Li Wei slowly woke up from a coma. The severe pain in his body made him feel torn whenever he moved. A smell of sweetness came back from his stomach. Li Wei spewed out a mouthful of blood, his whole body was weak. He smiled helplessly and shook his head. This time the injury was heavier than before. These people were too ruthless and were completely hitting him to death.

After gasping for a while, Li Wei suddenly seemed to remember something, Han Xiuying! Why is there no one around! He was still here before he was unconscious, and he thought of Zhao Biao and his whole body was trembling. These people are not good things. Han Xiuying must not fall into their hands. He really hoped that she would not have anything, otherwise he would rather commit suicide.

"Xiuying, Xiuying, where are you? Xiuying, where are you?" Li Wei shouted in a crying voice.

"Xiuying, I'm Li Wei, come out!" Li Wei was panicked, why didn't he respond? Only Shan Feng's whistling response, and his voice gradually became shrill.

Regardless of the pain in his body, he stood up and moved around.

When he walked to the edge of the cliff and saw Han Xiuying's motionless body under the cliff, he was stunned, and his mind was blank.

For a full minute, when he finally accepted that Yiren had left, he couldn't help but hold his head and stare at the sky with his eyes wide open and let out a wailing howl that was not like a human voice: "No!~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~"

My heart was broken and broken. For the first time, Li Wei really felt that the world was leaving him.

His severely injured body made it difficult for him to maintain his physical and energy.

Li Wei finally lost consciousness and fell on the edge of the cliff, "I hope I will never wake up!" Before he lost consciousness, he only had the last thought.

The noise of the noise in the distance gradually approached, and Li Wei's shocking howls alarmed the students and teachers within a radius of several miles.

A voice full of despair and grief hit everyone's hearts hard, and almost everyone was approaching here.

When Li Wei gradually woke up from his coma, four days later, the mental and physical blows caused him to suffer huge damage.

There was a white look in front of him. Li Wei stared at the ceiling and looked motionlessly. Han Xiuying's blow made him unable to return to his injured heart.

The ward was quiet, and the unique noise of the hospital was constantly heard outside the door, separating Li Wei from the outside world like two worlds.

Li Wei sat down, hugged his legs tightly, and felt unconscious of the happy time he was with Han Xiuying. It was the only happiness in his life. Li Wei kept murmuring: "Xiuying is not dead, she is not dead, Xiuying is not dead!" He still couldn't accept Han Xiuying's departure forever, but there seemed to be a voice in his heart reminding him again and again that his Xiuying was dead, and he died miserably. Li Wei could not forget the eyes before Xiuying died. His terrified eyes revealed endless despair and unwillingness, and also a hint of reluctance to Li Wei.

Two lines of clear tears kept flowing out from his eyes, and gradually he began to sob. Although the man did not flick the tears easily, he didn't care at this moment. The crying gradually became louder and louder, and finally became a loud cry. The doctors and nurses in the hospital were shocked and looked at the little boy in the ward, but no one came in. They heard about what happened to Li Wei and felt deeply sorry for him.

A few days later, Li Wei, in addition to his injuries, recovered roughly and completed the discharge procedures.

Until the winter vacation, Li Wei was in a state of dismay. The walking corpse came to school and then went home. The students who bullied him on weekdays were like seeing the plague god, and they no longer bullied him, but they were far away from him and even isolated him.

Zhao Biao and those rogue students have not dared to come to school for more than a month. They are afraid of meeting Li Wei, and for the first time they feel fear in their hearts. Although Li Wei is not able to threaten them, they are still trembling in their hearts. Han Xiuying's death made them even more afraid of meeting Li Wei and remembering the scene at that time.

When he returned home, Li Wei received a notice from the Public Security Bureau through his parents, he made a hasty decision on Han Xiuying's death for some reason, and it was confirmed that it was caused by his own mistake. There was no one else at the scene. Li Wei's injury was only judged as his fall, and there was also a suspicion of pushing Han Xiuying off the cliff. Any evidence related to the matter, Zhao Biao and others, disappeared at the same time.

"This must be done by Zhao Biao's old man. He is the director of the public security. I must take revenge." Li Wei's face gradually became ferocious, his teeth were squeaking, and his mouth was broken and he still didn't know that he had disappeared. He had passed away with Han Xiuying. The murderous aura erupted from his whole body made Li Wei's parents feel that in front of him was not their son, but a demon full of resentment and violence.

Just as Li Wei's parents were panicked and were about to exclaim, Li Wei's fierce aura suddenly disappeared, as if nothing had happened, only a faint sneer on the corner of his mouth, turned back to his room as if nothing had happened, and picked up his homework book, and studied seriously as if Han Xiuying's death had nothing to do with him.

Li Wei's parents suddenly felt that the boy who was studying hard in front of him was no longer his son. The figure under the desk lamp seemed to reflect the figure of a demon. He was another stranger. Their son had already died with Han Xiuying.

Poor parents in the world, Li Wei's parents felt very sorry for their son's change. As a powerless and powerless family, they could not afford to offend anyone. Their parents would rather Li Wei cry and vent, but Li Wei did not. His tears had already dried up.

It was dawn, and Li Wei's mother found that her son was no longer in her room, and the quilt was neatly folded, but the owner didn't know where it was.

In the park, there are not many people working out in the morning, only a fat figure is doing burping in a secluded corner panting.

"Four Hundred and Ninety Seven, Four Hundred and Ninety Nine, Five Hundred and Nine." He heard the voice was Li Wei. He struggled to hold on until 500. When he counted to 500, he was exhausted and collapsed on the ground and gasped desperately. This was the first time in this week that he was able to do 500 burping support in a row. It was hard to imagine that the little fat man who used to be able to breathe for two steps could burst out with such amazing potential.

After a little regaining his energy, he got up from the ground, raising his legs quickly and jumping, and trying hard to adjust his breathing.

Li Wei reflected on it for a long time and knew very well why he was bullied. Because he was too focused on studying, his physical fitness was far inferior to others, and he was also full of fat. The boss is the one who is hard at this time. He had to strengthen his exercise and practice fighting, otherwise he would not be able to defeat Zhao Biao, who was thinner than himself. This is also the main reason why he was often knocked to the ground by a few small men.

I don’t know where Li Wei found a lot of military and sports books and formulated a set of intensive physical training programs for himself that were suitable for him. Although it was limited by facilities and environment, the intensity was not weaker than special training. At this moment, he just wanted to take revenge and not be afraid of death, but he was afraid of being tired.

The repeated loads of this high-intensity exercise that exceeds the limits of ordinary students, such as vomiting, difficulty breathing, chest tightness, etc., which exceed the limits of the human body, made Li Wei scarred. For the first time, he began to hate his weak body. In order to maintain the effect of the exercise, the amount of exercise continued to increase.

100 three-fingered palm presses every day, 10,000 meters of weight loaded 50 kilograms, 100 single-arm pull-ups, 200 squats, 400 stone wall boxing and clenched with extreme tenacious spirit, and persevered step by step like a body near the edge of collapse. The body, which did not have athletic talent and potential, was forced to complete the step-by-step training while Li Wei gritted his teeth and stubbornly, and burst out potential that he couldn't believe.

As day by day, Li Wei's weight has obviously decreased, from the original 200 kilograms to about 100 kilograms, his face seemed to have been reborn. It turned out that his face, which was squeezed by fat, gradually showed a handsome look as the fat disappeared. With the dissipation of the fat, he was no longer the fat pig or ugly duckling he used to be.

Until the end of the winter vacation and even after the start of the school year, Li Wei did not return to school for three months. Every day, he only found a secluded place in the mountains and forests in the suburbs, and carried out this kind of training that surpassed his own physiological limits every moment. The school did not say much about absent from class for an excellent student, and they did not want a student who would be mentally broken at any time in school, not to mention that he was not the only student who missed class.

In the lobby of Jinbi Hotel.

Zhao Jie no longer knows how many times he repeated this kind of scene. He doesn't like to choose unfamiliar places because he is not down-to-earth and always chooses to go in a few familiar places.

He knew how much wealth the small foreman with a small torn bag in front of him could bring him. Just the two Liqun cigarettes stuffed with US dollars in just handed over, the feeling of weighing the amount when he passed by was at least more than 200,000, and it was absolutely US dollars. After years of experience, he could not make any mistakes. It would be at least one million yuan if he exchanged it for RMB.

"Director Zhao, this little thing is not worthy of respect! My brother-in-law wants you to worry too much."

"It's easy to say, brother, I'm not going to help all my best? Don't worry, I'll cover it with me."

"It's all that slutty, and he dares to stab someone with a knife. If such a big deal happens, Director Zhao will trouble you so much. Our village elders and young people are counting on him to earn more money back."

"Don't worry, the matter is over, I promise to return your living person."

Zhao Jie knew very well that the contractor who smiled foolishly and gave him a cigarette worth one million yuan generously. It was definitely not a lot of money to burn bags, but he would give them as much as he saw. This was not for his brother-in-law, who is still locked in death row prisons.
Chapter completed!