When Zhou Weian was pushed and shoved to the people, he didn't know what had happened.
He was beaten, his nose was swollen, and blood was still oozing from the corners of his mouth. His fear made him tremble all over his body.
He seemed to have realized that he had been deceived by his so-called classmates, but his head was in chaos
Someone in the class suddenly came to him and asked him to help him get something
The boy clasped his hands and asked him: It's just a package. After school, you go to the intersection of the back street for a while. Someone will send it here. I really can't leave today. Please help me.
Zhou Wei'an has always been soft and easy to bully. Now he is in the second-rate liberal arts class. There are more girls and few boys in the class, and boys are basically ignorant students, especially several high-end sports students.
Zhou Weian is so white that she is as thin as a chicken, and is most likely to be the target of collective bullying by boys.
But so far, everyone has just forced him to do his homework or throw all the cleaning work to him, and has never done too much
Zhou Wei'an was timid and had to work hard. He was busy all day long, and he wrote several homework alone, and had to use different handwriting.
Others are not smart, and their grades are not good or bad. No matter how hard they work, they have no progress. The homework they have done has not even allowed the teacher to see any clues.
So this time someone begged him to help get something, and his tone was still rare, and he agreed without thinking. When the van arrived at the intersection, he didn't even notice anything was wrong.
Someone jumped out of the van, and before Zhou Wei'an could ask if the person who sent the goods, he was beaten on the stomach.
He was so thrust by the punch that he almost vomited lunch, his head couldn't turn around
When he bent down and covered his stomach, he was pulled into the van and knocked his head hard on the glass.
Zhou Wei'an's mind was filled with stars, and he was waving his limbs and struggling: Who are you? What are you going to do?!
You kid is pretending? If you mess with our brother Fei, you should ask for your own blessings!
Someone sneered and shook his fists to scare Zhou Wei'an
Zhou Wei'an hugged his head in panic and said: I don't know what you are talking about! I'm just helping my classmates get things...
Still pretending to be stupid? Then let’s help Brother Fei teach you a lesson first!
There were four people in the car, one driver, and the remaining three pounced on him and punched Zhou Wei'an. Zhou Wei'an cried and screamed in pain. He grew up so old that although he had been bullied a lot because of his personality, when did he be beaten like this?
But he is thin and does not have the personality of resisting, so he has to grit his teeth and suffer.
He thought that the game would be over, but who knew that the car stopped after a while and the people took Zhou Wei'an out of the car. Zhou Wei'an stretched his neck and barely saw a sign similar to a nightclub club.
Where is this? What are they going to take him to do?
As soon as I entered the nightclub, there were many lights inside, a lot of men and women, wine and meat pond
The explosive music exploded in my ears, and the smell of alcohol and strange fragrance floated in the air
Zhou Wei'an has been abiding by the law since childhood, and was frightened by this situation at once. He immediately thought of all kinds of gambling, drug use, and gang fights in the underworld...
The scene of a policeman rushing in and shouting, holding his head and squatting down
Zhou Wei'an was so scared that he almost vomited
Those people took him into a private room. Before he could see clearly what it looked inside, he was kicked into the bend of his knees and kneeled on the marble floor. His knees were knocked up with a thump. The music was deafening, and only he heard it himself.
He heard the man standing behind him escorting him and said: Brother Fei, we have brought him
Zhou Wei'an looked up at Brother Fei. At first glance, he saw the white hair that was very eye-catching against the dim background. Brother Fei was holding a beautiful woman with a hot body that exposed her body and was so close that she couldn't tell the difference between them. The little virgin Zhou Wei'an stared at him. Brother Fei reluctantly glanced at him.
Has the fight been done? Brother Fei's voice is low and dumb
After the fight, the maid quickly said with great sincerity
Brother Fei then lazily said to another person beside him: Songyang, I have brought you all the people, how can I decide what to do?
Zhou Wei'an was so shocked like a rabbit, staring at the man next to Brother Fei. The man was wearing a black suit and black hair, dressed meticulously, and was out of place with this environment, but he looked like an elite in the upper class.
The man was staring at the flat screen in his hand in a moment. After hearing Brother Fei's words, he raised his eyes and looked at Zhou Wei'an.
Zhou Wei'an's eyes were swollen, and he couldn't see the person clearly. He just felt very scared that the person squinted his eyes and whispered: Bring him here
Zhou Wei'an was lifted up again in a daze, pushed and stopped in front of the man for a few steps, and then knelt down with his shoulder pressed down.
The man reached out to pinch Zhou Wei'an's chin, and his fingers touched Zhou Wei'an's lips that had been cracked before. Zhou Wei'an took a breath in pain. He swallowed, and was so scared that he could hardly kneel down by the man's actions that he could hardly kneel down.
The man frowned: It's not him, I caught the wrong person
Zhou Wei'an felt his heart beating wildly relieved. He quickly said weakly: That, it was my classmate who asked me to stand at the intersection to help him get a package...
The man let go of his chin and said to Brother Fei: It's not him
Brother Fei immediately lowered his face and said to the minions: What are you doing? Can you even catch people wrong?
The people immediately nodded and apologized, and ran out all of them to catch another person.
Zhou Wei'an was kneeling alone, and Brother Fei ignored him and continued to play the game of feeding red wine with his beauty. The man was so, and his eyes returned to the tablet in his hand.
Zhou Wei'an knelt in a daze for more than half an hour. It was not until Brother Fei hugged the beauty and wanted to do something that was not suitable for children that he weakly asked the elite man: Can I leave?
The elite man looked away from the iPad and looked at him, as if he was surprised that he was still here: Why are you still here?
Zhou Wei'an said with his head down: I, I've been...
Before the elite men could return anything, the group of minions rushed in with another person: Brother Fei, someone brought him!
Zhou Wei'an saw that the classmate who asked him to help was dragged in. He was beaten even worse than Zhou Wei'an. It was probably because of several minions who were scolded by Brother Fei and threw all the fire on his classmates' heads.
Zhou Weian swallowed, feeling that he should remain silent at this time
The classmate was thrown to the ground with a bang. He immediately got up and pointed at Zhou Wei'an and said: It's all his work! I didn't do anything!
Zhou Wei'an was stunned. He didn't even understand why his classmates pushed everything on his head.
Zhou Weian felt the elite man's gaze, and he quickly defended weakly: I, I don't know...
Brother Fei stood up all of a sudden. He was holding the beautiful woman who was kissing her hotly just now, and was carried by his inertia to stand up and lay on the sofa. He walked to the classmate a few steps, slapped him over with a slap.
He said coldly: Do you still have to quibble when you die?
His slap was not like those minions, and he made the corners of his mouth crack, Brother Fei kicked the man again, and then said to the elite man: Songyang, how to solve it?
The elite man said coldly: It's not important to drag it down and deflower it.
Zhou Wei'an couldn't understand the meaning of deflowering. The classmate's eyes widened for a moment. He was dragged by several people and wanted to climb forward with his hands and feet. He screamed: He Songyang! He Songyang, you bastard! You can't treat me like this!
He Songyang said without changing his expression: Be careful not to kill him, it will be no fun if he dies.
Zhou Wei'an shivered, and his heart that had fallen back into his stomach suddenly jumped to his throat. He heard his classmates being dragged down and screamed all the way. After being locked up in the next room, there was a scream like a pig killing. From verbs to begging for mercy, nothing sounded.
Zhou Weian couldn't even feel his knee pain, so he could only try to shrink himself into a corner of the darkness and reduce his presence
Brother Fei was also frowned by the screams and said: It was so noisy that he hugged the beauty on the sofa again and said, I'm going to play somewhere else.
He Songyang didn't comment, so Brother Fei hugged the beauty and went out
This time, only Zhou Wei'an and He Songyang were left in the room.
Zhou Wei'an felt that he couldn't kneel anymore, so he moved his legs secretly and changed his butt to the ground.
He Songyang suddenly said: Why are you still here?
Zhou Weian was almost crying, and I didn't want to be there either
Zhou Wei'an asked: Can I leave now?
He Songyang said: Well, he didn't even raise his eyes and Zhou Weian was about to cheer. He quickly got up, and his feet were weak and almost knelt down for He Songyang again.
He held the edge of the coffee table and moved his two legs that were soft like noodles. Suddenly, He Songyang said: Hello
Zhou Weian turned around in fear, and threw a thin card on his face. He hurriedly took it down and saw that it turned out to be a card.
He Songyang said: Take it and see the injury, password 123456, my subordinates are reckless in doing things, I'm sorry today
Oh, oh, oh, no, it doesn't matter. Zhou Wei'an stammered
He held the card, like a hot potato, and didn't know whether he should take it or not, but when he saw He Songyang's expressionless face, it seemed that the other party had nothing to do with it.
He had no choice but to put the card in his pocket, thinking about returning it to others after seeing the injury.
He didn't seem to think that He Songyang's attitude of apologizing was extremely bad. Instead, he felt that the man gave him money to see a doctor, and he took advantage of him.
Zhou Wei'an just sneaked out of the nightclub with a very frightened little heart and a wound on his face.
He casually found a small clinic to apply some potions. Lin Lin spent dozens of dollars. Zhou Wei'an handed over the card with heartache. The small outpatient clinic didn't even have a PS machine. After a long time, he borrowed a PS machine from the winery next to him. The professional white-collar worker opened his lips with bright red lipstick and said: The balance is still 53,050 yuan and 42 yuan.
Zhou Wei'an said: What did you say?
Fifty-three thousand...
Zhou Weian sat on the ground, and the card made his hands tremble.
This, so much money! I have to pay it back!
He was beaten, his nose was swollen, and blood was still oozing from the corners of his mouth. His fear made him tremble all over his body.
He seemed to have realized that he had been deceived by his so-called classmates, but his head was in chaos
Someone in the class suddenly came to him and asked him to help him get something
The boy clasped his hands and asked him: It's just a package. After school, you go to the intersection of the back street for a while. Someone will send it here. I really can't leave today. Please help me.
Zhou Wei'an has always been soft and easy to bully. Now he is in the second-rate liberal arts class. There are more girls and few boys in the class, and boys are basically ignorant students, especially several high-end sports students.
Zhou Weian is so white that she is as thin as a chicken, and is most likely to be the target of collective bullying by boys.
But so far, everyone has just forced him to do his homework or throw all the cleaning work to him, and has never done too much
Zhou Wei'an was timid and had to work hard. He was busy all day long, and he wrote several homework alone, and had to use different handwriting.
Others are not smart, and their grades are not good or bad. No matter how hard they work, they have no progress. The homework they have done has not even allowed the teacher to see any clues.
So this time someone begged him to help get something, and his tone was still rare, and he agreed without thinking. When the van arrived at the intersection, he didn't even notice anything was wrong.
Someone jumped out of the van, and before Zhou Wei'an could ask if the person who sent the goods, he was beaten on the stomach.
He was so thrust by the punch that he almost vomited lunch, his head couldn't turn around
When he bent down and covered his stomach, he was pulled into the van and knocked his head hard on the glass.
Zhou Wei'an's mind was filled with stars, and he was waving his limbs and struggling: Who are you? What are you going to do?!
You kid is pretending? If you mess with our brother Fei, you should ask for your own blessings!
Someone sneered and shook his fists to scare Zhou Wei'an
Zhou Wei'an hugged his head in panic and said: I don't know what you are talking about! I'm just helping my classmates get things...
Still pretending to be stupid? Then let’s help Brother Fei teach you a lesson first!
There were four people in the car, one driver, and the remaining three pounced on him and punched Zhou Wei'an. Zhou Wei'an cried and screamed in pain. He grew up so old that although he had been bullied a lot because of his personality, when did he be beaten like this?
But he is thin and does not have the personality of resisting, so he has to grit his teeth and suffer.
He thought that the game would be over, but who knew that the car stopped after a while and the people took Zhou Wei'an out of the car. Zhou Wei'an stretched his neck and barely saw a sign similar to a nightclub club.
Where is this? What are they going to take him to do?
As soon as I entered the nightclub, there were many lights inside, a lot of men and women, wine and meat pond
The explosive music exploded in my ears, and the smell of alcohol and strange fragrance floated in the air
Zhou Wei'an has been abiding by the law since childhood, and was frightened by this situation at once. He immediately thought of all kinds of gambling, drug use, and gang fights in the underworld...
The scene of a policeman rushing in and shouting, holding his head and squatting down
Zhou Wei'an was so scared that he almost vomited
Those people took him into a private room. Before he could see clearly what it looked inside, he was kicked into the bend of his knees and kneeled on the marble floor. His knees were knocked up with a thump. The music was deafening, and only he heard it himself.
He heard the man standing behind him escorting him and said: Brother Fei, we have brought him
Zhou Wei'an looked up at Brother Fei. At first glance, he saw the white hair that was very eye-catching against the dim background. Brother Fei was holding a beautiful woman with a hot body that exposed her body and was so close that she couldn't tell the difference between them. The little virgin Zhou Wei'an stared at him. Brother Fei reluctantly glanced at him.
Has the fight been done? Brother Fei's voice is low and dumb
After the fight, the maid quickly said with great sincerity
Brother Fei then lazily said to another person beside him: Songyang, I have brought you all the people, how can I decide what to do?
Zhou Wei'an was so shocked like a rabbit, staring at the man next to Brother Fei. The man was wearing a black suit and black hair, dressed meticulously, and was out of place with this environment, but he looked like an elite in the upper class.
The man was staring at the flat screen in his hand in a moment. After hearing Brother Fei's words, he raised his eyes and looked at Zhou Wei'an.
Zhou Wei'an's eyes were swollen, and he couldn't see the person clearly. He just felt very scared that the person squinted his eyes and whispered: Bring him here
Zhou Wei'an was lifted up again in a daze, pushed and stopped in front of the man for a few steps, and then knelt down with his shoulder pressed down.
The man reached out to pinch Zhou Wei'an's chin, and his fingers touched Zhou Wei'an's lips that had been cracked before. Zhou Wei'an took a breath in pain. He swallowed, and was so scared that he could hardly kneel down by the man's actions that he could hardly kneel down.
The man frowned: It's not him, I caught the wrong person
Zhou Wei'an felt his heart beating wildly relieved. He quickly said weakly: That, it was my classmate who asked me to stand at the intersection to help him get a package...
The man let go of his chin and said to Brother Fei: It's not him
Brother Fei immediately lowered his face and said to the minions: What are you doing? Can you even catch people wrong?
The people immediately nodded and apologized, and ran out all of them to catch another person.
Zhou Wei'an was kneeling alone, and Brother Fei ignored him and continued to play the game of feeding red wine with his beauty. The man was so, and his eyes returned to the tablet in his hand.
Zhou Wei'an knelt in a daze for more than half an hour. It was not until Brother Fei hugged the beauty and wanted to do something that was not suitable for children that he weakly asked the elite man: Can I leave?
The elite man looked away from the iPad and looked at him, as if he was surprised that he was still here: Why are you still here?
Zhou Wei'an said with his head down: I, I've been...
Before the elite men could return anything, the group of minions rushed in with another person: Brother Fei, someone brought him!
Zhou Wei'an saw that the classmate who asked him to help was dragged in. He was beaten even worse than Zhou Wei'an. It was probably because of several minions who were scolded by Brother Fei and threw all the fire on his classmates' heads.
Zhou Weian swallowed, feeling that he should remain silent at this time
The classmate was thrown to the ground with a bang. He immediately got up and pointed at Zhou Wei'an and said: It's all his work! I didn't do anything!
Zhou Wei'an was stunned. He didn't even understand why his classmates pushed everything on his head.
Zhou Weian felt the elite man's gaze, and he quickly defended weakly: I, I don't know...
Brother Fei stood up all of a sudden. He was holding the beautiful woman who was kissing her hotly just now, and was carried by his inertia to stand up and lay on the sofa. He walked to the classmate a few steps, slapped him over with a slap.
He said coldly: Do you still have to quibble when you die?
His slap was not like those minions, and he made the corners of his mouth crack, Brother Fei kicked the man again, and then said to the elite man: Songyang, how to solve it?
The elite man said coldly: It's not important to drag it down and deflower it.
Zhou Wei'an couldn't understand the meaning of deflowering. The classmate's eyes widened for a moment. He was dragged by several people and wanted to climb forward with his hands and feet. He screamed: He Songyang! He Songyang, you bastard! You can't treat me like this!
He Songyang said without changing his expression: Be careful not to kill him, it will be no fun if he dies.
Zhou Wei'an shivered, and his heart that had fallen back into his stomach suddenly jumped to his throat. He heard his classmates being dragged down and screamed all the way. After being locked up in the next room, there was a scream like a pig killing. From verbs to begging for mercy, nothing sounded.
Zhou Weian couldn't even feel his knee pain, so he could only try to shrink himself into a corner of the darkness and reduce his presence
Brother Fei was also frowned by the screams and said: It was so noisy that he hugged the beauty on the sofa again and said, I'm going to play somewhere else.
He Songyang didn't comment, so Brother Fei hugged the beauty and went out
This time, only Zhou Wei'an and He Songyang were left in the room.
Zhou Wei'an felt that he couldn't kneel anymore, so he moved his legs secretly and changed his butt to the ground.
He Songyang suddenly said: Why are you still here?
Zhou Weian was almost crying, and I didn't want to be there either
Zhou Wei'an asked: Can I leave now?
He Songyang said: Well, he didn't even raise his eyes and Zhou Weian was about to cheer. He quickly got up, and his feet were weak and almost knelt down for He Songyang again.
He held the edge of the coffee table and moved his two legs that were soft like noodles. Suddenly, He Songyang said: Hello
Zhou Weian turned around in fear, and threw a thin card on his face. He hurriedly took it down and saw that it turned out to be a card.
He Songyang said: Take it and see the injury, password 123456, my subordinates are reckless in doing things, I'm sorry today
Oh, oh, oh, no, it doesn't matter. Zhou Wei'an stammered
He held the card, like a hot potato, and didn't know whether he should take it or not, but when he saw He Songyang's expressionless face, it seemed that the other party had nothing to do with it.
He had no choice but to put the card in his pocket, thinking about returning it to others after seeing the injury.
He didn't seem to think that He Songyang's attitude of apologizing was extremely bad. Instead, he felt that the man gave him money to see a doctor, and he took advantage of him.
Zhou Wei'an just sneaked out of the nightclub with a very frightened little heart and a wound on his face.
He casually found a small clinic to apply some potions. Lin Lin spent dozens of dollars. Zhou Wei'an handed over the card with heartache. The small outpatient clinic didn't even have a PS machine. After a long time, he borrowed a PS machine from the winery next to him. The professional white-collar worker opened his lips with bright red lipstick and said: The balance is still 53,050 yuan and 42 yuan.
Zhou Wei'an said: What did you say?
Fifty-three thousand...
Zhou Weian sat on the ground, and the card made his hands tremble.
This, so much money! I have to pay it back!