Chapter 30 Chapter 30 Rebirth
The little cul-de-sac was enveloped in a suffocating atmosphere.
The few little followers behind were frightened by Nie Ying's expression and shrank back, looking at each other helplessly.
Normally, their family background would not even be considered good enough for Nie Ying to be their follower, and they would barely say a word to each other. Now faced with this situation, they don't even know how to deal with it.
They have begun to regret it now. Not only did they not gain any benefits from this trip, but they were also remembered by He Mingan.
The word Nie Ying hates to hear the most now is "nanny".
These days, whenever he heard something at home, he would uncontrollably smash things, until his father came home one day and saw it, picked up a golf club and beat him up, and he finally behaved himself.
But this does not mean that the knot in his heart has disappeared.
So even though he knew that Gu Qingxu deliberately brought up this matter to use him as a pawn, he still couldn't help but come and cause trouble for Song Yinxing.
Seeing that Nie Ying's expression was really wrong, Song Yinxing pulled Gu Yang behind him with a cold face and stood in front of him.
Nie Ying's grim gaze shifted to him.
Now even this poor guy knows that he was born by the nanny.
Gu Yang, how dare he humiliate himself like this!
The scene was explosive.
At this moment, a figure flashed over.
Nie Ying looked closely and saw that it was the young assistant next to his father.
The assistant looked at him in surprise, his baby face full of clear stupidity: "Master, you are here, it was so hard for me to find you. Mr. Nie asked me to pick you up, but it's getting late now."
This was of course a lie, he had long seen his boss's stupid son blocking someone there, but the fight was about to break out, he was afraid that if he went over he would get beaten up as well.
But the young masters of the He and Gu families also got involved, and he was afraid that if he didn't hurry over to stop it, if something happened, that nasty boss would definitely blame him first and deduct his bonus.
"Master, let's go quickly. It was the old man who asked you to go. If we go too late, I won't be able to hide it if Mr. Nie asks what happened."
Seeing that Nie Ying ignored him, the assistant had no choice but to use his ultimate trump card.
As soon as he said this, Nie Ying felt his bones begin to ache again, and his mind was filled with the furious look on his face when his father hit him with a golf club a few days ago.
"Okay, I have something to do today, so I won't bother with you guys for now." Nie Ying sneered and tried to make amends for herself. Before leaving, she left with a harsh remark, "Just wait for me!"
It was not until Nie Ying completely disappeared from his sight that Song Yinxing's tense posture finally relaxed a little.
He had just been beaten up by several people, and it was already very difficult for him to avoid being beaten unilaterally. His head was hit hard by a stick and he was still feeling a little dizzy. He barely endured the discomfort, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and then looked at the person in front of him.
After a few seconds of silence, he said to them softly, "Thank you."
I don't know how many times he has saved me.
Song Yinxing actually doesn't believe in kindness without reason, because in his eyes, the world has never been friendly.
But the fact is, he was rescued time and time again without expecting anything in return.
Gu Yang looked at him without blinking.
He was half a head shorter than Song Yinxing, so he needed to raise his head when looking at people.
Song Yinxing looked at the pair of gray, foggy eyes, and watched a smile slowly appear on his face.
But just looking at his eyes, there was no smile at all.
Only after observing it so closely did he realize why he had this feeling.
The muscles around the eyes do not move.
So even when smiling, there is still a sense of indifference in his bones.
Just this small discovery made Song Yinxing feel an indescribable feeling in his heart again.
"So how are you going to thank me this time?" Gu Yang asked with a smile. His attitude was like a child who was asking for gifts directly, expecting the person in front of him to bring him some interesting experience.
Song Yinxing looked at him deeply.
"I've been thinking about this, including the previous few times, but I haven't thought of it yet." What he lacked most was money, but it was obvious that this was what Gu Yang lacked the least.
He barely suppressed the uncomfortable dizziness and said, "...I will definitely give you a satisfactory answer."
Gu Yang's eyelashes moved.
He always felt that Song Yinxing's attitude was different from before, but he couldn't put his finger on it vaguely.
He just nodded.
-After they separated at the school gate, Song Yinxing called his younger brother.
The call lasted for more than twenty seconds and then automatically hung up. Song Yinxing then sent a message, asking the other party if he could go to the hospital for him tonight.
The scar at the corner of his mouth was too obvious, and his mother would definitely question him if he went there.
After a while, a message finally arrived, which said a lot of nonsense, such as there was too much homework in the evening and there was nothing he could do.
Song Yinxing didn't ask him why he didn't answer the phone and went to the hospital by himself.
His mother was still conscious, and after seeing what happened, she asked him what happened.
Song Yinxing made up an excuse and said that he fell on his face while walking on the road.
Song's mother obviously didn't believe it.
Song Yinxing didn't want the other party to worry too much, so he said, "I'm really fine. My classmates at school are all very nice. Everyone has their own things to do and they won't be bored and bully others. Look, last time, didn't I bring a friend to see you?"
This sentence is true, and Song's mother felt much relieved.
Temperament cannot lie. The boy who came to visit her last time looked like he was raised in a very wealthy family.
But even though she was relieved, Song's mother still couldn't help nagging.
On the left, you should never have conflicts with your classmates at school. On the right, your current task is to study hard and stop worrying about so many things.
By the end, she was obviously exhausted and could only mutter softer and softer, "Let's live well, things will definitely get better..."
Song Yinxing agreed, but when he turned his back, his expression suddenly became gloomy.
Can it really get better?
His father is a gambler, which is a disaster for an ordinary family.
His mother worked as a salesperson in a clothing store during the day, and worked as a maid in other people's homes at night, helping with cooking, mopping the floor and taking care of children.
But even with such hard work, the situation at home did not improve at all. No matter how much money he earned, it was just poured into that bottomless pit.
He remembered that the sentence his mother said most often was that he was not like this before.
She had just said these words to her children when she next took out the money she had saved with great difficulty from the safe and handed it to her husband who was looking at her eagerly.
She shouldn't have expected much from a gambler, but she still pushed back her bottom line again and again.
By the time you realize and want to regret, it's already too late.
The family had no money left and the house had been mortgaged. She suddenly fainted while walking on the road. She was sent to the hospital and was diagnosed with a terminal illness. The best period for treatment had already been missed.
All this happened when he was in the third year of junior high school, but in the end he still managed to get the first place in the city.
He could easily go to the No. 1 Middle School in the city with this score, but the admissions office teacher of Guanli High School also sent him an invitation.
Not only was his tuition waived, but he was also promised a high subsidy. However, he had to sign an agreement in advance, which required him to pay all the subsidies and tuition fees for his time at school if he failed to rank among the top ten in the province in the college entrance examination.
He knew that Guanli High School was a famous aristocratic school, and that those who could study there were basically either rich or noble.
He didn't think too much when he decided to go there. There were also kids from wealthy families in his junior high school class who wore shoes worth tens of thousands of dollars and traveled around the world during the winter and summer vacations.
Although we don't get along very well, we usually keep to ourselves.
The teaching staff and equipment at the academy were very impressive, and he believed that as long as he studied hard, everything would be fine.
All he needed to do was study hard, which was the easiest thing to do given his current situation.
Unfortunately, the opposite happened.
The scene he imagined of keeping to himself and other classmates did not happen.
Even if most people are like this, as long as there is one, his life will never be peaceful.
Ding Ziyu.
This name was the beginning of his nightmare.
At first it was just a bit annoying.
He had no good feelings at all towards this classmate who talked nonstop even during self-study time and always showed off his brand-name bags and shoes to him, and how much pocket money his family gave him every month.
Later, he couldn't stand it anymore and applied for a change of position.
But such a small action made Ding Ziyu completely focus on him.
And even he himself did not expect that it might bring unimaginable changes to his life.
Noticing someone pushing the door open, Song Yinxing turned his head to look.
But he saw someone he never expected at the door.
Ding Ziyu stood there with a stern face. When he saw Song Yinxing looking at him, he motioned for him to come out.
He walked to the stairs outside, where almost no one was walking around.
After standing still, Ding Ziyu took a deep breath and said, "I want to talk to you about something."
But Song Yinxing didn't respond to his words. He just asked coldly, "Why do you know I'm here?"
Ding Ziyu certainly couldn't say that he had followed you all the way here: "It was Nie Ying. He asked someone to check your situation and even found out which hospital your mother was in."
Hearing this, Song Yinxing's face really turned ugly.
Seeing that the initial effect had been achieved, Ding Ziyu quickly struck while the iron was hot: "Song Yinxing, I know that I was sorry for what happened before, but I was also forced to do so."
"It was Nie Ying who asked me to do this. You know how powerful his family is. I have no way to resist him."
But even if he wanted to shirk responsibility privately now, Ding Ziyu would not dare to discredit Nie Ying.
"He was the one who told me to knock over your coffee on purpose. It was because you called the police last time and ruined his plans. His family has strict discipline, and he got scolded by his parents a lot because of this incident. He was so angry that he just..."
Song Yinxing looked at the other person without saying a word, with a hint of cold sarcasm flashing in his eyes.
Ding Ziyu looked at his expression and stopped talking.
He knew it was useless to talk about this, so he asked directly: "I can give you money."
"What exactly do you want to say?" Song Yinxing asked coldly.
"Stop pretending. Didn't you come to Guanli Middle School just for the subsidy? Your family must be quite short of money. I just saw that your mother was squeezed into a ward with several other people."
Ding Ziyu said impatiently: "I'll give you 700,000 yuan. With this money, your life should be much better."
"But I have a condition. You have to help me ask Gu Yang to..." Ding Ziyu said hoarsely, "ask him to revoke my expulsion."
Ding Ziyu really felt that forcing Liu Hua to the point of jumping off the building was not necessary to this extent. After all, nothing had happened to the other party, right?
If Gu Yang hadn't suddenly intervened, he would never have been expelled from school.
Song Yinxing remained silent and did not respond.
Ding Ziyu gritted his teeth and said, "One million, I can give you one million, and I can't take out more."
Song Yinxing looked at him without any change in his expression.
In this contest, Ding Ziyu was destined to lose. His mentality collapsed first: "I really can't come up with more money. My family will only give me this much. Can you please let me have it?"
"If you don't plead for me, I will really be expelled from school."
In the quiet stairwell, Song Yinxing's face looked extremely gloomy in the dim light: "Whether you drop out of school or not, what does it have to do with me?"
Ding Ziyu's expression twisted: "What do you think? Gu Yang and I have no grudges against each other. He must have said that on purpose to vent his anger on you. What kind of magic potion did you feed him?"
"Ding Ziyu." Song Yinxing didn't want to drag Gu Yang into this conversation. "You know how much you have done. You are resentful that I didn't help you cheat, so you deliberately used Nie Ying as a knife to deal with me. Liu Hua was also... almost forced to death by you."
Song Yinxing's eyes flashed again with the image of Liu Hua jumping down from the rooftop and hitting the ground heavily, completely unrecognizable.
The pain in the back of his head, which had not yet recovered from the dizziness, became even worse. He calmed himself down and said, "You have brought this upon yourself."
"Didn't Liu Hua survive in the end? Who knows if he was just putting on a show to win sympathy?" Ding Ziyu looked embarrassed. "As for you, I admit that I was annoyed with you and put some obstacles in your way, but do you think that this is enough to make me drop out of school?"
Not sure if it was because the other party was too noisy, but Song Yinxing's head was aching so much that it was about to explode. He looked at Ding Ziyu with difficulty.
"Have you ever thought about what dropping out of the viewing ceremony would mean to me? My life is going to be ruined. Are you going to ruin me?"
Ding Ziyu became more and more excited as he spoke, and his face became paler.
He was not valued in the first place at home, and only because he was about the same age as the two young masters of the Gu family did his father and stepmother reluctantly pay for him to attend the ceremony and study, so that he could make connections.
Although Gu Yang never took him seriously, he hooked up with Nie Ying and could occasionally meet Gu Qingxu, so his situation at home improved a little.
He couldn't even imagine what kind of hell would be waiting for him if he dropped out of the ceremony.
Ding Ziyu questioned him: "I haven't caused you any substantial harm, do you have to push me to this point?"
But before he finished his words, he noticed that Song Yinxing's expression was obviously not right.
It was hard to say what was going on. It was like he had suddenly woken up from a long nightmare. The strange look that fell on him made Ding Ziyu suddenly want to step back.
But he had no way out.
Time passed by minute by minute, but he couldn't get even a single word of reply from Song Yinxing.
The last psychological defense line completely collapsed, and Ding Ziyu's breathing became unstable. He looked at Song Yinxing tremblingly, then slowly knelt on the ground.
"Is it okay if I beg you like this?" Ding Ziyu stared at him intently. "Just as if this is paying you back for the time I asked you to lick my shoes, I'm really begging you. Can you let me go?"
A strange buzzing sound rang in Song Yinxing's ears, but his head no longer hurt as much as before.
Seeing the person who used to be so arrogant and disgusted by him kneeling in front of him and begging for forgiveness, he didn't know why he didn't feel any pleasure.
He remembered it very clearly. Every time the man ran out of money, he would kneel in front of his mother, crying and begging for money, saying that this was the last time and that he would turn over a new leaf and be a good person in the future.
From that time on, he knew that people who were always willing to kneel down to others were the most terrifying.
Song Yinxing no longer wanted to get entangled with Ding Ziyu. He wanted to leave here quickly. Whenever he looked at that face, his heart began to wrench up and he couldn't breathe.
He always felt that there was more than just this happening between them.
Seeing him turn and leave, Ding Ziyu was so anxious that even red bloodshot appeared in his eyes.
It's over.
It's really over now.
He had asked everyone he could, but it still couldn't change his decision to drop out of school.
It’s all Song Yinxing’s fault.
Ding Ziyu fixed his desperate gaze on Song Yinxing.
Suddenly, he rushed forward and tried to push the other person down the stairs.
Song Yinxing did not expect the other party to go crazy. He was already feeling unwell and was unable to dodge in time.
Both of them fell down the stairs.
Song Yinxing's vision gradually turned dark and blurry. Before he lost consciousness, he heard several messy footsteps and cries for help.
I don’t know how much time had passed, so long that it seemed like a lifetime, before consciousness finally returned to its place.
Song Yinxing slowly opened his eyes, his obsidian-like pupils staring at the ceiling lifelessly.
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