novelsite Chapter 1120 Beat hard
Chapter 1120 Beat hard
He Yudong lowered his head and said nothing. He knew that no matter what he said, Li Guifen would not listen.
"What are you still standing there for? Go wash the dishes!" Seeing that He Yudong didn't say anything, Li Guifen became even more excited, "You are such a money-loser. Marrying your mother is such bad luck!"
He Yudong clenched his fists, his nails digging deeply into his flesh, but he still did not resist, because he knew that resistance would only result in even more severe beatings.
He silently cleaned up the dishes, walked to the sink, turned on the faucet, and the cold water flowed through his fingers, but it could not extinguish the anger in his heart.
"Why? Why do I have to live like this?" He Yudong cried in his heart, "What did I do wrong?"
He raised his head and looked at the bruised face in the mirror, his eyes gradually becoming firm.
"No, I can't go on like this!" He Yudong clenched his fists and swore secretly, "I want to change, I want to become stronger, and I want to make those who look down on me pay the price!"
The next day, He Yudong dragged his tired body to school. His school was the worst middle school in the city, with poor teaching quality, uneven student quality, and fights were commonplace.
He Yudong was often bullied by his classmates because of his cowardly character and poor academic performance. They robbed his money, tore up his books, and even poured dirty water on him.
Today, as soon as He Yudong walked into the classroom, he was surrounded by several boys.
"Hey, isn't this our Young Master He? Why are you so late today?" A boy with dyed yellow hair said sarcastically.
"That's right, are you crying in some corner again?" another boy followed suit.
He Yudong ignored them and walked straight to his seat.
"Hey, I'm talking to you. Are you deaf?" The yellow-haired boy grabbed He Yudong by the collar and pulled him up from his seat.
"What do you want to do?" He Yudong looked at the yellow-haired boy coldly, with a light flashing in his eyes that he had never seen before.
The yellow-haired boy was startled by He Yudong's eyes. He felt that the He Yudong in front of him was different from before, but he couldn't tell exactly what was different.
"I...I..." The yellow-haired boy stammered and couldn't speak.
"Get out!" He Yudong pushed the yellow-haired boy away and sat back in his seat.
The yellow-haired boy was stunned for a moment, then he reacted and shouted angrily: "You dare to push me? Are you tired of living?"
After saying that, he raised his fist and hit He Yudong in the face.
At this moment, the door of the classroom was suddenly kicked open, and a tall figure appeared at the door.
"stop!"
The person who came was the one who beat He Yudong in the alley that day...
He Yudong curled up on the ground, the pain coming like a tide, one wave after another. He felt like a squashed cockroach, powerless and disgusting. The alley was filled with a faint smell of blood, mixed with the stench from the garbage can, which made him want to vomit.
He struggled to stand up, but found that he had no strength left and could only lie on the ground like a dead dog. He was panting heavily through his nose, and every breath was like pulling a bellows, making a harsh sound.
"Damn it..." He Yudong gritted his teeth and squeezed out a vague syllable. He hated it, hated his own weakness, and hated this damn world.
He tried hard to recall everything that had just happened. The man in black, tall and cold, was like a mountain pressing down on his heart. He couldn't even remember his face, but only remembered the cold eyes behind the sunglasses, like a venomous snake, which made him shudder.
"Why... why me..." He Yudong muttered to himself, his voice so weak that it was almost inaudible. He was just an ordinary worker, working hard every day, but he could hardly even afford food and clothing. He just wanted to live a stable life, marry a wife, and have a child, why was it so difficult?
He thought of Xiao Cui, the thin little girl. Her eager eyes made him feel like a knife was cutting his heart. He couldn't even protect himself, so how could he protect others?
"I must become stronger..." He Yudong swore silently in his heart. This thought grew wildly in his heart like a weed. He didn't want to be bullied anymore, and he didn't want to live this kind of miserable life anymore. He wanted to stand out, and he wanted to make those who looked down on him pay the price!
He turned over with great effort, propped himself up with his hands, and tried to stand up. Once, twice, three times...Finally, he stood up shakily, like a sapling swaying in the wind and rain.
He held onto the wall and moved forward step by step, each step felt like walking on the edge of a knife. He didn't know where he was going, nor what the future would be like, but he knew that he couldn't fall down, and he had to keep going.
He walked out of the alley, the sunlight outside was so bright that he couldn't open his eyes. He squinted his eyes and looked at the bustling crowd. Suddenly he felt like an outsider, out of tune with this world.
He walked aimlessly and unknowingly came to the door of a tavern. The noisy noise coming from the tavern, mixed with the sound of wine glasses clinking, made him feel inexplicably irritated.
He hesitated for a moment, but still walked in. He needed a glass of wine to numb himself and forget this damn day.
The pub was filled with smoke and the air was filled with a strong smell of alcohol. Several men sat around a table, playing finger-guessing games loudly and drinking until their faces were red.
He Yudong found a corner to sit down and ordered a glass of the cheapest white wine. He picked up the glass and drank it all. The spicy wine flowed down his throat into his stomach, burning like a ball of fire.
He drank one cup after another, as if he wanted to pour all the pain into his stomach. He didn't know how much he drank, but he felt more and more dizzy, and everything in front of him became blurred.
Just then, a woman came over and sat down opposite him. The woman was heavily made up, wearing revealing clothes, and smelled of cheap perfume.
"Handsome guy, drinking alone is so boring. Do you want to have a drink with me?" the woman said in a coquettish voice with a hint of teasing in her voice.
He Yudong looked at the woman in a daze and didn't react for a moment.
"What? You look down on me?" The woman asked unhappily when she saw He Yudong didn't say anything.
He Yudong shook his head and said, "No, I'm just... in a bad mood."
"Are you in a bad mood? Then you should drink!" The woman said, picking up the bottle on the table and pouring a glass of wine for He Yudong, "Come, drink with me and forget all your troubles!"
He Yudong took the wine glass and drank it all again.
"Handsome guy, what's your name?" the woman asked.
"He Yudong."
"My name is Qin Huairu." The woman said, reaching out and gently stroking the back of He Yudong's hand.
He Yudong felt a current running through his body from the back of his hand, causing him to shiver. He looked at Qin Huairu, his eyes gradually becoming blurred...
After three rounds of drinking, He Yudong was completely drunk. He hugged Qin Huairu and talked nonsense.
Qin Huairu looked at the drunk He Yudong, and a barely perceptible smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. She supported He Yudong and walked out of the pub...
The next morning, when He Yudong woke up, he found himself lying on a strange bed. He rubbed his still aching head and tried to recall everything that happened last night.
He vaguely remembered going to the tavern, meeting a woman named Qin Huairu, and then...
He sat up suddenly and found that he was naked!
He looked around in panic, but Qin Huairu was nowhere to be seen. His heart skipped a beat, and a bad feeling came over him...
He Yudong curled up on the ground, the pain coming like a tide. He clenched his teeth, not letting himself make any sound. The alley was empty, only his faint moans echoed. He felt like a discarded rag doll, powerless and without a trace of dignity.
The man left, leaving He Yudong alone to lick his wounds. He struggled to get up, leaned against the wall, and gasped for air. He touched his face, which was swollen and the corner of his mouth was broken, with a trace of blood.
"Damn it!" He Yudong cursed in a low voice. He felt like a trapped animal, trapped in this dark alley, unable to escape.
He thought of Xiao Cui, the poor little girl. He had promised her that he would protect her, but now, he himself could not protect himself. He felt a deep sense of powerlessness.
Suddenly, he heard a series of footsteps. He raised his head alertly and saw Xiao Cui standing at the entrance of the alley, holding two steaming hot dumplings in her hands.
"Brother, are you okay?" Xiao Cui asked anxiously when she saw He Yudong's appearance.
He Yudong looked at Xiao Cui, and his heart was filled with warmth. He endured the pain, forced a smile, and said, "I'm fine, Xiao Cui, why are you back?"
"I bought one and I'll give you one." Xiao Cui said as she walked up to He Yudong and handed one to him.
He Yudong took it, and a wave of heat hit his face. He felt his stomach churning, but he still resisted the nausea and ate it.
"Thank you, Xiao Cui." He Yudong said.
"You're welcome, brother." Xiao Cui said, "You should be more careful in the future and don't let others bully you again."
He Yudong looked at Xiao Cui with mixed feelings. He knew that Xiao Cui's words were sincere and what he wanted to hear the most.
"I will, Xiao Cui." He Yudong said, "I will definitely protect myself and you in the future."
Xiao Cui nodded, then turned and left the alley.
He Yudong looked at Xiao Cui's departing back, his heart filled with gratitude. He knew that in this world, there were still people who cared about him and cared about him.
He took a deep breath and stood up. He felt that his body still hurt, but his heart was full of strength.
He knew that he couldn't go on like this. He had to change himself and become stronger.
He left the alley and headed towards home.
Along the way, he was thinking about the future. He knew that his life had just begun and he still had a lot to do.
He wants to stand out, he wants to make those who bully him pay the price, he wants to protect himself and those he cares about.
As he walked, he suddenly saw a company recruiting security guards in front of him.
He thought about it and walked in.
"Hello, I would like to apply for the security guard position." He Yudong said to the receptionist.
The receptionist looked He Yudong up and down and asked, "Do you have any experience?"
"No." He Yudong said honestly.
"So what can you do?" asked the receptionist.
He Yudong thought about it and said, "I can fight."
The receptionist was stunned for a moment, then burst out laughing.
"Fighting? Can this be considered a skill?" said the receptionist.
"Of course." He Yudong said seriously, "I can protect your company and your employees."
The receptionist looked at He Yudong's serious expression and smiled again.
"Okay, okay, I'll arrange an interview for you," said the receptionist.
He Yudong nodded and followed the receptionist to the interview room.
The interviewer was a burly man who looked tough.