Forty-sixth bowl of soup (two & three)

Mother Zheng was trembling gently, she didn't even look at Zheng Jiashu and knew what he was doing, and why he did it, Mother Zheng knew better than anyone. She lowered her head, tears falling to the ground. Fang Huai is not a rich man. The reason why he married him was to find someone to rely on, but Fang Huai was not someone who could rely on him.

After many people have gradually made money to build buildings, their homes are still brick floors. I don't know how many years these red bricks have been laid, showing a kind of bleak white, tears falling on them, and a huge mark instantly falls on them. Turn on the lights less, so Mother Zheng's expression was not seen by Zheng Jiashu.

It really hurts too much. Fang Huai bullied Zheng Jiashu like a plaything, not treating him like a human at all. The fourteen-year-old boy is still a child who has not grown up, and Fang Huai, who is in his prime, is tall and burly, and Zheng Jiashu can't resist at all. The more he resisted, the more intense the offense he suffered. This was what he had suffered a long time ago.

Without medicine, Zheng Jiashu could only wash it hastily. The trousers he was wearing before had been soaked with blood, so he couldn't stand or walk. He was more comfortable only when he was on his stomach.

But even so, he had to endure the pain to go to school the next day. The teacher wouldn't give him the opportunity to ask for leave, and he didn't know what reason he would use to ask for leave.

"Mom."

Hearing her son calling out to her, Mother Zheng wiped the tears from her face with her sleeves, pinched her thighs, stopped her trembling lips, walked to Zheng Jiashu, squatted down, and touched her son face, "Mom is here."

"Don't do stupid things." Zheng Jiashu said. "Don't let me live alone in this world, I don't want to be separated from you."

Mother Zheng shed tears again: "Xiaoshu..."

"Don't feel guilty, mom, it's not your fault, it's someone else's fault."

Mother Zheng suddenly felt that something was wrong with her son. No one knew what her child was like better than her. Her little tree was well-behaved, sensible and obedient, but too introverted and shy, he would never have such a strange eyes. But Zheng Jiashu didn't care what Mother Zheng was thinking, she took her hand and looked up at her: "Mom has to promise me, otherwise I will kill myself immediately."

"No!" Mother Zheng was anxious. "You kid, how-"

"I know what my mother wants to do." Zheng Jiashu smiled insincerely, "but I don't allow my mother to do this. If you want to kill him, it's better for me to come. I'm not fourteen years old, so I don't need to be criminally charged. Responsibility, at most you can return to your mother's side after a few years of labor reform, do you think it's okay?"

Looking into Zheng Jiashu's eyes, for a moment, Mother Zheng really believed that the child would do what he said, but she immediately shook her head: "No! Mom will never allow you to do this! You are still beautiful the future—”

"If you are a juvenile offender, you won't have a criminal record." Zheng Jiashu smiled with a pair of black eyes, he is really a beautiful child, especially when he smiles, he is clean and pure, like an angel. "Wouldn't that save trouble? Mom can visit me often, and when the time comes, I'll be able to come back to you."

Mother Zheng still shook her head. She would never let her children get blood on their hands. As a mother, what she has to do is to protect her child, not to let him go down a road that can't be turned back. "Xiaoshu, you are obedient, you don't have to worry about these things anymore, mom will solve it."

"Don't." Zheng Jiashu lowered his head slowly. "Mom, leave it to me."

Mother Zheng didn't want to agree, but for some reason, when she saw the smile on the corner of Zheng Jiashu's mouth, she no longer objected as if possessed.

From this day on, she took her son by her side anytime, anywhere. She would rather not set up a stall to sell vegetables than let Zheng Jiashu and Fang Huai be alone. Fang Huai was still in a panic the day she woke up, afraid that Mother Zheng would call the police, and then she thought, the mother and son still have to live on their own, so she continued to be bold and even broke the jar, thinking that Mother Zheng already knew it anyway. I have passed Zheng Jiashu so many times, and I don't care to add it again.

Mother Zheng was still washing vegetables in the kitchen, so he directly pushed Zheng Jiashu down on the dining table. The half-year-old boy is as fresh and tender as a flower, especially this boy is better-looking than a girl, Fang Huai couldn't help swallowing, seeing the slender collarbone looming in the boy's shirt. He is not gay, he is very sure that what he likes is a woman, but Zheng Jiashu can only say that this kid is too attractive.

Just as his hand was about to tear Zheng Jiashu's shirt, Zheng Jiashu suddenly smiled at him.

This smile made Fang Huai's eyes go straight. He has been playing with this kid for two years. Every time Zheng Jiashu sees him, it's like he's seen a ghost. Laugh, Fang Huai only remembered seeing it when he got the certificate with Mother Zheng.

At this moment when he was stunned, Zheng Jiashu accurately kicked his important part. Fang Huai let out a whimper and fell down, covering his crotch. Zheng Jiashu neatly tidied up his clothes, smiled at the corner of his mouth, and stepped forward to give Fang Huai another kick. .

"It's only been honest for less than a day." Zheng Jiashu tilted his head and said. He didn't go to school today, it's too easy to be bullied by dragging this kind of body, he would rather go back after recovering. It's just that he didn't expect Fang Huai to be so courageous, and he started going crazy again today.

Mother Zheng came out of the kitchen with a steaming meal in her hands. She glanced at Fang Huai on the ground, with hatred in her eyes.

The mother and son dragged Fang Huai to the bathroom together, and found a rope to tie Fang Huai's limbs firmly. After tying up, Zheng Jiashu said, "Mom, let's go eat first."

Fang Huai just woke up after eating, and was so angry when she saw that she was tied up, she couldn't stop struggling, and when she saw Zheng's mother walking in, she immediately yelled, "Damn what did you do to Lao Tzu? Believe it or not, Lao Tzu killed you? Quickly untie Lao Tzu!"

Zheng Jiashu's thin body emerged from behind Zheng's mother. He held a box in his hand and opened it in front of Fang Huai. Rao Shizheng's mother couldn't help but startled when she saw the tools inside: "Xiaoshu, where did you come from?"

"Don't worry, Mom, a friend lent it to me." Zheng Jiashu smiled.

Well, a "little" friend.

Of course he is not a fool. When he was chosen by God Po Meng, although his soul was chaotic, his consciousness was very clear. He heard what God Po Meng said to the little boy. She said: It is up to the Specters to help them so that they can complete their tasks as much as possible.

So a little request should be fine, right? He just wanted some professional surgical equipment. The last world got medical knowledge from Luo Xi, and Zheng Jiashu has always wanted to practice it.

The other party is pregnant with this kind of person, and good words are useless and cannot influence him. It's no use calling the police. The police in this era won't save you because of your domestic violence, let alone stab things out. I'm afraid Mother Zheng will die because of public guilt. So the best way is to make Fang Huai disappear from this world.

In the Wangchuan River, he once made countless ghosts disappear, they devoured each other and killed each other, but now they are just killing individuals, which is really nothing to Zheng Jiashu.

He smiled at Mother Zheng and said, "Mom, the next scene will be very bloody, you better go out and watch TV, if anyone comes, remember to tell them that I and 'Dad' are not at home. "

Mother Zheng refused. She picked up a sharp scalpel, trembling, but insisted: "I want to be with you too."

Fang Huai is about to call for help when he opens his mouth. The sound insulation of their house is not very good. If he shouts loudly, the neighbors nearby will definitely hear it. But Zheng Jiashu was faster than his shouting speed. He put on the gloves, and while Fang Huai opened his mouth, he grabbed his tongue with tongue pliers and pulled it out. The knife fell from his hand, Fang Huai's mouth was full of blood, but he threw the cut tongue to the side that was ready. in the container.

Then grinned at Fang Huai: "Guess what I would do to you?"

Mother Zheng said, "I will treat you like you do to Xiaoshu." After she finished speaking, she took the prepared wooden stick and her eyes flashed fiercely.

Over the years of her marriage to Mother Zheng, she has always been a traditional and gentle woman, submissive, not fighting back, or scolding. But Fang Huai never thought that one day he would see the word "vicious" on Mother Zheng. The expressions of their mother and son are so terrible, they are serious, they really want to get revenge on him!

There has never been a moment when I regretted what I did more than now. Fang Huai whimpered and kept rubbing back, but there was a wall behind him, where could he go?

On weekdays, he is violent, arrogant and unreasonable. No neighbors are willing to interact with their house, and no one will come to him for ten days and a half months. They were used to hearing the sound of Mother Zheng being beaten, even if they heard someone crying, they wouldn't come over.

With Luo Xi's excellent medical knowledge, Zheng Jiashu knew exactly where to start cutting to ensure that it would be painful to death without actually dying. He even had a smile on his face. For him, this was not a It was a brutal massacre, but a scientific practice. Seeing with his own eyes a human being was separated under his own hands, he was keen to study where to cut the knife so that the opponent would not die.

Mother Zheng watched with gritted teeth. She was actually disgusting, but she was not afraid at all. She only had the hatred of the other party and herself in her heart.

Three hours later, Fang Huai, who had not much flesh left on his body, was dying, but he wasn't dead yet. He was covered in blood, and he was already breathing more and less.

Zheng Jiashu pressed the flat utility knife to Fang Huai's carotid artery and said goodbye with a smile.

He turned slightly sideways, perfectly avoiding the gushing blood.

It took another two hours to clean up the site, and put Fang Huai in the box by the way - the children would help him deal with it, and no handle would be left. From now on, everyone will know that Fang Huai took Zheng Huai All the mother's savings were gone, and only their poor mother and son were left to depend on each other.

Oh, and this broken house.

Just after killing someone, Zheng's mother's mood was unexpectedly calm. She cleaned up the house with Zheng Jiashu without changing her face, and then suddenly began to cry.

The neighbors are used to hearing her cry, and no one wants to come to see it. After all, no one can beat Fang Huai. Although Fang Huai is a scumbag, her fists are really powerful.

It wasn't until the next day that people found out that the scumbag Fang Huai had taken away all of Zheng's mother's savings and left the girls at home! Not only that, but he also took away his own documents, bank cards, bank cards, that is to say, after Fang Huai emptied the house, he left mercilessly!

The neighbors scolded Fang Huai one after another, and Fang Huai's family also came after hearing the news. They all knew what kind of virtue Fang Huai was, and Fang Huai's character was annoying everywhere. , so no one doubted Zheng mother and Zheng Jiashu. Everyone sees how good the mother and son are usually, so Fang Huai is really not a thing.

A few days have passed since this matter was uproarious. Mother Zheng called the police, but after the police issued the tracing notice, there was no news. The news and communications were not so developed. In the 1990s, ten yuan could buy three catties of pork, so naturally no one would look for the whereabouts of a scum.

Without Fang Huai, Mother Zheng no longer has to secretly save money or worry about her son's safety. Their mother and son are courteous and helpful. The neighbors are very willing to interact with them. If she cannot be at home, Zheng's mother will ask the neighbors to help take care of her son. The vegetables she sells are fresh and juicy at a fair price, so the business is very good. Although the profit is small, it is hard to get up early and late to the night. Without Fang Huai's threat, Mother Zheng doesn't feel tired at all.

Zheng Jiashu rested at home for half a month, all his injuries were healed, and he went to school when he could no longer see it. He has the memory of the real Zheng Jiashu, and he naturally knows how this child was bullied at school. It's a pity that students can't carry knives, otherwise it would be fun to scare children who are young but already know how to bully.

He had breakfast on Monday morning and went to school, wearing a clean uniform. Zheng Jiashu is good-looking and has a good personality. No matter who asks him for help, he nods his head. He is also very polite to girls and never swears, so the girls in the class like him very much. But such Zheng Jiashu is a hypocritical sissy in the eyes of boys. They think that pulling girls' underwear straps, pulling girls' skirts, and foul language are symbols of men.

The more Zheng Jiashu is popular with girls, the more disgusted they are with him.

I haven't come to school for half a month. The female classmates are very worried about him. When they see him, they all greet him. Everyone already knows what happened to him. This small county is not big, like this There are not many men who run away with all his wife's money, so it is very new.

Zheng Jiashu thanked them one by one. He has always been gentle and gentle with women. The real Zheng Jiashu is like this, and so is the male ghost.

But this attitude made some people uncomfortable. They looked at each other and blocked Zheng Jiashu, who was going to the toilet, in the men's room after class.

When I saw these little bullies, I knew they were going to bully people again. Those who had used the toilet hurriedly ran away, and those who didn't have time to go back - let's go to the next recess, it's better than messing with these people.

A big boy pushed Zheng Jiashu so hard that he hit the wall and nearly fell into the puddle. Seeing this, the boys burst into malicious laughter. The big guy said, "Come on, sissy, show us what **** you're wearing today!"

They laughed again. This is a trick they used to play. Zheng's mother has been buying cartoon underwear for Zheng Jiashu. After taking it off and seeing it, they liked it when they humiliated him. Zheng Jiashu pushed aside his hand at the waist of his trousers and smiled for the first time ever.

He is introverted and timid and rarely laughs. The last time he laughed, Fang Huai was tortured to death.

This time he laughed again, wondering who was going to be unlucky.

"What are you laughing at!"

Someone looked at his smile unhappy and questioned.

Zheng Jiashu is different from them. These boys are carefree, learn to smoke and drink, have ear pierced tattoos, and desperately hope that they can be treated as adults. They are full of curiosity about sex, so with a half-knowing understanding, they began to have **** with girls. The thoughts in the minds of immature boys, eroticism and despicableness are terrible. They hate learning, hate preaching, and just want to prove themselves with brotherhood. At a young age, they began to complain about social injustice and the cold and warm world.

But Zheng Jiashu is different. When they wear earrings, tattoos, smoke, drink, steal money from the family and go to Internet cafes to play games, Zheng Jiashu is always clean. When they used swear words to insult girls or do some indecent actions, Zheng Jiashu became friends with girls. When they saw the teacher, they were disgusted and wanted to blow up the school, but Zheng Jiashu said goodbye to the teacher and good teacher - how could they not be disgusted.

This is an outlier, shouldn't outliers be burned to death?

"I'm laughing at you guys." Even though he was surrounded by boys, Zheng Jiashu was not afraid. He moved his shoulders, and the light in his eyes was indescribably treacherous.

Even though this body is thin and gentle, it is a real body. After a thousand years of fighting in the Wangchuan River, Zheng Jiashu is no longer his own self, and what remains of him is not human nature at all. How can you talk about human nature with a ghost?

Being able to be selected from that river, they have already fought to the extreme, and they are so vicious that they don't even know themselves anymore.

"It's just a bunch of idiots." The idiots who have a living life but don't know how to cherish it, just want to hit the muzzle, and should really be swallowed. Zheng Jiashu's eyes were cold, and his body exuded darkness and gloom from Nai He, and some people even seemed to see the layers of black energy exuding from him.

The black air enveloped him, and even his eyeballs were unusually dark, without the slightest luster, like the heaviest but most beautiful glass beads.

It only took Zheng Jiashu three minutes to knock these arrogant boys to the ground. If it was him in the Wangchuan River, the ghost who had been torn apart by him had already become his food and was swallowed up, and he would just fall to the ground like now and scream.

Despicable and ignorant human beings, so ignorant, so ignorant of cherishing.

He turned and walked out of the toilet and washed his hands before returning to his seat before the bell rang.

With the experience of fighting fiercely in the Wangchuan River, coupled with the medical knowledge of the world, Zheng Jiashu knows very well how he should start to teach the enemy a lesson without being seen by others. Those kids were beaten enough, but they didn't have any scars on their bodies.

If it wasn't at school, he thought, he would kill them without a word.

Killing and blood is the best way to calm him down.

In the first world, someone as beautiful as Luo Xi appeared. Zheng Jiashu controlled himself. Although this world has Zheng's mother, Zheng's mother will not accompany him at all times. He tries very hard to control, but he is just a A ghost is not a saint after all.

Not God either.

If he makes a mistake, it's a matter of course, isn't it?

Soon, Zheng Jiashu discovered another wonderful thing. He looked at the title of the book and found that he knew it. But he knew very well that this was not the real Zheng Jiashu's memory, but belonged to him before his death.

He can do all of them, even deeper than that. If he took the exam immediately, Zheng Jiashu believed that he had the strength to get a good score.

Mother Zheng has been worrying about Zheng Jiashu's declining grades, but not this time.

Just...why would he? What did he do before he died?

Can't remember, still can't remember. Even though this is the second world, there are some things I can't remember. But even if he didn't know anything about himself before he was alive, the resentment did not subside in the slightest. The crazy desire to go back is still there, even stronger as time goes on.

Zheng Jiashu held the pen and closed his eyes. The teacher on the podium noticed that he was distracted and immediately asked him to do a question on the blackboard.

That was the new knowledge taught today, but Zheng Jiashu was not at all disturbed. He walked up to the podium, took the chalk, and wrote out the steps to solve the problem in a few strokes-then he found that he was good at handwriting.

The teacher was stunned, because this is not only the correct answer, but also more concise and easy to understand than what he said! He glanced at Zheng Jiashu with admiration, and even led his classmates to look at Zheng Jiashu with awe.

Zheng Jiashu returned to his seat and continued to be in a trance. He knew that he would definitely not be able to remember. As early as when he was doing the task, he knew that the memory was gradually retrieved as the task progressed. Now is the second world, where is there so fast.

But he just couldn't help but think, he even began to wonder what kind of person he was when he was alive.

Immediately after class, some girls came to ask questions with exercises they didn't understand. Zheng Jiashu regained his wandering mind and explained to them patiently. He looks so good-looking, has a nice voice, and has a gentle expression, how can he not be liked? He is different from those annoying boys. When talking to Zheng Jiashu, the girls feel very comfortable.

Forty-sixth bowl of soup (two & three)

Mother Zheng was trembling gently, she didn't even look at Zheng Jiashu and knew what he was doing, and why he did it, Mother Zheng knew better than anyone. She lowered her head, tears falling to the ground. Fang Huai is not a rich man. The reason why he married him was to find someone to rely on, but Fang Huai was not someone who could rely on him.

After many people have gradually made money to build buildings, their homes are still brick floors. I don't know how many years these red bricks have been laid, showing a kind of bleak white, tears falling on them, and a huge mark instantly falls on them. Turn on the lights less, so Mother Zheng's expression was not seen by Zheng Jiashu.

It really hurts too much. Fang Huai bullied Zheng Jiashu like a plaything, not treating him like a human at all. The fourteen-year-old boy is still a child who has not grown up, and Fang Huai, who is in his prime, is tall and burly, and Zheng Jiashu can't resist at all. The more he resisted, the more intense the offense he suffered. This was what he had suffered a long time ago.

Without medicine, Zheng Jiashu could only wash it hastily. The trousers he was wearing before had been soaked with blood, so he couldn't stand or walk. He was more comfortable only when he was on his stomach.

But even so, he had to endure the pain to go to school the next day. The teacher wouldn't give him the opportunity to ask for leave, and he didn't know what reason he would use to ask for leave.

"Mom."

Hearing her son calling out to her, Mother Zheng wiped the tears from her face with her sleeves, pinched her thighs, stopped her trembling lips, walked to Zheng Jiashu, squatted down, and touched her son face, "Mom is here."

"Don't do stupid things." Zheng Jiashu said. "Don't let me live alone in this world, I don't want to be separated from you."

Mother Zheng shed tears again: "Xiaoshu..."

"Don't feel guilty, mom, it's not your fault, it's someone else's fault."

Mother Zheng suddenly felt that something was wrong with her son. No one knew what her child was like better than her. Her little tree was well-behaved, sensible and obedient, but too introverted and shy, he would never have such a strange eyes. But Zheng Jiashu didn't care what Mother Zheng was thinking, she took her hand and looked up at her: "Mom has to promise me, otherwise I will kill myself immediately."

"No!" Mother Zheng was anxious. "You kid, how-"

"I know what my mother wants to do." Zheng Jiashu smiled insincerely, "but I don't allow my mother to do this. If you want to kill him, it's better for me to come. I'm not fourteen years old, so I don't need to be criminally charged. Responsibility, at most you can return to your mother's side after a few years of labor reform, do you think it's okay?"

Looking into Zheng Jiashu's eyes, for a moment, Mother Zheng really believed that the child would do what he said, but she immediately shook her head: "No! Mom will never allow you to do this! You are still beautiful the future—”

"If you are a juvenile offender, you won't have a criminal record." Zheng Jiashu smiled with a pair of black eyes, he is really a beautiful child, especially when he smiles, he is clean and pure, like an angel. "Wouldn't that save trouble? Mom can visit me often, and when the time comes, I'll be able to come back to you."

Mother Zheng still shook her head. She would never let her children get blood on their hands. As a mother, what she has to do is to protect her child, not to let him go down a road that can't be turned back. "Xiaoshu, you are obedient, you don't have to worry about these things anymore, mom will solve it."

"Don't." Zheng Jiashu lowered his head slowly. "Mom, leave it to me."

Mother Zheng didn't want to agree, but for some reason, when she saw the smile on the corner of Zheng Jiashu's mouth, she no longer objected as if possessed.

From this day on, she took her son by her side anytime, anywhere. She would rather not set up a stall to sell vegetables than let Zheng Jiashu and Fang Huai be alone. Fang Huai was still in a panic the day she woke up, afraid that Mother Zheng would call the police, and then she thought, the mother and son still have to live on their own, so she continued to be bold and even broke the jar, thinking that Mother Zheng already knew it anyway. I have passed Zheng Jiashu so many times, and I don't care to add it again.

Mother Zheng was still washing vegetables in the kitchen, so he directly pushed Zheng Jiashu down on the dining table. The half-year-old boy is as fresh and tender as a flower, especially this boy is better-looking than a girl, Fang Huai couldn't help swallowing, seeing the slender collarbone looming in the boy's shirt. He is not gay, he is very sure that what he likes is a woman, but Zheng Jiashu can only say that this kid is too attractive.

Just as his hand was about to tear Zheng Jiashu's shirt, Zheng Jiashu suddenly smiled at him.

This smile made Fang Huai's eyes go straight. He has been playing with this kid for two years. Every time Zheng Jiashu sees him, it's like he's seen a ghost. Laugh, Fang Huai only remembered seeing it when he got the certificate with Mother Zheng.

At this moment when he was stunned, Zheng Jiashu accurately kicked his important part. Fang Huai let out a whimper and fell down, covering his crotch. Zheng Jiashu neatly tidied up his clothes, smiled at the corner of his mouth, and stepped forward to give Fang Huai another kick. .

"It's only been honest for less than a day." Zheng Jiashu tilted his head and said. He didn't go to school today, it's too easy to be bullied by dragging this kind of body, he would rather go back after recovering. It's just that he didn't expect Fang Huai to be so courageous, and he started going crazy again today.

Mother Zheng came out of the kitchen with a steaming meal in her hands. She glanced at Fang Huai on the ground, with hatred in her eyes.

The mother and son dragged Fang Huai to the bathroom together, and found a rope to tie Fang Huai's limbs firmly. After tying up, Zheng Jiashu said, "Mom, let's go eat first."

Fang Huai just woke up after eating, and was so angry when she saw that she was tied up, she couldn't stop struggling, and when she saw Zheng's mother walking in, she immediately yelled, "Damn what did you do to Lao Tzu? Believe it or not, Lao Tzu killed you? Quickly untie Lao Tzu!"

Zheng Jiashu's thin body emerged from behind Zheng's mother. He held a box in his hand and opened it in front of Fang Huai. Rao Shizheng's mother couldn't help but startled when she saw the tools inside: "Xiaoshu, where did you come from?"

"Don't worry, Mom, a friend lent it to me." Zheng Jiashu smiled.

Well, a "little" friend.

Of course he is not a fool. When he was chosen by God Po Meng, although his soul was chaotic, his consciousness was very clear. He heard what God Po Meng said to the little boy. She said: It is up to the Specters to help them so that they can complete their tasks as much as possible.

So a little request should be fine, right? He just wanted some professional surgical equipment. The last world got medical knowledge from Luo Xi, and Zheng Jiashu has always wanted to practice it.

The other party is pregnant with this kind of person, and good words are useless and cannot influence him. It's no use calling the police. The police in this era won't save you because of your domestic violence, let alone stab things out. I'm afraid Mother Zheng will die because of public guilt. So the best way is to make Fang Huai disappear from this world.

In the Wangchuan River, he once made countless ghosts disappear, they devoured each other and killed each other, but now they are just killing individuals, which is really nothing to Zheng Jiashu.

He smiled at Mother Zheng and said, "Mom, the next scene will be very bloody, you better go out and watch TV, if anyone comes, remember to tell them that I and 'Dad' are not at home. "

Mother Zheng refused. She picked up a sharp scalpel, trembling, but insisted: "I want to be with you too."

Fang Huai is about to call for help when he opens his mouth. The sound insulation of their house is not very good. If he shouts loudly, the neighbors nearby will definitely hear it. But Zheng Jiashu was faster than his shouting speed. He put on the gloves, and while Fang Huai opened his mouth, he grabbed his tongue with tongue pliers and pulled it out. The knife fell from his hand, Fang Huai's mouth was full of blood, but he threw the cut tongue to the side that was ready. in the container.

Then grinned at Fang Huai: "Guess what I would do to you?"

Mother Zheng said, "I will treat you like you do to Xiaoshu." After she finished speaking, she took the prepared wooden stick and her eyes flashed fiercely.

Over the years of her marriage to Mother Zheng, she has always been a traditional and gentle woman, submissive, not fighting back, or scolding. But Fang Huai never thought that one day he would see the word "vicious" on Mother Zheng. The expressions of their mother and son are so terrible, they are serious, they really want to get revenge on him!

There has never been a moment when I regretted what I did more than now. Fang Huai whimpered and kept rubbing back, but there was a wall behind him, where could he go?

On weekdays, he is violent, arrogant and unreasonable. No neighbors are willing to interact with their house, and no one will come to him for ten days and a half months. They were used to hearing the sound of Mother Zheng being beaten, even if they heard someone crying, they wouldn't come over.

With Luo Xi's excellent medical knowledge, Zheng Jiashu knew exactly where to start cutting to ensure that it would be painful to death without actually dying. He even had a smile on his face. For him, this was not a It was a brutal massacre, but a scientific practice. Seeing with his own eyes a human being was separated under his own hands, he was keen to study where to cut the knife so that the opponent would not die.

Mother Zheng watched with gritted teeth. She was actually disgusting, but she was not afraid at all. She only had the hatred of the other party and herself in her heart.

Three hours later, Fang Huai, who had not much flesh left on his body, was dying, but he wasn't dead yet. He was covered in blood, and he was already breathing more and less.

Zheng Jiashu pressed the flat utility knife to Fang Huai's carotid artery and said goodbye with a smile.

He turned slightly sideways, perfectly avoiding the gushing blood.

It took another two hours to clean up the site, and put Fang Huai in the box by the way - the children would help him deal with it, and no handle would be left. From now on, everyone will know that Fang Huai took Zheng Huai All the mother's savings were gone, and only their poor mother and son were left to depend on each other.

Oh, and this broken house.

Just after killing someone, Zheng's mother's mood was unexpectedly calm. She cleaned up the house with Zheng Jiashu without changing her face, and then suddenly began to cry.

The neighbors are used to hearing her cry, and no one wants to come to see it. After all, no one can beat Fang Huai. Although Fang Huai is a scumbag, her fists are really powerful.

It wasn't until the next day that people found out that the scumbag Fang Huai had taken away all of Zheng's mother's savings and left the girls at home! Not only that, but he also took away his own documents, bank cards, bank cards, that is to say, after Fang Huai emptied the house, he left mercilessly!

The neighbors scolded Fang Huai one after another, and Fang Huai's family also came after hearing the news. They all knew what kind of virtue Fang Huai was, and Fang Huai's character was annoying everywhere. , so no one doubted Zheng mother and Zheng Jiashu. Everyone sees how good the mother and son are usually, so Fang Huai is really not a thing.

A few days have passed since this matter was uproarious. Mother Zheng called the police, but after the police issued the tracing notice, there was no news. The news and communications were not so developed. In the 1990s, ten yuan could buy three catties of pork, so naturally no one would look for the whereabouts of a scum.

Without Fang Huai, Mother Zheng no longer has to secretly save money or worry about her son's safety. Their mother and son are courteous and helpful. The neighbors are very willing to interact with them. If she cannot be at home, Zheng's mother will ask the neighbors to help take care of her son. The vegetables she sells are fresh and juicy at a fair price, so the business is very good. Although the profit is small, it is hard to get up early and late to the night. Without Fang Huai's threat, Mother Zheng doesn't feel tired at all.

Zheng Jiashu rested at home for half a month, all his injuries were healed, and he went to school when he could no longer see it. He has the memory of the real Zheng Jiashu, and he naturally knows how this child was bullied at school. It's a pity that students can't carry knives, otherwise it would be fun to scare children who are young but already know how to bully.

He had breakfast on Monday morning and went to school, wearing a clean uniform. Zheng Jiashu is good-looking and has a good personality. No matter who asks him for help, he nods his head. He is also very polite to girls and never swears, so the girls in the class like him very much. But such Zheng Jiashu is a hypocritical sissy in the eyes of boys. They think that pulling girls' underwear straps, pulling girls' skirts, and foul language are symbols of men.

The more Zheng Jiashu is popular with girls, the more disgusted they are with him.

I haven't come to school for half a month. The female classmates are very worried about him. When they see him, they all greet him. Everyone already knows what happened to him. This small county is not big, like this There are not many men who run away with all his wife's money, so it is very new.

Zheng Jiashu thanked them one by one. He has always been gentle and gentle with women. The real Zheng Jiashu is like this, and so is the male ghost.

But this attitude made some people uncomfortable. They looked at each other and blocked Zheng Jiashu, who was going to the toilet, in the men's room after class.

When I saw these little bullies, I knew they were going to bully people again. Those who had used the toilet hurriedly ran away, and those who didn't have time to go back - let's go to the next recess, it's better than messing with these people.

A big boy pushed Zheng Jiashu so hard that he hit the wall and nearly fell into the puddle. Seeing this, the boys burst into malicious laughter. The big guy said, "Come on, sissy, show us what **** you're wearing today!"

They laughed again. This is a trick they used to play. Zheng's mother has been buying cartoon underwear for Zheng Jiashu. After taking it off and seeing it, they liked it when they humiliated him. Zheng Jiashu pushed aside his hand at the waist of his trousers and smiled for the first time ever.

He is introverted and timid and rarely laughs. The last time he laughed, Fang Huai was tortured to death.

This time he laughed again, wondering who was going to be unlucky.

"What are you laughing at!"

Someone looked at his smile unhappy and questioned.

Zheng Jiashu is different from them. These boys are carefree, learn to smoke and drink, have ear pierced tattoos, and desperately hope that they can be treated as adults. They are full of curiosity about sex, so with a half-knowing understanding, they began to have **** with girls. The thoughts in the minds of immature boys, eroticism and despicableness are terrible. They hate learning, hate preaching, and just want to prove themselves with brotherhood. At a young age, they began to complain about social injustice and the cold and warm world.

But Zheng Jiashu is different. When they wear earrings, tattoos, smoke, drink, steal money from the family and go to Internet cafes to play games, Zheng Jiashu is always clean. When they used swear words to insult girls or do some indecent actions, Zheng Jiashu became friends with girls. When they saw the teacher, they were disgusted and wanted to blow up the school, but Zheng Jiashu said goodbye to the teacher and good teacher - how could they not be disgusted.

This is an outlier, shouldn't outliers be burned to death?

"I'm laughing at you guys." Even though he was surrounded by boys, Zheng Jiashu was not afraid. He moved his shoulders, and the light in his eyes was indescribably treacherous.

Even though this body is thin and gentle, it is a real body. After a thousand years of fighting in the Wangchuan River, Zheng Jiashu is no longer his own self, and what remains of him is not human nature at all. How can you talk about human nature with a ghost?

Being able to be selected from that river, they have already fought to the extreme, and they are so vicious that they don't even know themselves anymore.

"It's just a bunch of idiots." The idiots who have a living life but don't know how to cherish it, just want to hit the muzzle, and should really be swallowed. Zheng Jiashu's eyes were cold, and his body exuded darkness and gloom from Nai He, and some people even seemed to see the layers of black energy exuding from him.

The black air enveloped him, and even his eyeballs were unusually dark, without the slightest luster, like the heaviest but most beautiful glass beads.

It only took Zheng Jiashu three minutes to knock these arrogant boys to the ground. If it was him in the Wangchuan River, the ghost who had been torn apart by him had already become his food and was swallowed up, and he would just fall to the ground like now and scream.

Despicable and ignorant human beings, so ignorant, so ignorant of cherishing.

He turned and walked out of the toilet and washed his hands before returning to his seat before the bell rang.

With the experience of fighting fiercely in the Wangchuan River, coupled with the medical knowledge of the world, Zheng Jiashu knows very well how he should start to teach the enemy a lesson without being seen by others. Those kids were beaten enough, but they didn't have any scars on their bodies.

If it wasn't at school, he thought, he would kill them without a word.

Killing and blood is the best way to calm him down.

In the first world, someone as beautiful as Luo Xi appeared. Zheng Jiashu controlled himself. Although this world has Zheng's mother, Zheng's mother will not accompany him at all times. He tries very hard to control, but he is just a A ghost is not a saint after all.

Not God either.

If he makes a mistake, it's a matter of course, isn't it?

Soon, Zheng Jiashu discovered another wonderful thing. He looked at the title of the book and found that he knew it. But he knew very well that this was not the real Zheng Jiashu's memory, but belonged to him before his death.

He can do all of them, even deeper than that. If he took the exam immediately, Zheng Jiashu believed that he had the strength to get a good score.

Mother Zheng has been worrying about Zheng Jiashu's declining grades, but not this time.

Just...why would he? What did he do before he died?

Can't remember, still can't remember. Even though this is the second world, there are some things I can't remember. But even if he didn't know anything about himself before he was alive, the resentment did not subside in the slightest. The crazy desire to go back is still there, even stronger as time goes on.

Zheng Jiashu held the pen and closed his eyes. The teacher on the podium noticed that he was distracted and immediately asked him to do a question on the blackboard.

That was the new knowledge taught today, but Zheng Jiashu was not at all disturbed. He walked up to the podium, took the chalk, and wrote out the steps to solve the problem in a few strokes-then he found that he was good at handwriting.

The teacher was stunned, because this is not only the correct answer, but also more concise and easy to understand than what he said! He glanced at Zheng Jiashu with admiration, and even led his classmates to look at Zheng Jiashu with awe.

Zheng Jiashu returned to his seat and continued to be in a trance. He knew that he would definitely not be able to remember. As early as when he was doing the task, he knew that the memory was gradually retrieved as the task progressed. Now is the second world, where is there so fast.

But he just couldn't help but think, he even began to wonder what kind of person he was when he was alive.

Immediately after class, some girls came to ask questions with exercises they didn't understand. Zheng Jiashu regained his wandering mind and explained to them patiently. He looks so good-looking, has a nice voice, and has a gentle expression, how can he not be liked? He is different from those annoying boys. When talking to Zheng Jiashu, the girls feel very comfortable.