Zhao Zhao didn't hesitate. He picked up his phone and was about to call the police. But a deep voice came from behind him, "Wait."
"Leave it to me."
Zhao Zhao then turned his head and felt that the figure of the young man in front of him was somewhat familiar.
Their eyes met, and Zhao Zhao's thoughts drifted away as they met those cold eyes: "Ye Lan?"
The boy had a cold pale complexion, and his silent eyes stared at the boy opposite him. His already cold and handsome face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost.
"Qi Qiangui." He said word by word.
When Qi Qiangui heard his voice, he paused, clutching his stomach, raised his head stiffly, and said awkwardly, "Cousin...cousin, why are you here?"
"What did you call me?" Ye Lan's eyes were dark and his expression was arrogant: "I don't have a relative as shameful as you."
"What were you doing just now? Do you want to die?"
The atmosphere between the two was very serious. They looked more like enemies than cousins.
Zhao Zhao didn't want to care about the grudges between them, so he picked up his phone again and dialed the police number. Suddenly, a pair of hands reached out from behind and turned off his screen.
Zhao Zhao looked up and stared at those inky eyes without saying a word.
Ye Lan said expressionlessly, "I'll give you 10,000 and we'll put this matter behind us."
Qi Qiangui, who had been so arrogant in front of Zhao Zhao just now, suddenly didn't dare to say a word after seeing Ye Lan, and could only glare at Zhao Zhao secretly.
Zhao Zhao raised her eyes, glanced at him, and nodded with a cold face.
Surrender for money.
Ye Lan handed the money to him, then grabbed Qi Qiangui's hair and left. Watching the two of them walk away, Zhao Zhao bent down, supported his legs, and took a breath.
He limped to a chair nearby and sat down. After resting for a while, he spent another half hour organizing the books before returning home.
Before he returned home, there was no light in the small house. Zhao Zhao had just inserted the key when his cell phone suddenly vibrated.
"What's wrong?"
Hearing the guilty voice on the other end of the phone, Zhao Zhao's brows grew colder and colder. "Wait."
He quickly opened the door, threw his schoolbag on the chair, closed the door again and ran out.
The police station was a bit far from their home, so Zhao Zhao chose to take a taxi in order to get there faster.
Police station.
A group of injured teenagers sat lazily on the iron chairs, and none of them looked convinced.
"Brother Ji, are you okay?" Xia Siyuan only had a little skin broken on his arm, but he was still looking around in good spirits. Ji Yunqi said unhappily, "I'm fine. Hello, Xie Zian."
He nudged Xie Zian, who was injured but still playing with his phone, with his elbow, looking unhappy: "What the hell! You still have the energy to play!"
They had a fight with a bunch of idiots from the neighboring school and lost with everyone injured. Not only did they lose, but they also took the matter to the police station.
This was the first time Ji Yunqi felt so embarrassed.
The young man whose wound was hit took a deep breath and raised his eyes. Even with the bruises at the corners of his eyes, he was still smiling: "My brother will be here to pick me up soon. You guys stay here for a while." He joked.
The tone of gloating did not sound offensive, and the happy mood infected many people. Ji Yunqi pulled the corner of his mouth, "That's what I'm capable of."
"Hmph!" A sneer came from the opposite side. Ji Yunqi and others saw the corners of his mouth droop immediately, and they all felt unlucky.
The two gangs that were fighting were almost all minors. They were educated by the police for almost an hour and were only allowed to go after they shook hands and made peace.
Since several of them were injured and there was a fear of accidents on the road, they had to be picked up by their parents.
Parents came one after another to pick up their children, and Zhaozhao's young body stood out among them.
"Uncle police, my brother is here to pick me up." Xie Zian said shamelessly. The police was dealing with other parents who were cursing and swearing, so he just glanced at him casually and let him go.
"Let's go, brother."
Xie Zian blinked and looked at his "brother" who was almost a head shorter than him. After pulling the wound at the corner of his eye, he grinned again.
Zhao Zhao stared at him expressionlessly, then looked at Ji Yunqi who was sitting nonchalantly beside him.
Ji Yunqi smiled at him. Even the purple side of his face couldn't hide his handsomeness. He was quite good-looking, but it was a pity that he was a stupid troublemaker.
Zhao Zhao was speechless. Seeing Xie Zian bending down to coax him, he grabbed his ear and pulled him out.
"Hey, hey, hey, Zhao Zhao, I was wrong."
Xie Zian immediately admitted his mistake. Zhao Zhao put down his ear and walked forward without saying a word. He was angry.
Xie Zian, who was following behind him, was originally apologizing with a smile, but when he looked closely, he suddenly stopped laughing.
"What's wrong with your legs?" Before Zhao Zhao could respond, Xie Zian rushed to him, squatted down and tried to roll up his trouser legs.
"Let go, I'm fine." Zhao Zhao gently pulled his hair. Xie Zian followed the force and raised his face. His handsome face was bruised and purple and showed concern. "I can see it. It's no use pretending."
He is the person who knows Zhao Zhao best in the world, and he can tell what Zhao Zhao's condition is at a glance.
He rolled up his pants despite being stopped, and sure enough, his left leg was a little red and swollen.
"To the hospital."
Xie Zian squatted down without saying a word and wanted to carry him on his back. Zhao Zhao lowered his eyes and was silent for a few seconds, then suddenly raised his hand and pressed on his shoulder.
"ah!"
Xie Zian cried out immediately, turned his head to look at Zhao Zhao's dark face, and smiled awkwardly, "It's just a minor injury."
Zhao Zhao glared at him.
It is true that we should go to the hospital, but it is not him who should go, it is Xie Zian.
Zhao Zhao felt that he had many wounds on his body, which were invisible under his clothes.
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