The peasant girl high school student in the rebirth space

Chapter 269
"You actually threw you, you old bastard, to eat shit, didn't you?" The young man took the conversation of the big man and said with a sinister smile.

"What the hell! If it wasn't for your little bastard who made a surprise attack, I would have been planted on you? Little bastard!" After being poked by the boy with a sore foot, the face-saving man immediately pointed at the boy's nose and yelled, completely forgetting What happened before.

"Uh! Cough... Cough..." But the same thing, just as the word "bastard" came out of the big man's mouth, the young man's face suddenly became gloomy, and he stepped in front of the big man, his right hand stretched out like lightning.

The big man had no power to resist, and before he could react at all, he was grabbed by the neck by the young man and pulled to a distance of only one foot in front of the young man.

"Curse, scold again." The young man smiled and said very softly to the big man in front of him, whose face was flushed and purple.

But the big man never answered, he was not intimidated by the young man, seeing his wide eyes full of anger and unyielding, how could he be intimidated? He yelled loudly.

"Hehe!" Seeing the appearance of the big man, the young man laughed angrily, and suddenly let go of the big man.

"Hehe! Little..." After the big man took a mouthful of thick phlegm to the ground, he also raised his head and stared at the young man with a hehe laugh, and then opened his face with disdain and wanted to scold.

But before the second word "King" was uttered, a fist enlarged rapidly in the big man's pupils, and hit the big man's mouth hard.

"Bang bang bang!" After a few muffled sounds, the big man's face was bruised and his mouth was bruised, and he knelt down on the sofa directly in front of him, while the young man stood behind the sofa with a grim face, slowly rolling up the sleeves of his shirt to his elbows place.

"Hit it! Hit it again! Why don't you hit it? Little bastard, if you have the guts, kill me!" The big man was panting heavily while he opened his giant panda eyes and stared at the boy angrily, as if desperate clamoring.

"Hehe, why should I beat you to death, you old bastard, and I have to pay for your life, it's not worth it for your cheap life!" "Bastard" and furious, probably because he has seen the stubbornness of the big man.

"Damn, I didn't expect this old bastard to be so tough. I usually thought he was just a spineless old thing when he looked like a rascal!" Old guy, it's really troublesome now.

"You little bastard, if you dare to beat your father, one day you will be punished by God!" Seeing the young man's attitude, the big man said angrily, and said something that was not like his previous style. No, he said that he is the father of a teenager.

"Father? You deserve it too!" If the young man's expression was considered calm just now, he is crazy now, his eyes are scarlet.

"Over the years, you have been beating and scolding me. If you don't like me, you just punch and kick! If it's just that, I can bear it, but you are doing the same to my mother! She is so weak, you can do it My mother died before she was 40 a few days ago, how dare you say that you are not responsible for dying so early?!"

While roaring, the boy suddenly bent down, stretched out his hand again and grabbed the big man's neck, the veins in his hand popped out!
But this time the boy only pinched the big man for a moment, then put down his hand, turned around and walked into the bedroom aisle, and entered a room on the left at the end.

After the boy walked into the room, the big man slowly turned over and lay down on the sofa, but his eyes as big as cows looked back at the black and white photo of a gentle woman in her 40s hanging on the opposite wall , there was a hint of softness in the corners of his eyes.

After a while, the boy walked out of the room with a large black schoolbag on one shoulder, closed the door with a "bang", turned around with his hands in his pockets, and walked out with a cold expression on his face.

"Hey, little bastard! Where are you going?" It wasn't until the boy walked to the door of the living room, opened it, and was about to go out, that the big man seemed to come back to his senses. His eyes moved from the black and white photo on the opposite wall to the boy at the door. Come on, shouting at the top of your lungs.

"From the day my mother died, I, Qian Zhou, have nothing to do with you, Zhang Dagui, and I don't care about my life or death anymore! Besides, I know that I am not your own, and you have been ignoring me all these years. So you don't have to be hypocritical to be disgusting!" The young man's tone was extremely indifferent, full of determination, and even trembling with excitement, as if he had been looking forward to saying these words for so many years.

"Oh, it makes me want to care about you, you little bastard!" Zhang Dagui mocked and laughed loudly, but he also pulled the wound around his mouth, and hissed secretly in pain.

"I said, you little bastard, you'd better get out of here immediately, as far as you can, you'd waste your family's food, and you'd better die outside!" Zhang Dagui then sneered and said viciously.

"Don't worry, you old bastard is dead, I won't die!" Qian Zhou also sneered back and patted his backpack with his backhand: "Do you know how much money is here? 30 you will earn all your life not!"

After saying this, Qian Zhou opened the zipper of his backpack, took out three stacks of red banknotes, and threw his hand straight at Zhang Dagui's face.

"This 3 yuan is considered to be what I eat and use yours these years, and we will pay off from now on!"

After finishing speaking, Qian Zhou didn't turn his head back, put his hands in his pockets again, and went out the door. The footsteps of "Deng Deng!" sounded in the corridor and reached Zhang Dagui's ears.

Looking at the empty door, holding a thick stack of money in his hand, Zhang Dagui looked a little dazed, and after a long time, he murmured: "Little bastard, you really have hard wings, and you are so heartless and dare to beat me, I should have known I shouldn't have picked you up in the first place, and I was scolded by my wife for nothing, and let you, a little bastard, starve to death and freeze to death in the garbage dump!"

After Qian Zhou went out, he stood downstairs, took one last look at the old gray residential building that had been inhabited for more than ten years, then turned around and resolutely walked towards a white BMW parked on the left road.

"Brother Zhou!" A young man standing at the rear door, who looked to be in his 20s, called out respectfully after seeing Qian Zhou approaching, and then took the initiative to open the door.

"Send me to County No. [-] Middle School!" Qian Zhou slammed into it, and at the same time ordered in a cold voice.

(End of this chapter)