The man who covered his head really stopped.

But then, he heard a hoarse voice that was deliberately suppressed.

"Call grandpa to listen!"

Qin Xiaofeng was stunned for a moment.

"What? Didn't you hear it clearly?"

The voice came into Qin Xiaofeng's ears again, accompanied by a burst of pain.

It seemed that the other party hit him on the waist with something like a stick.

The pain made him twist like an earthworm and take a deep breath.

"Brother... stop beating me..."

"I have money... I'll give you whatever you want..."

"Let me go... please!"

Qin Xiaofeng begged in a crying voice.

He was really scared of being beaten and frightened.

His face, which was covered with a urea woven bag, was already covered with tears.

"Call me grandpa!"

"Otherwise I'll beat you to death today!"

There was a strong threat in his words.

Then several more sticks hit Qin Xiaofeng's waist.

"Stop beating me!"

"Please stop beating me!"

"I'll call you grandpa!"

"Stop it, grandpa!"

The severe pain made Qin Xiaofeng no longer have any idea of ​​maintaining his dignity, and he cried and wailed immediately.

After a few "grandpas" came out, followed by shrill laughter.

"No...hahaha..."

"This little bitch actually called me grandpa!"

"He really called me grandpa!"

"I laughed so hard...Hey, did you record it?"

"We have to send it to the Qin family!"

The voice no longer had the hoarseness of deliberately suppressing the throat.

Instead, it was replaced by a strong sense of familiarity.

"You are...Chen Jinghui?!"

After a brief moment of surprise, Qin Xiaofeng finally recognized the identity of the voice.

As a result, he was hit on the waist as soon as he finished speaking.

He was so painful that he twitched on the ground as if he had been electrocuted.

"You are disrespectful!"

"Who told you to call uncle by his full name?"

"Didn't your mother teach you to be polite?"

Hearing this tone that sounded like an elder teaching a younger generation, Qin Xiaofeng felt extremely humiliated:

"Chen Jinghui...I drafted it!"

He couldn't help but curse, but as soon as he finished speaking, he was kicked in the face.

"Your bones are soft, but your mouth is hard."

Chen Jinghui was very disdainful, "You cried just now, right? Come, let uncle see what it's like when you drop pearls."

"Get out of here!"

"You fucking...get out of here!"

Qin Xiaofeng shouted in panic, and waved his arms wildly to try to stop Chen Jinghui.

As a result, he was kicked in the lower abdomen.

The pain in his stomach made his body unconsciously bend like a shrimp.

He no longer had the strength to stop Chen Jinghui, and the urea woven bag on his head was immediately pulled off.

"Oh! You really dropped pearls!"

"Look at your red eyes!"

"Oh... uncle, I'm almost heartbroken!"

The unbridled sneer echoed in the alley.

Seeing Chen Jinghui's undisguised contemptuous face, Qin Xiaofeng was immediately humiliated and wanted to die, and even wanted to fight Chen Jinghui on the spot.

By chance, he caught a glimpse of a sharp stone next to him.

Perhaps because he was extremely humiliated, he stretched out his hand uncontrollably.

But before he could hold the stone, the back of his hand was suddenly stepped on by a foot.

"My good grandson, what do you want to do?"

Qin Yi had a sarcastic smile on his face, and at the same time, he stepped harder.

"Ah..."

Qin Xiaofeng, who had an injury on the back of his hand, wailed: "Qin Yi... I'll fuck you..."

Before he finished speaking, Qin Yi's other foot kicked Qin Xiaofeng's mouth hard, forcibly interrupting his words.

"You are disrespectful."

Qin Yi said calmly, and kicked him a few more times.

In a blink of an eye, Qin Xiaofeng's mouth was full of blood, and even one of his front teeth was kicked out. The pain made him a little unconscious.

Chen Jinghui, who was standing nearby, took advantage of this opportunity to handcuff Qin Xiaofeng's hands behind his back, then tore Qin Xiaofeng's school uniform into strips and tied Qin Xiaofeng's hands.

"You...what are you going to do?!"

Qin Xiaofeng had a strong bad feeling in his heart.

"Of course I'll give you a big gift!"

Chen Jinghui grinned very brightly, and then began to roughly strip Qin Xiaofeng's clothes.

"Stop! You fucking psychopath! Stop!"

Qin Xiaofeng was immediately terrified, and he wanted to resist.

But he had been pampered since childhood.

How could he be a match for Chen Jinghui?

He tried to resist, but Chen Jinghui slapped him so hard that he was dizzy.

Qin Yi, who was standing beside him, immediately kicked him again, leaving him no strength to resist.

In a blink of an eye, he was stripped naked!

"What on earth do you want to do?!"

Qin Xiaofeng curled up in a ball with a face full of fear.

"Didn't I tell you? Of course I'll give you a big gift!"

Qin Yi said, and together with Chen Jinghui, he lifted Qin Xiaofeng up, and then threw him into the sanitation trash can filled with garbage next to him.

The pungent sour smell of various rotten things suddenly and violently penetrated into Qin Xiaofeng's nasal cavity.

He could even feel the garbage bag under his buttocks breaking open, and various sticky unknown liquids stuck to his skin.

How could Qin Xiaofeng, who had been pampered since childhood, accept this situation?

Both psychologically and physically, he instantly developed a strong resistance.

Instantly, he could not resist the nausea that rushed up his throat instinctively, and he vomited directly.

But he did not have time to turn over in the trash can, so all the vomit he vomited fell on himself.

"Huh..."

Chen Jinghui moved back with a look of disgust on his face.

"It's so disgusting."

Qin Yi's words were even more contemptuous.

Qin Xiaofeng, whose hands were tied in the trash can, almost collapsed.

When had he ever suffered such humiliation?

Resentment piled up in his heart.

He couldn't help crying and yelling:

"Wait..."

"You two wait for me!!"

But less than two seconds after the cruel words were spoken, Chen Jinghui took off his shoes and stuffed both of his socks into Qin Xiaofeng's mouth.

"Wait for you, you bastard."

"Eat my athlete's foot!"

"This is your karma, understand?"

Chen Jinghui snorted twice with great pride.

Qin Xiaofeng in the trash can almost fainted.

And at this time...

"Wow, it's so lively here."

A strange voice broke into the alley.

Chen Jinghui and Qin Yi were slightly startled, and subconsciously looked in the direction of the sound.

At the entrance of the alley, a man smoking appeared.

"Is it you?!"

Chen Jinghui was surprised and secretly said that it was not good.

He recognized that the other party was the unknown person who was staring at him and Qin Yi across the street from the school gate this morning.

Never expected that such an uninvited guest would suddenly appear at this time.

"Yeah, it's me."

The man seemed to know Chen Jinghui, and there was a bright smile on his face.

"Xiao Huizi, you go first."

Qin Yi stared at the man with a vigilant face, quietly pulled Chen Jinghui behind him, and said in a low voice.

"I'm not going anywhere!"

Chen Jinghui forcefully pulled Qin Yi behind him,

"You have skinny arms and legs, can you beat this guy? I should hold him back, you quickly call the police, or run out and find anyone! Hurry up!"

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