Chapter 13 Chapter 13(2/2)
Ming Xing looked at his back and realized that he seemed to be walking a little unsmoothly and his steps seemed not very straightforward.
Her heart was pounding inexplicably.
At that moment, she was thinking that she really had to stay away from Cheng Fang.
She was not willing to live a life of the rules at all because he was in trouble.
That wouldn't be good at all.
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The stove is filled with fire, and the food is still hot.
Cheng Fang sat by the stove and finished the meal in just a few bites.
He rolled up his trouser legs and looked at the injuries on his left leg.
It’s not that the injury is too severe, but that the skin is scratched and exposed the flesh and blood.
It's already scabbed now.
Cheng Fang took a breath.
It hurts a little bit.
He hasn't really fought with anyone for a long time.
The first time I had a conflict with someone was in the third year of junior high school, the darkest and most painful year in my life.
He had heard all the bad things that year, but he would never hear so much in his life.
The town is so small that everyone knows that his father is a labor camper.
What mistake did his father make? It's like the whole family makes such a mistake, and others talk about them behind their backs, hate them, and treat them as unforgivable people.
And those extremely bad languages.
Cheng Fang no longer has his parents and only has one grandma. He worked hard to pull him up and is the simplest and kindest person.
It’s okay to scold anyone, you can’t scold his grandmother.
Those ugly words shouldn't have been passed down to grandma's ears.
Whoever says it, he will beat anyone to speak.
Simple and rough.
So everyone says that Cheng Fang has a bad temper and is not easy to mess with. After so many years, everyone has been afraid of him, and gradually some words have rarely been mentioned.
I have to say that some behaviors are not very good, but they are very useful.
Recalling this, Cheng Fang inexplicably wanted to lose his temper.
grass!
Cheng Fang's eyebrows were very angry, so he spooned water and washed his legs, then sat in the yard and treated the wound briefly.
A faint smell of blood was smelled at the tip of the nose.
It was already very dark.
There was no light in the yard, and it was quiet all around, and the whole town was silent and dark.
Chapter completed!