Han Chengshan fell into a deep sleep in the police station. When he woke up, he found several familiar faces in the station.
These people were released from internet addiction schools, but they did not act together with the group from Tangshan.
After leaving the school, they split up to look for their benefactor, while Tang Shan only brought a small group of people.
"Why are you guys at the police station too?" Han Chengshan asked, looking puzzled.
Tang Shan pulled him aside, shook his head, and lowered his voice: "My benefactor, don't ask. I'll tell you quietly later."
The boy who set fire to the villa area forced a smile: "I did something big, I might be going to jail this time."
All of this stemmed from his uncontrollable impulse.
The demons within him were at work, causing him to lose his senses for a moment.
He simply couldn't understand why he had ended up like this after doing a good deed. He had clearly saved that girl, so why was she framing him? Those two thugs were the bad guys, yet he was sent to an internet addiction school as a problem student!
At that time, he rushed out of the internet addiction school, full of the desire to find his benefactor and beg for shelter. But when he walked past his old school and saw the alley where he had once saved someone, anger rose in his heart!
For a moment, he really didn't know what he was doing; only one thought occupied his mind: revenge!
Since they locked him up in an internet addiction school as a problem student, he might as well just live up to that label!
He didn't know why he was so crazy. First he stole gasoline, then he molested girls, and then he set fires...
He took a deep breath and slowly lowered his head.
The policewoman handed him a cup of tea and sighed, "I sympathize with your situation, but you're still wrong."
"In January of this year, the latest regulations on sentencing for minors were introduced, stipulating that persons aged 14 to under 16 who commit intentional homicide, intentional injury causing serious injury or death, rape, robbery, drug trafficking, arson, explosion, or the release of dangerous substances shall bear criminal responsibility."
“I…I know.” He took a small sip of tea and said in a hoarse voice, “I was already 14 when I was locked up in the internet addiction school. I was locked up for a year, and I’m 15 now. I knew I couldn’t escape, I had no loopholes to exploit, but…I still did it. All I could think about at the time was revenge. I hate it so much!”
His eyes were bloodshot as he looked at the policewoman: "Why did she slander me! They took the money and still won't let me go! They forced me to grow up and made me forget kindness, so don't blame me for being ruthless! All I want to know now is, were those two bastards burned to death?"
The policewoman sighed, shook her head slightly at him, and turned to leave, which could be considered as giving him an answer.
Perhaps this wasn't the answer he wanted, but the policewoman was still relieved for him. Luckily, no one died, otherwise the child would have suffered greatly.
The boy scratched his head hard, his eyes filled with pain and despair.
He sacrificed himself, yet those people still didn't get the punishment they deserved! Why! Why is this happening?!
I am so insignificant, so insignificant that even if I sacrifice myself, I cannot shake those poisonous insects!
At that moment, a boy covered in blood walked into the police station.
Under everyone's shocked gaze, the boy laughed maniacally, "I killed someone! I killed the school bully! I avenged myself! Hahaha..."
The police captain yelled in a frenzy, "They're insane! These people are all insane!"
The policewoman sighed and said, "It seems that apart from those kids we caught early and who are wandering around near the square dancing area, the other kids who ran away from the internet addiction school are just as restless!"
"How many escaped students are still out there? Quick! Catch them all! Catch them first! Prevent them from doing anything foolish!" The police captain led a group of people out to arrest people all over the place.
The boy, starving, pounded on the door as he returned home, shouting, "Grandpa, Grandma, I'm home! Open the door quickly, I'm starving!"
The door opened, but a stranger's face appeared.
"Who are you? What are you doing in my house? Where are my grandparents?"
"You mean the elderly Mr. and Mrs. Qian who live here?"
"They are my grandparents, where are they? Who are you?"
“They didn’t make it to the end of the year; they passed away last year. I bought this house last month because the couple died here, and their son thought it was bad luck, so he sold it to me cheaply.”
"Impossible! How could my grandparents just be gone! They were perfectly healthy, how could I... know nothing about it..."
"You must be their grandson. I heard he's serving in the military in another city and couldn't come back to see his parents..."
He couldn't hear what the other person was saying. He walked aimlessly down the street, feeling so cold that he was shivering. He hugged himself, feeling desperate and in pain.
He is a left-behind child; his parents both work in other places, and he was raised by his grandparents.
His grandparents doted on him, and he became spoiled and arrogant. Later, his father took him to live with him to attend middle school, saying that the school had a high college entrance rate and he hoped that his son would study well and have a bright future.
His grandparents were reluctant to let him leave, but for their grandson's future and to be able to attend a better school, they sent him to his father's place.
At first, he was full of ambition, wanting to become a useful person, study hard, and get into a good high school and a good university. But he was a transfer student, not well-liked, and isolated. In addition, he couldn't keep up with his studies, and his grades were always at the bottom of the class.
His father didn't have much affection for him to begin with. He only took him in hoping that his son would become successful and repay him in the future. When he saw that his son hadn't succeeded, he wanted to give up on him.
How could he just be sent back like that? It would be too embarrassing. He insisted on staying to continue his studies.
At that time, all classes in the same grade were ranked by total score. If the class got first place, the whole class would get a bonus to hold an event. All the students were studying hard, and he was also studying hard. However, his grades were very poor, which dragged the class down. Because of him, the class did not get first place, and everyone blamed him.
Some people even hit him, which made him angry. He was a child from the village who had come to the city, and he still had the wildness of a village child. He rushed up and started fighting with a group of people.
These people were all sheltered flowers raised in the city; how could they possibly be a match for him? Several of them were beaten down by him.
Just as he was feeling smug, the head of the teaching department arrived and took him away without saying a word.
The head of student affairs wouldn't listen to his explanation at all. It was clearly those people who started the fight, but the head of student affairs blamed him for everything, punished him, and even contacted his parents.
The father felt extremely embarrassed. Coincidentally, a colleague suggested that if he wanted his child to change his ways, he should send him to an internet addiction school. Many people have come out of there and are now college students.
His father sent him in without a second thought or even a proper investigation.
He was tormented in the internet addiction school, and all he could think about every day was going back to see his grandparents. He never imagined that his father would lie to his grandparents, saying that he had gone to serve in the army in another city, and that he would not even take his grandparents home when they passed away.
A fire of anger was burning within him; he was going to find his father and confront him, demanding to know why he had done this to him!
Just so that he can become successful, just so that he can stand out from the crowd?
But before he could find his father and question him properly, the police surrounded him.
"Let me go! I haven't committed a crime! What right do you have to arrest me? Let me go!"
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