Ch 263: A great slaughter in all directions.

After fixing the water heater, Ji Huailuo picked up his coat and went downstairs.

Zhou Cong’s car was still parked there.

Ji Huailuo looked suspiciously at the two people in the car, one in front and one in the back: “Why haven’t you gone back yet? Did you have a fight?”

Zhou Cong looked to the back seat: “I said a few words to her, and she wants to break up with me.”

“Brother, you sit in the back,” Xu Zhiqiao said angrily, “We’re the family.”

Ji Huailuo gave in, opened the back door, and sat down.

“She’s my sister, you can’t talk to her like that!” Ji Huailuo chimed in, “Don’t you think that because she’s pregnant, you can control her?”

Xu Zhiqiao nodded vigorously.

She’s really his mouthpiece.

Zhou Cong gritted his teeth: “Stop fanning the flames!”

“That’s enough,” Ji Huailuo said lazily, “I told you not to say anything. If I offend her, I’ll just pay some black money, but you’ll have to kneel in the ancestral hall, right?”

Zhou Cong smiled coldly: “I’d be happy to. After kneeling in the ancestral hall, my sister-in-law will blow…”

“Shut your mouth!” Ji Huailuo looked disgusted, “Even a fox isn’t as flirtatious as you!”

The car drove towards Ji Residence.

After they finished arguing, Xu Zhiqiao opened her phone, found the photo she had taken, and held it up to Ji Huailuo.

“Brother, look,” she analyzed, “I studied psychology abroad. Xiao Xing Jie’s body is leaning towards you, and her head is tilted towards your shoulder. Her body language shows that she is willing to get close to you, she doesn’t reject you, and even enjoys being in the same space with you. She likes you.”

“…”

In the photo, Li Xiaoxing’s lips curved slightly, her eyes soft. When Ji Huailuo maintained a relaxed distance, her leaning body shortened that distance.

“I say,” Zhou Cong said unhappily, “With this energy, why don’t you study your husband’s body language when he asks you not to be angry?”

Seemingly displeased with his interruption, Ji Huailuo said coldly: “Xu Zhiqiao, why did you study psychology?”

Zhou Cong: “…”

“I didn’t have any emotions back then,” Xu Zhiqiao said honestly, “I wanted to see if there was a solution.”

“Oh,” Ji Huailuo asked, “So, why didn’t you have any emotions?”

Before she could answer, Zhou Cong said with restraint: “Yes~ I testify, Li Xiaoxing likes you~~~”

Ji Huailuo raised an eyebrow: “Is that so?”

“…”

Ji Huailuo played with his phone, acting like a boss: “Then I’ll wait for her to come and chase me.”

Zhou Cong: “.”

Ji Huailuo said clearly: “I’m better than you!”

The car crushed the wind, and the car fell silent.

“Brother,” after a while, Zhou Cong said in a low voice, calmly, “Friendly reminder, if the love letter was written by Li Xiaoxing, but Yan Qian took the credit, and you ignored Yan Qian’s bullying of Li Xiaoxing because of the love letter…”

With each sentence he spoke, Ji Huailuo’s face darkened.

Zhou Cong: “Rounding it up, this bullying was done by you, Ji Huailuo.”

“…”

Xu Zhiqiao was also stunned.

“The key point,” Zhou Cong said unhurriedly, “The reason for the bullying is very likely that this love letter was discovered by Yan Qian.”

Xu Zhiqiao was confused: “How do you know?”

Zhou Cong changed his tone, becoming gentle: “When Yan Qian came to see him, she said a sentence by the window—”

Since you know, give me an answer.

“At the end of this love letter, it’s an appointment to meet your brother on the rooftop of Huatian Building, Building 15,” Zhou Cong said, “She said she didn’t want an answer, but the drinks on the rooftop are very good, and she wanted to treat your brother.”

Yes.

The personality revealed by the writer of the love letter is a kind of calm that doesn’t force things. She is true to her heart and wants to give this feeling a conclusion.

But she wouldn’t force the other person.

To make the other person feel embarrassed.

However, Yan Qian, in front of the whole class, asked Ji Huailuo to give her an answer.

This shows that Yan Qian knew about the existence of the love letter, but didn’t know the content of the love letter.

She just asked Ji Huailuo for an answer according to common sense, so as to escape his suspicion of her.

“…” Xu Zhiqiao was once again shocked by his meticulousness, “Why didn’t you remind my brother?”

Zhou Cong sighed: “I didn’t know the content of the love letter at the time, darling.”

Besides, even if he had reminded him, saying that Yan Qian’s actions were suspicious and looked like she was trying to escape guilt when she was guilty.

Didn’t Ji Huailuo fall out with him?

He wouldn’t believe it.

Xu Zhiqiao said woodenly: “Brother!”

“…” Ji Huailuo was absent-minded, “Hmm?”

Xu Zhiqiao: “You are such a softhearted god!”

“…”

Good.

He was very sure that this was an insult.

“Okay, to summarize,” Zhou Cong said casually, “Li Xiaoxing wrote you a love letter, you bullied her because of it, and now you want her to chase you. Go dream!”

“…” Ji Huailuo’s masseter muscle bulged, “Is this a summary?”

Xu Zhiqiao: “It’s a statement of the case.”

Ji Huailuo: “.”

Zhou Cong looked in the rearview mirror: “I’m better than you!”

“…”

–

According to Zhou Cong’s analysis, Ji Huailuo basically understood the whole process.

That night, he rarely didn’t play games, tossing and turning in bed, repeatedly seeing Li Xiaoxing’s face being cornered by Zuo Gaoming.

Her coat was pulled off and thrown on the ground, her undershirt was soaked with dirty water, and her bra strap was faintly visible.

But when Ji Huailuo arrived, she didn’t say a word, but Yan Qian cried pitifully, grabbing everyone’s attention.

When Ji Huailuo fought with Zuo Gaoming, Li Xiaoxing put on her coat herself and stood silently.

That day, several parents came, except Li Xiaoxing’s.

She didn’t want to call her parents.

Li Xiaoxing had good grades and was the teacher’s favorite. When the teacher’s favorite was bullied, the teachers would stand up for her without the parents needing to be involved.

Ji Huailuo, with a wound on his lip, asked her: “Li Xiaoxing, no matter what you say, I believe you.”

Li Xiaoxing looked at him, her eyes calm.

Yan Qian cried in Yan Tai’s arms: “Ji Huailuo, don’t you care about me?”

Ji Shou smoothed things over: “Qianqian, wait a minute, wait for him to finish.”

“What’s wrong, are you scared?” Ji Huailuo asked, “I’ll buy you a drink after school.”

At this moment, the rare ripples in Li Xiaoxing’s heart suddenly stopped and subsided.

Ji Huailuo looked at her again: “Li Xiaoxing, tell me.”

Li Xiaoxing was soaked from head to toe and couldn’t help shivering.

Ji Huailuo frowned, took off his coat, and threw it to her: “Ask for leave from evening self-study, go home to take a bath and sleep.”

Li Xiaoxing nodded emotionlessly, put the coat on the desk, and said goodbye to the teacher.

Then she left.

Ji Huailuo admitted that he was superficial and easily only saw the surface, unable to see what was hidden under a person’s emotions.

But the rejected coat made Ji Huailuo feel that he was meddling in other people’s business.

After all, he was young, at the age when teenagers valued face and self-esteem the most.

Ji Huailuo threw the coat into the trash can.

He didn’t know who he was angry at.

That night, he didn’t buy Yan Qian a drink, and he didn’t even attend self-study.

He skipped class and went to the internet cafe to slaughter everyone.