When Zhu Ruorong was kicking Huang Jie, Zhao Mingming and others naturally kept cursing. Until Huang Jie was bloody and dying, he couldn't move. Zhu Ruorong stopped and continued to hold the tea jar to drink tea.

Looking at Huang Jie's miserable appearance, Zhao Mingming and the others burst into tears.

Zhu Rong blew the tea leaves with his mouth. He couldn't help but frown when he heard these annoying crying sounds.

"It's so annoying. Let's destroy their hands and feet."

Those who slaughter pigs did not say a word, raised their swords and took action.

"No!" Huang Jie suddenly shouted: "Pig Rong, you let them go, what's the matter!"

Hearing this sentence, Zhu Rurong immediately laughed, then waved his hand, and the pig-killers stopped moving immediately, like a disciplined army.

Zhu Rong looked at Huang Jie with fun: "Ha, do you take it seriously?"

Huang Jie gasped: "Take it seriously, if there is something, I will fight alone. Don't implicate my brothers. They were forced by me."

Zhu Rong held the teapot and walked around Huang Jie for a while, and smiled and said, "Okay, I can't tell that you are still a kind-hearted boss. Okay, I finally appreciate something. Let's eat that pile of things and I will let your brother go. Otherwise, I will cut all their hands and feet!"

As he said that, Pork Rong pointed to a pile of black things in front of the pig pen.

Huang Jie widened his eyes. The thing couldn't tell the shape, but it was obviously a piece of pig's shit, a black piece. I don't know how many days it had been. In the pig pen, there were hundreds of live pigs screaming.

Zhao Mingming and the others shouted again, some cursing pork Rong, and some not allowing Huang Jie to go.

"Brother Jie, don't worry about us, he just insulted you in pure heart!" Liu Xiao shouted.

Jia Yang and the others laughed again, but they didn't dare to laugh too exaggerately, and they all laughed with their lips pursed.

"I was so righteous just now, but I really didn't dare to move at this time?" Zhu Rurong sneered.

Huang Jie didn't say anything, staring at the pig's shit.

At this moment, he thought a lot. However, his belief never wavered. In order to protect his brother, he was willing to do anything. However, after doing this, what face does he have to continue living in the world?

Zhu Rurong shouted again: "It seems that in your eyes, brothers' hands and feet are not as important as a piece of pig shit. Come on, give me their hands and feet..."

"I'll eat." Huang Jie suddenly said.

Then, he slowly stood up, and his body, which had been beaten by Zhu Ruorong, was already broken. He limped towards the pig shit, and Zhao Mingming and others cried, no, no, but still couldn't stop Huang Jie's firm steps.

Zhu Ruorong looked at him with a cold face, Jia Yang and others secretly covered their mouths and smiled, looking at Huang Jie with gloating pleasure. The formation spread wide blood.

If you eat, you will suffer; if you don’t eat, your brother will suffer.

Huang Jie squatted down, clenched one fist, and grabbed the pile of black things with the other hand...

"Brother Jie!" Zhao Mingming shouted, tears flowing all over his face, and more than a dozen children from the orphanage cried.

It took more than ten minutes before Huang Jie ate the pile of things. Every time he took a bite, his hatred became more.

At the end of the meal, his heart was as solid as a rock and invulnerable to swords and guns. He swore that he would slaughter pork with his own hands in his life.

"Get out, don't let me see you on South Street in the future." Seeing Huang Jie finishing eating, Zhu Rong snorted before turning back into the room with a teapot.

"Brother Jie!" Zhao Mingming and the others all rushed over, surrounding him with tears in his face.

Huang Jie suffered such a great humiliation and had no face to talk to everyone again. He turned his head and left without saying a word.

Zhao Mingming and others chased him, called him, and chased him, but Huang Jie still ignored him. He lowered his head, passed by the three officials, and left the slaughterhouse. Outside there were students of No. 3 or 400. He lowered his head and walked through the crowd silently. There were laughter and sarcasm in his ears from time to time, but he never dared to raise his head.

He knew he was finished.

Not to mention that Zhu Rurong didn't let him stay in South Street, he couldn't even stay.

After returning, he quickly transferred to the school. Zhao Mingming and others begged hard, but they could not stop him from leaving.

Of course, the flame of revenge in his heart was not extinguished. He just wanted to change to another school and find another opportunity to make a comeback, choose a day to make a comeback, and avenge his previous shame...

But before this, he would not return to No. 3 Middle School, nor would he say a word to his former brother.

Because, his face has been lost...

After telling this story, Huang Jie was already crying.

He asked us, "You will help me, right?"

Everyone is right, we will definitely help you kill pork loving! Only I remain silent,

Huang Jie pulled me again: "Zuo Fei, I know you have a good relationship with Zhu Rurong. When we want to kill him, you don't have to interfere, but please don't stop him, okay?"

Looking at Huang Jie, I nodded heavily.

I think pork Rong is good, but my relationship with Huang Jie is better. I still have this black and white right and wrong.

Besides, after listening to Huang Jie's story, I also had a little hatred for Zhu Ruorong. I always felt that he was doing too much, and he could beat or scold him. What was it to force people to eat shit? Although he was good to me, it was largely because of Wang Yao!

That night, everyone cried and made a fuss, and finally lay down on the ground and fell asleep.

Fortunately, the heating is sufficient, otherwise I must freeze to death.

The next day in class, my head hurts and dizzy, and I am a typical drunken syndrome. He Yong asked me carefully what was wrong. I said it was okay and I didn’t have to pay attention to me. He Yong didn’t dare to speak. After so many days, no matter how stupid he was, he could slowly realize that he was not the eldest brother, and we were such a group of tough students.

Looking back on what happened last night, I felt a little like a different life. When I remembered that Huang Jie had such a tragic experience, I felt a lot of pain in my heart. After school at noon, I took the fruit to visit Mo Xiaohua. The girl was weak in physical condition and suffered such severe injuries. It seemed that she would have to be bedridden for at least one or two months.

However, if it were a monkey, maybe I would go to the Internet cafe all night that night.

The person who accompanied the bed was Xiao Baicai. In the ward, Xiao Baicai was so sorry for me, saying that Mo Xiaohua had paid so much for you, but you didn’t say anything at all? I know what she meant, and thought that this girl was so annoying. She didn’t pick up any pot, so she said why didn’t she say that she didn’t say anything? Isn’t this a fruit brought? Xiao Baicai was so angry that she said that I was heartless and wanted to scold me a little more, but Mo Xiaohua persuaded me. Mo Xiaohua said, Zuo Fei, I’m fine, you don’t have to come to see me every day.

Since she said that, I pretended to be polite and left the ward.

As soon as I came out, I received a call from Maomao and told me that there was news from Ma Xiaoru.

Maomao told me that after Ma Xiaoru went in, she kept crying, claiming that she was raped by Jia Yang. During the fight, Jia Yang accidentally fell off the rooftop. After many investigations and on-site investigations, the police conducted a physical examination and injury examination on Ma Xiaoru, confirming that Jia Yang accidentally fell downstairs during the rape.

However, this is just a preliminary investigation, and the specific results have not yet been concluded, but that's about it.

Jia Yang's parents were very dissatisfied with this result and made a big fuss in the police station. However, they didn't think their son was killed, they just wanted compensation. Ma Xiaoru's parents also made trouble. Both sides were half-strong and they wanted to get compensation from each other, but they couldn't tell the winner for a while.

In short, parents on both sides are not easy-to-efficient, otherwise they would not have educated such children.

Maomao also told me that after several days of questioning, Ma Xiaoru will be free today.

"When exactly?" I asked him.

"It'll be in an hour."

After hanging up the phone, I immediately took a taxi to the gate of the city bureau to wait. Although I couldn't figure out what was going on, I believe Ma Xiaoru was really helping me. In less than an hour, Ma Xiaoru came out, and there was also a middle-aged couple who accompanied her, probably her parents. Ma Xiaoru's parents were not serious at first glance. Her father was quite old, but she still looked like a second-rate dress, while her mother dressed quite charmingly, like a street girl.

From a distance, you can hear Ma Xiaoru's parents scolding her, saying "not worry-free", "just find trouble", "stop thinking", and so on, and Ma Xiaoru always lowered her head and said nothing.

My heart ached. Sure enough, it was because of this kind of family education that Ma Xiaoru is now.

"Ma Xiaoru!" I called out.

Ma Xiaoru raised her head and her eyes lit up: "Oh!" Then she ran towards me.

"Brother Fei, why are you here?" Ma Xiaoru looked excited.

"I heard you came out today, I'll come and have a look." I smiled slightly.

While talking, Ma Xiaoru's parents also ran over and scolded Ma Xiaoru again, blaming her for not running around. Faced with their scolding, Ma Xiaoru turned her face aside and said nothing. In the end, I couldn't even listen.

I said, "Uncle, aunt, she ran over because I called her."

"Did I talk to you, little bastard?"

Ma Xiaoru's father's second-rate man was fully exposed and he reached out to hit me, but he was stopped by Ma Xiaoru's mother. Ma Xiaoru's mother looked up and down at me, probably thinking that I was dressed well and had a good temperament. He judged that I was a child from a rich family and immediately changed into a smile: "Are you Xiaoru's classmate?"

I nodded: "Yes."

"What is it? How can a classmate be so kind and even come here to wait. This kid is probably the object of our daughter..." Ma Xiaoru's father said, and his mouth was flying, and his saliva could splash my face.

If it were someone else, I would have punched him.

Ma Xiaoru's mother carried her father again and said to me with a smile: "Student, thank you for your kindness, and I also know how to care about our Xiaoru. Let's do this, it's still not too early now, how about we have a meal together?"

I really wanted to talk to Ma Xiaoru, so I nodded and said ok.

In this way, I followed the three of them to a small restaurant. Ma Xiaoru's mother didn't know what she said to her father, and her father's attitude towards me became much better. She was polite to me and asked me if I would drink beer. I said I would drink some with my uncle.

Her father immediately looked very happy and praised me for being filial, just like I was her son-in-law.
Chapter completed!