Chapter 55 The Country Lets Us Fight



Chapter 55 The Country Lets Us Fight

There were seven or eight people gathered in the milk tea shop. I don’t know which boy it was, but he suddenly said, “Take off your mask and show it to me. This is the first time I’ve come into contact with a disabled person in my life!”

Su Xing didn't say anything. He tightened his grip on the milk tea and took a step back.

Several boys laughed maliciously. The one who was talking stretched out his hand to block Su Xing's way. "Don't leave in such a hurry. I told you to take off your mask. Is your hand broken?"

"Yeah, it's summer, you little cripple, aren't you hot?"

The tone was dissolute and harsh.

There was another girl, leaning against the counter, recording a video with her phone. Su Xing was probably too uncooperative, so she also got angry. "I say, Su Xing, don't be so shameless! Weren't you quite proactive when you got close to Song Fang and Lu Zihang? Didn't you hear what Brother Xu said?"

Su Xing lowered his head, put one hand on the mask, and his dark eyes were a little misty.

"Little disabled boy, show Brother Xu and everyone else how ugly you are. We are all very curious."

The boy called Brother Xu sighed, "What are you talking to this ugly chick? She can't even understand a fucking human language. She's hesitant to take off her mask and strip off her clothes to let her run naked."

"Brother Xu, then you take off her clothes." The girl holding up her phone to record the video laughed, "Her face is not pretty, maybe her body is very white, and her breasts are very big~~"

She controlled the volume very well, loud enough for everyone in the milk tea shop to hear.

The boy put out the cigarette in his hand. There were noises of booing in the store. He got too carried away with the joke and reached out to grab Su Xing's arm, about to tear off the mask.

Before he could touch Su Xing, his wrist was grabbed by a slender and thin hand.

He turned his head to look. Fu Zhi raised his cold black eyes, expressionless, but with great strength in his hands. He opened his thin lips slightly and said one word, "Get lost."

Wu Xu was stunned. He looked at Fu Zhi, as if he couldn't react to such words coming out of the mouth of a pretty girl.

"What if I don't leave?" Wu Xu came back to his senses, touched his arm that was pinched and hurt, met Fu Zhi's dark eyes, his heart tightened, and he subconsciously taunted: "Can you still beat me to death?"

Fu Zhi raised an eyebrow.

"This has nothing to do with you! Want to get involved? Think twice! Today I'm not only going to take off her mask, but also this outfit of yours..."

He kept his hidden gaze on Fu Zhi, his eyes were naked, and he heard the very pretty girl say:

"You talk too much nonsense."

I don't know when a group of people gathered outside the store.

Fu Zhi grabbed Wu Xu by the collar.

The slender fingers contracted, and the boy's waist was torn by the pulling force, bending unconsciously. At the moment when his mind went blank, Fu Zhi's hand holding the mobile phone exerted a little force, and the man was thrown over her shoulder and fell heavily to the ground.

The movements were clean and quick.

Wu Xu cried out, his bones ached terribly.

Fu Zhi leaned over, put his arm on his half-bent kneecap, wiped his hands with a tissue, and advised in a light, casual tone: "Classmate, you are still young and don't know that society is very chaotic, and I-"

"It can really kill you."

After he finished speaking, the faces of the other boys changed. They were used to bullying others on a daily basis, so how could they have suffered such humiliation?

"Fuck! Catch her and teach her a lesson!"

Fu Zhi glanced at the four boys who surrounded her. Su Xing was so scared that she wanted to stand in front of her, but was pushed away by a hand. Then, she saw Fu Zhi raised her leg and kicked the man's calf. Then she raised her hand and gave the other man a beautiful shoulder throw before he could react.

The movements were both cool and fierce.

Her pair of dark almond-shaped eyes were delicate and beautiful, yet they carried an unconcealable coldness.

You can tell at first glance that he is a martial artist.

In just a minute, the group of gangsters who were shouting before were lying together, barely gasping for breath.

The scene was quite quiet and no one reacted.

Fu Zhi turned off his phone and put it in his pocket. He reached out and pulled the crying Su Xing over, and the two of them left the milk tea shop.

There was a stationery store nearby that sold masks. Fu Zhi went there and bought a bag of masks. He found a corner to sit down, took one out, and put it on Su Xing again.

Su Xing lowered her head and kept crying, calling her: "Zhizhi..."

She spoke incoherently, "Does your hand hurt? You shouldn't have fought for me. It's all my fault..."

Su Xing brings milk tea to Fu Zhi every day.

If it was someone else crying, Fu Zhi wouldn't want to care, but Su Xing was different, she was a good person.

Fu Zhi is very patient with good people, but——

"When did I fight?"

Su Xing wiped her tears, "What about you just now?"

Fu Zhi said, "That's called reciprocity. If someone shows you respect, I will show you respect."

Su Xing forgot to cry, with a dazed expression, "Yes, is it? But the school said that if you fight like this, you will be expelled. But, but I have money. But how many laboratory buildings should I donate to protect you?"

"Why should they be expelled? They are bullies in school, and the state law allows the bullied to defend themselves."

Fu Zhi looked at Su Xing, frowned, and said in a puzzled tone: "The country asked us to fight, why can't we fight?"

"But, school..."

"No. 1 Middle School is a public school. It is under the jurisdiction of the state. If the state tells you to fight, it has no right to refute."

"Well, this is it..."

Su Xing, whose strange knowledge area was growing wildly, forgot to cry. He looked at Fu Zhi with admiration, as if he was swimming in the ocean of knowledge.

Zhizhi, a big boss of the country behind me, asked me to ask you for your recommendation votes. You can do whatever you want.

(End of this chapter)

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