Volume 1 Chapter 117 His tears fell on the chocolate
The phone was hung up, and Wei Shixu let out a final groan before it was hung up.
He was beaten badly!
Quan Zhisui ran at his fastest speed, without even having time to say hello to the guard, he climbed over the school gate and ran out.
She remembered that street; it was nearby!
It was a narrow alley with houses close together on both sides. There were some scattered items and a few drops of blood on the ground.
When Quan Zhisui arrived, he saw Wei Shixu's lonely and desolate figure deep in the alley.
He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his dirty school uniform, then limped over, bent over, and picked up the chocolates scattered on the ground one by one.
The chocolate box was in pieces.
Wei Shixu held the chocolates in his palms, feeling a little lost and not knowing what to do.
The chocolate was dirty and some of it had been stepped on.
Can't eat anymore.
Quan Zhisui's heart was deeply gripped!
She walked up quickly and took Wei Shixu's arm: "Why are you still picking up chocolates?"
Wei Shixu held the chocolate in his hands and lowered his head: "The chocolate he gave you is a substitute for cocoa butter. You can't eat it. It's bad for your health. I want to buy you... pure chocolate..."
He didn't finish his words, looking at the messed up chocolate in his hand with a lonely look.
Quan Zhisui frowned and asked, "Why were you beaten? Where are your bodyguards?"
Is it necessary for a grown man like you to go out and buy these things?
Where have all those bodyguards gone?
Wei Shixu raised his eyes, and the corners of his eyes drooped a few degrees, looking pitiful and sad.
"They laughed at me for bringing bodyguards with me wherever I went, and said that I couldn't beat anyone and had to rely on bodyguards for my whole life, like a ..."
He stopped talking and continued to lower his head.
Quan Zhisui held his hand with some force: "Why do you care what they say! They don't know anything about you!"
Wei Shixu said in a muffled voice: "I don't want to drink Chinese medicine anymore."
Quan Zhisui's voice became louder: "How can that be possible! You need to take medicine!"
Snap——
A teardrop fell on the chocolate in the palm of my hand.
Quan Zhisui suddenly raised his head and saw Wei Shixu with red eyes.
He actually... cried? !
"But they say I'm a sickly person..." he said.
Quan Zhisui: “!!!”
"Sickly guy..." he said again.
Quan Zhisui opened his mouth, but couldn't utter a word. He felt extremely upset.
How come you are a sickly person, Wei Shixu?
When you climb mountains, you have better endurance than Kong Mingze!
They were all panting, but you were able to follow her all the way and even went to the top of the mountain with her.
You just have some emotional problems and stomach issues, so just take a few courses of Chinese medicine.
How did it spread like this?
At this moment, Quan Zhisui deeply understood the horror of verbal violence, which reminded her of Zi Ling when she was a child.
But the Wei time sequence is different from the capital order...
Zi Ling has been reading Taoist scriptures since he was a child, and has a master to teach him. He can tell fortunes and read faces, and has a certain ability to comfort himself. Quan Zhisui will also use his fists to help him get revenge!
But Wei Shixu didn’t have that. He had nothing except money!
He has no parental protection, no family guidance, and he has to rely on himself for everything from childhood to adulthood.
He even fought for his life!
I finally broke out of the darkness, but was told this again in school.
What do those people know!
Quan Zhisui was so upset that he couldn't speak, but he didn't know how to comfort him.
After a long time.
She sighed and turned around, saying as she walked, "Let's go to the infirmary first and treat the wound. Where did he hit you?"
"They've all been beaten." Wei Shixu followed her.
Quan Zhisui asked, "Who did it?"
Wei Shixu shook his head: "Some little hooligans."
Quan Zhisui looked around and asked: "Why is the surveillance camera here removed?"
Wei Shixu: "I don't know, let's repair it."
As he spoke, he reached out and pulled at the corner of her clothes.
Quan Zhisui turned around and looked at him: "Why are you pulling my clothes?"
Wei Shixu: "You don't let me hold your hand, I'm scared."
Quan Zhisui: “…”
Wei Shixu: “It hurts.”
"I understand." Quan Zhisui sighed again.
He stretched out his left hand, grabbed him, and took him back to school.
Wei Shixu's hands were actually very big, but he let her small hands lead him as he walked.
He lowered his eyes and followed behind Quan Zhisui, who was a head shorter than him, and looked deeply at the girl who was walking half a step ahead of him.
His fingers moved the string of agarwood on Quan Zhisui's wrist again and again.
Round beads, strong wrists, and white fingers.
Better than he had imagined.
This is the hand that I spent half my life to pull.
After arriving at the school, Quan Zhisui said something to the guard, and then continued to pull Wei Shixu to the infirmary.
When I came here again, the teachers in the infirmary had strange expressions.
The next step is to check the wound and apply medicine.
Quan Zhisui stood aside with a stern face, crossed his arms and asked, "How many people beat you? Did you see their faces clearly?"
Wei Shixu: "Five, do you want to help me get revenge?"
Quan Zhisui raised his eyebrows vigorously: "Report, not one will be spared."
Wei Shixu said softly: "Well, I knew you would help me get revenge."
Quan Zhisui said: "You should also ask your family to check it out."
"No!" Wei Shixu lowered his head again: "They will say that I rely on my family..."
Quan Zhisui frowned: "Why are you so stubborn? You've been beaten!"
Wei Shixu didn't say anything, which meant he was aggrieved, unwilling, and stubborn.
Quan Zhisui was helpless and could only sigh: "Don't walk down that alley anymore."
"Yeah." Wei Shixu responded.
…
That evening.
Wei Shixu returned home, still walking up the same stairs, still walking with big strides.
Where is the miserable look in the infirmary during the day?
Moreover, compared to the gloomy face last time, his expression was much better, and there was even a smile on the corner of his mouth.
Qian Cheng was still standing there, waiting for the young master's instructions.
Wei Shixu said quickly as he went upstairs: "Uncle Qian, install the surveillance and prepare for the next location."
Qian Cheng nodded immediately after him: "Yes, the surveillance cameras in the two alleys are many years old, old and damaged, and need to be repaired and inspected. Now one has been repaired, and the other... the work is to be determined?"
Wei Shixu suddenly stopped, thought for a moment and said, "No, two alleys are not enough. Let's be more realistic and renovate all the old streets near the school."
Qian Chengdao: "This is a big project."
Wei Shixu raised his foot and continued to walk forward: "Do as she says. She is so smart."
"Okay, sir." Qian Cheng said, and followed him to observe the young master's face.
Got beaten again.
Did you do it yourself again?
He didn't dare to ask, since he was just a butler.
In the corridor, Wei Jingsan controlled the wheelchair and slid over quickly. He picked his teeth while looking Wei Shixu up and down.
"Tsk tsk, you little piece of trash, trying to use this trick." He did not hide his disdain.
Wei Shixu also looked him up and down: "Old rubbish, these are all your leftovers."
Wei Jingsan: "I'm different from you. I don't really care about it, but you're cruel to yourself. You're so sinister and despicable!"
Wei Shixu snorted coldly: "Eat your nutritious meal and stop asking about my affairs."
Wei Jingsan continued to pick his teeth without even looking at him: "I'm too lazy to ask! Rare!"
Qian Cheng hurried forward, pushed Wei Jingsan's wheelchair and left: "Please say less..."
Wei Jingsan cursed: "I will throw you into the lake sooner or later!"
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