heart that this smirking contractor generously handed him 200 million RMB. The relative on death row.

The director of the Public Security Bureau and the contractor did not notice that there was a boy reading a newspaper not far away from them. Although his face was facing the newspaper, his lightning eyes flickered to where the police chief and the contractor were from time to time. Showing a secret sneer, a Sony video camera is pressed into a pile of magazines beside it, the lens is facing the chief of public security and the contractor, the dark signal light is flashing to show that it is in the state of video recording, the extended microphone head Unknowingly, it sticks to the cracks of the carpet, runs under the table, close to where they are talking, and records without missing a word.