Chapter 7, stabbed a person
I did not speak, but I still felt quite pleased in my heart
The younger sister-in-law specifically arranged for me to sit next to the little mosquito, who appeared quite awkward. I looked at the little mosquito, unsure of what to say; I had only played with her once and felt nothing for her. On the contrary, I found myself increasingly fond of the younger sister-in-law.
Looking at his surprised expression, at that moment I felt a bit reluctant to confront him. He is only a few years older than me, just a boy of eighteen or nineteen. His face is still so youthful, and his eyes still carry a sense of vitality. The reason he hit me was that he was displeased with me, as I always treated him with disdain. Yet, he had helped me before, protecting me from being bullied at school
I have heard of it," I said with a cold expression
They all look at me, not knowing what I am going to do
"Well, I haven't even kissed him on the face or lips," said the younger sister-in-law
Because of this matter, my family lost 20,000 yuan. My dad didn't scold me, but my mom gave me a good telling-off. She said that if I don't study well, I will eventually end up in trouble. Then my mom also said that she wants to transfer me back to the city for school
There were only the two of us by the firewood stack in the countryside. I felt averse to the little yellow-haired boy and wanted to leave on my own, but he called out to me.
The taste of unrequited love is deeply painful. The little yellow-haired boy always takes advantage of the sister-in-law, and seeing his foolish demeanor makes me want to stab him.
I am very skilled at storytelling, and the stories I create seem real. The police compared my testimony with that of two other delinquents, and surprisingly, they matched almost perfectly
"It would be best for you to keep quiet, otherwise I will have my brother play with your little mosquito, and then I will come to your school every day to beat you!" After saying this, Xiao Huang spat and then left in a huff
After he left, I lay down for more than ten minutes before I had the strength to get up. On the way home, many adults looked at me. If I had been given a mirror, I think my appearance at that moment would have been quite terrifying. Because I had already made up my mind that I was going to kill the little yellow-haired one
Someone shouted, "Someone has been killed!" I don't know who it was. A few thugs who were with the guy with the yellow hair came over and started beating me mercilessly. One person ran to the village to report to the police, and then they dragged me, telling me to wait for the police to arrive
"Xiao Bi, you are truly ruthless." A slacker looking at me gave me a thumbs up.
The police arrived quickly, and I was taken into the police car. The two thugs also accompanied us to the police station to make a record.
The little sister-in-law's hands were cool to the touch. The moment she brushed against my hand, I shivered slightly, and an unusual feeling surged within me. I liked her, but the little sister-in-law only regarded me as a younger brother.
The younger sister-in-law's face was flushed, and the atmosphere between us became quite awkward. She was slender, beautiful, and full of vitality. As I looked at the lovely younger sister-in-law, my feelings were complicated. I wanted to know the truth, yet I was afraid she would deceive me.
"Go ahead, take the child and leave," the police officer readily released me
You little brat, just looking at you makes me angry! If it weren't for the money, I would have killed you a long time ago! That little yellow-haired punk kept stepping on me until I couldn't get up at all before he finally stopped. He was a bit tired from hitting me and lit a cigarette.
"No, I am not that easygoing of a girl," my sister-in-law said to me earnestly
After standing for a while, a chubby man walked in and scolded me, telling me to squat down. I glanced at the chubby man and then squatted down.
I patted Xiao Huangmao on the shoulder, and he turned around in surprise to look at me
With just a few punches and kicks, he knocked me down and left me unable to get up. After he finished with me, he stomped on me with his foot. I couldn't fight back, so all I could do was curse at him, using every foul word I could think of
"Damn you, I will go home and get a knife!" I said to the little yellow-haired one
Xiao Huangmao finished speaking and then patted my face, saying, "Without me, you would have been beaten to death by that group of little brats at your school!"
After dinner, I, along with Xiao Huangmao and two other rascals, accompanied Xiao Saosao and Xiao Wenzi back home. Xiao Huangmao had drunk quite a bit and was swaying unsteadily. He told the other two rascals that he had something to attend to, allowing them to leave first.
I must kill the little yellow-haired one, I must!
Immediately afterward, the police took my statement. He brought out a piece of red ink and had me press my ten fingers, palms, and every part once. After finishing, he told me to stay in a room. It was not a detention room, but rather a vacated dormitory. In the dormitory, there were two police officers chatting, along with several others who had been caught for similar offenses. Among those individuals were many middle-aged and elderly people, all apprehended for gambling. One elderly man even boasted, saying, "Gambling has been my life; no matter when the police come, I am always among those caught."
Around late at night, my grandmother arrived. Along with her were my father, my mother, and a stranger. The adult inquired about the situation and then asked the police if the child who was stabbed was alright. The police replied that there was no problem, just a superficial injury.
That evening, we had dinner together at a restaurant in the countryside. My sister-in-law introduced me to Xiao Huangmao and two other ruffians, telling me to reach out to them if I needed anything at school in the future. Xiao Huangmao, out of respect for my sister-in-law, was neither warm nor cold towards me. The other two ruffians merely nodded at me, and there was little common ground for conversation.
"Zhang Mingming, have you heard of my name?" Xiao Huangmao suddenly stood up straight, completely unlike someone who had been drinking too much
I heard that my mother wants to transfer me, and I refuse to agree to it no matter what. Because here, I have someone I cannot let go of.
"Have you and the little yellow-haired one not been together?" I am very pleased, my eyes filled with surprise
Haha ... ... I was so happy that I didn't know how to express it properly
He seems to have already forgotten about the incident where he just hit me
Damn you, I let you insult! The more I curse, the harder the little yellow-haired one hits.
When I was taking notes, I was still very clear-headed. I tried my best to frame the incident of wielding a knife as merely wanting to scare him, claiming that he was the one who came at me.
A stranger said, "Then it's fine, I'll take this child back. I've already spoken to the director about it. As for the matter of stabbing someone, if it can be settled privately, let's settle it privately."
"Kill me? You think you can kill me with that pathetic appearance?" Little Yellow Hair sneered
The little yellow-haired boy sneered as he stepped on my foot, then crouched down. He continued to sneer, holding a cigarette, and said to me, "Qian Baobao is just a worn-out shoe that your cousin has played with. I am only with her because her family is wealthy. You fool, do you really think I like her? I can have my pick of women; I wouldn't even look at a worn-out shoe like Qian Baobao."
I have forgotten what it feels like to stab someone with a knife; I only saw the expression on the young man's face instantly turn ugly. His eyes were filled with surprise, confusion, and deep fear. He just kept looking at me until he fell down
After I arrived in the village, I searched several places and finally found Little Yellow Hair in a game hall. At that time, Little Yellow Hair was playing a jackpot game, one that could win money. In the game hall, there were a few of his friends, two of whom had just had drinks with me.
When I returned to my grandmother's house, she kept asking me where my injuries came from and who had hit me. I remained silent and instead took out the knife that the teacher had never confiscated. No matter how much my grandmother called me, I did not turn back.
Alright, let's not talk about this anymore. Let's go! The younger sister-in-law does not like discussing such matters; she frowned and took my hand.
I gritted my teeth and took out the knife to stab him. I had already sworn that I would no longer be bullied by anyone. No matter who it is, it is not permissible!
After we went out, a stranger drove us to my grandmother's house. On the way back to my grandmother's, my grandmother and my parents kept expressing their gratitude to the driver. I felt that the stranger was a significant person, and I couldn't help but say thank you, uncle. To be honest, I was truly scared at that time. I was very afraid of going to jail, never being able to go to school again, and never being able to see my little sister-in-law and the others again.
Fortunately, the younger sister-in-law shook her head seriously
Only two thugs are watching me, but that is already enough. There are a few drops of blood on the ground, and the two of them have been smoking there. I don't know why, but seeing them smoke makes me want to smoke as well. I want to have a cigarette to calm myself down, as long as I can manage to not shake.
I watched the figure of the little yellow-haired boy, my fists clenched tightly. I silently vowed to myself that I would definitely kill him
The dish was good, and I also had a glass of beer, but I did not eat happily
"Damn you, have you ever heard of being so arrogant?" The young man with yellow hair suddenly changed his expression and slapped me hard.
"Little Yellow Hair, if you have the ability, go ahead and kill me; otherwise, I will definitely kill you!" I was beaten badly by Little Yellow Hair, to the point where it truly hurt so much that I couldn't get up. I had no strength left in my body, but I kept staring at him with all my might.
Little Yellow Hair was taken to the rural hospital by someone on a motorcycle, and I couldn't stop shaking in the arcade. I am not afraid, but I still can't stop trembling
I did not expect that the little yellow-haired boy would suddenly hit me, and I was infuriated. I wanted to find someone to confront him, but he immediately kicked me and sent me tumbling. He is several years older than me and is a well-known troublemaker. In terms of strength and skill, I am completely no match for him