Chapter 7: The Epitaph of the Despicable Person

  Gan stopped at the entrance of the small district. Wen Ze got out from the front passenger seat, opened the rear door and said: "You guys wait in the car for a while, I'll send Ji Su up."

  "Never mind, I'll just go back myself."

  Xu Yao's hand pressed on the cushion, her body leaning forward. She said: "Let Wen Ze see you off, it's not safe for one person to go upstairs."

  "Let's go, I'll see you off at the door and come back down, won't take up too much time."

  Ji Su nodded and said goodbye to the three people in the car, slowly walking towards the residential building. Wen Xian slightly bowed her head, pointing at Xu Yao's collar, saying in a low voice: "Exposed"

  Xu Yao let out a cry of alarm and immediately covered her neck. But then she remembered that she was wearing a high-necked sweater today, so no matter what, her skin wouldn't be exposed. She glared at him with flashing eyes, just about to lose her temper, when she saw Ji Su's limping figure, her heart softened, and she said in a low voice: "You go quickly. Be careful not to let her fall."

  She gazed at the girl in front of her, who was in the prime of youth, with eyes that sparkled like rippling water, pure and untainted. Her face seemed to be surrounded by a soft halo, her skin as tender as a child's, sometimes playful, sometimes gentle. A wave of tenderness welled up in her heart, and she smiled softly: "Wait for me, I'll be back soon."

  The two exchanged glances, and Xu Yao looked into his eyes, as if seeing the happy moments of the past again. Suddenly, she smiled: "Hmm!"

  Wen Qian turned around and quickly walked to Ji Su's side, soon disappearing into the distance.

  Ning Xiaoyin pulled up Xu Yaowen's hand and sighed: "You,"

  Xu Yao's eyes shone with a bright light as she murmured: "Ning Ning, you don't understand, you won't comprehend"

  Quietly and silently, at some point in the past, that little bit of palpitation that was suppressed deep within her heart, perhaps she understood!

  Wen Cheng escorted Ji Su to the entrance of their home, just as he was about to bid farewell, Ji Su smiled and pushed him: "Hurry up and go down, don't let Xu Yao and the others wait anxiously."

  Wen Ze nodded slightly, about to turn and leave, when he suddenly heard a woman's angry shout coming from the room. Ji Su's expression changed, and he quickly took out his key to open the door, just in time to see He Xiaobo walking step by step towards Su Miao.

  "Ha Xiaobo!"

  He Xiaobo didn't have the guts to come on strong, in his heart, Su Miao wasn't someone with her own opinions, using Ji Zheng's matter to coerce her, maybe he could really get what he wanted. Just as he was about to threaten a few more sentences, he heard Ji Su's voice coming from the doorway. His whole body tensed up and he stopped in his tracks.

  Ji Su couldn't care about his injured foot anymore, and with a strong endurance of the pain, he quickly ran over, stretched out his arms to block Su Miao behind him, and on his face that always had a smile, there was now an uncontrollable anger.

  "What are you doing, He Xiaobo?"

  He Xiao Bo turned his head to see a boy still standing at the door, and the flames of desire in his heart finally dissipated. He lightly coughed and said: "Su Su, I came to talk to your mom about your dad's affairs. I know you have misunderstandings about me."

  Su Miao's face turned bright red with anger at his shameless words. In front of her daughter, she couldn't bring herself to speak up, and even if she did, it would be a dirty word. Looking at this person who used to call Ji Zheng brother, she regretted that these years had blinded her eyes, and a wave of powerlessness surged through her body. Pointing to the door, she said: "Leave. Get out."

  Ji Su, still young and naive, thought it was just her mom arguing with He Xiao Bo, didn't expect things to escalate to a more sinister place. She said coldly: "Did you hear that? Hurry up and leave, you're not welcome here. And please don't call me Su Su again, Ji Su is also off-limits, let's pretend we don't know each other."

  How could Wen Jie not sigh in admiration, able to stand fully in front of Su Miao and say these words, it's clear that this girl after experiencing the twists and turns is much stronger than when she begged Gu Wen Yuan on the rooftop.

  People always grow and progress in adversity, then look back at the panicked self of the past and can't help but burst out laughing.

  He Xiaobo can't stand being looked down on by others anymore. With a gloomy smile, he said: "Ji Zheng's life is still in Yuan Chang's hands, you'd better think twice and don't regret it later. Although with the current evidence, he might be sentenced to ten or more years, but if I just move my mouth, things will get worse, hum!

  Su Yin's face was momentarily stunned, she was worried and confused, it would be better to believe that there is, and no more harsh words could be spoken. Ji Su raised her head stubbornly, saying word by word: "You can do whatever you want, we're not afraid!"

  "Well said!"

  Wen Ze walked over, patting his hands, without looking at He Xiaobo, and smiled: "But there's one thing that needs to be corrected. For some people who are still not a regular professor in their thirties, whatever he says is just farting."

  Since when, every time she saw the warm and gentle eyes, the warm smile, Ji Su's heart would float with infinite courage, having confidence to face any difficulties and hardships. Is this love? She didn't know, but what she knew was that where there was a warm back, it was her paradise!

  He Xiaobo was like all his enemies in the past. He was also angered by a sentence and scolded: "Where did this rabbit come from, looking for death?"

  Wen Cheng looked at He Xiaobo with a few steps away, still lazy and said: "You see, only small people who crawl on the bottom layer will say dirty words to give themselves courage. In fact, even if you cut off the bear's gallbladder and replace it for him, he can't mix up to the stage, forever being a small person trampled by others!"

  He Xiaobo has hated nothing more than being looked down upon by others for over a decade. He bursts into loud laughter, his expression extremely arrogant: "Small-minded people are always jealous, not to mention that maybe it was true in the past, but from the moment I made that decision, everything changed."

  Ji Su inherited Xu Yao's ability very well, and surprisingly knew what Wen Ze needed. He said: "He is now the head of the production planning department." The production planning department is one of the most important departments in Qinghua Factory, with more power than some deputy factory directors. It was indeed something to be proud of during the heyday of the factory.

  "Ah" Wen Ze drew out a long tail tone, turned around to look at He Xiaobo, and slightly curled up the corners of his mouth. His eyelids drooped, and he actually learned that classic disdainful expression from Xu Yao: "The head of Qinghua Factory, it's said to be on the same level as our class teacher, but the number of people they can recommend is not as many as theirs

  He Xiaobo almost spat out a mouthful of blood and kicked Wen Qian fiercely: "Go to your mother".

  Su Yin and Ji Su exclaimed at the same time, Wen Qian's face was hanging with a mocking smile, his body flashed to the left side, took a step forward, not only did he pass this foot, but also cheated into his front, grabbed his shoulder and pulled down, when he bent down, his left knee fiercely hit He Xiao Bo's abdomen.

  He Xiao Bo let out a pained grunt, his intestines almost bursting apart as he squatted down to the ground, clutching his stomach. "You... you dare hit me."

  "Hit you?" Wen Jian smiled coldly and swept his gaze around, picking up the TV remote control from under the coffee table. "Dare to look up at me?"

  He Xiaobo held a belly full of anger, with a fierce gaze, inexplicably raised his head. Wen Cheng's right hand was high in the air, drawing an arc, heavily slapping He Xiaobo's face.

  "Ah!"

  The remote control shattered into pieces, and He Xiaobo's mouth was full of blood. His left cheek was swollen beyond recognition, and his crouched body couldn't withstand such a great force, flipping over to the inside, and his forehead, which was already badly injured, collided with the edge of the coffee table, truly causing his head to crack open and bleed profusely.

  He threw away the remaining remote control fragments in his hand and said, "Hit you? I'm afraid of dirtying my hands!" With such discerning eyes, he had already guessed from Su Miao's expression and their actions what He Xiao Bo had done and what he had said. Just thinking about it makes one feel that this beast is not even worth mentioning.

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  Su Miao was stunned when Wen Qing fought back. She had never seen a boy of his age fight so fiercely and ruthlessly. But with each punch and kick, he released the humiliation she had just suffered, as if it were his own. Her body trembled slightly, and her heart filled with gratitude and affection for this unfamiliar boy, Wen Qing.

  He Xiaobo struggled to get up, his forehead and mouth covered in blood, making his whole face look terrifying. He had never suffered such a beating since he was young, and was also scared by Wen Qiang's ferocity, so he quickly walked towards the door. When he reached the door, Wen Qiang shouted after him: "Wait for me, you wait for me! I'm going to report this to the police right now! You're intentionally injuring people, none of you will get away!"

  Waiting for him to leave, Su Yin worriedly said: "Will there be any trouble?"

  Ji Su grasped her hand and comforted her: "It's okay, with Wen Qian here, it'll definitely be fine."

  Wen Ze also smiled and said: "Aunt Su, don't worry. I'll make the call. There shouldn't be any trouble."

  Ji Su's family's phone number was dialed to reach Geng Chao at the Xicheng Branch Bureau. Wen Ze walked aside and said in a low voice, "Director Geng, it's like this, if he goes to report to the police in Tonghai District, just catch him first and detain him for a night on some charge."

  Putting down the phone and looking at the two expectant eyes, Wen said with a warm tone: "It's nothing, He Xiaobo doesn't have any background or connections, he can't stir up any waves."

  While Wen He was making the phone call, Ji Su had already told Su Jun about Wen He's identity. She had known Wen He's name long ago, and Ji Zheng had only mentioned once that it was a classmate of Ji Su who helped him escape. So Su Miao didn't have any doubts about his abilities at all, someone who could get her own man out of the police station wouldn't need to use much effort to deal with He Xiao Bo.

  Su Miao An came over and grabbed Wen Qian's hand, saying: "I've long wanted to thank you in person, but Ji Su and his dad wouldn't let me see you. If it weren't for you, who knows what kind of state this family would be in?"

  At close range, Su Yin's face, without a single wrinkle, showed no signs of the passage of time. Round and smooth like a jade plate, fresh as a lotus in the rain, dignified yet charming, with a fragrance that only women possess, she stood alongside Ji Su, looking like sisters.

  "Auntie, please don't say that. Uncle Ji is being framed. Anyone with a sense of justice will lend a helping hand. Moreover, I'm in the same class as Ji Su. She's been very helpful to me in my studies."

  Ji Su only then realized the pain in his ankle. He sat down on the sofa and said, "Mom, don't listen to him talking nonsense, this time Wen Cen got first place in the exam, he's much better than me." "Really?" In this day and age, studying is still the most important thing. No matter how much Wen Cen did, it can't compare to the title of being first place, Su Miao had a look of joy that couldn't be hidden, and gently stroked Wen Cen's hand twice: "Thank you."

  A few more words were exchanged, and Su Miao's farewell was declined. Ji Su insisted on sending him off to the door, where Wen Xian walked a few steps before suddenly turning around and smiling: "Ji Su, you've become stronger."

  Watching Wen Qian disappear in the stairwell, Ji Su's face surged with a happy smile.

  Because of you, I became strong!