Rebirth of Japanese high school students

"Zhen Zhongjun, sorry, my father... has a bad temper." After his father left, Li Suwen sat down again and apologized for his leaving father.

"It's okay, I didn't take it to heart." Li Xuehao naturally wouldn't care about these trivial things, and more importantly, some things are destined. If he doesn't care about them, it doesn't mean that the other party will not be unlucky.

"Dad didn't mean to target Zhen Zhongjun. He hated RB people because my great-grandfather was killed by RB people, and my grandfather's medical book was also cheated of it by an RB person, so my dad has been resentful about it." Li Suwen explained in detail the reason why his father hated RB people.

Li Xuehao looked at her: "To be serious, I am not an RB person either."

"Hmm?" Li Suwen was stunned.

"My grandfather is from ZG." Li Xuehao said.

"Then Zhen Zhongjun is also a ZG person?" Li Suwen suddenly realized, "I understand why Zhen Zhongjun emphasized traditional Chinese medicine." What she couldn't understand just now was why, as an RB person, he would speak for ZG person, it turned out that it was because of this.

Li Xuehao did not argue with this, he did not catch a cold about the so-called Korean doctor.

Next, the two began to eat seriously, but Li Suwen had too many questions in her heart and frequently looked at someone opposite her.

"Miss Li, you can say anything directly." Li Xuehao was not embarrassed because of being slapped. He was just stared at him all the time, and the other party was reluctant to speak but stopped, which made him unable to eat freely.

Li Suwen hesitated for a moment and said, "Actually, I'm very curious about the identity of Zhen Zhongjun. You can deal with ghosts and fly in the sky. These are not something ordinary people can do..."

"Miss Li just treats me as an extraordinary person." Li Xuehao said casually. He was not familiar with the other party and there was no need to explain in detail.

Li Suwen was blocked and felt a little depressed. He deliberately said, "Aren't Zhen Zhongjun afraid that I will tell you?"

Li Xuehao looked at her meaningfully: "Will Miss Li tell her?"

"No." Li Suwen was simply, "because even if she said it, I'm afraid no one believed it." If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she would never believe that anyone could do that. This is the biggest problem. It is also certain that Zhen Zhongjun dared to let her see those.

Li Xuehao smiled and said nothing and continued to eat.

Li Suwen knew that he couldn't ask anything from him, so he ate silently, until there was another burst of rapid footsteps outside. Before the person came in, the voice sounded: "Youxi, Youxi, go and see your father, he was beaten..."

"What!" Li Suwen's face changed and she suddenly stood up. It seemed that Youxi was her official name.

The visitor soon appeared at the door. He was a young man in his twenties and under thirty years old. He thought that Li Suwen was the only one in the house. He was a little surprised when he saw a stranger, but he didn't care about these things: "Youxi, your father was beaten."

"How could it be... Didn't my dad treat Grandma Lihua?" Li Suwen asked with a worried and anxious look on her face.

"It's Lihua Grandma. She hasn't woken up yet. Many people say she is dead. Uncle Jin Sung said that it was caused by your father, and Uncle Jin Wu also beat your father with a stick..." The young man was a little embarrassed to speak, but he still expressed his meaning.

When Li Suwen heard that his father was beaten with a stick, he ran out in panic, but after running for less than two steps, he suddenly turned around and looked at someone who was still sitting on the ground for eating: "Zhen Zhongjun, can you help my dad?"

Li Xuehao was not too surprised. At this time, he thought of asking for help from him. It was because he had given her a powerful impression that he was not an ordinary person before.

In fact, he had already seen that Li Dakui was suffering from blood, but it would not endanger his life.

After finishing the meal in the bowl, he stood up and said, "I'll go and have a look."

"Yuxi, who is he?" the young man beside him asked with caution, with a hint of hostility in his tone.

"This is my friend." Li Suwen didn't have time to explain too much to him, so he ran out first.

Li Xuehao immediately followed and could see that the young man next to him had a good impression of Li Suwen and should have some idea, so he regarded himself as a threat.

The group of three people came to Lihua Grandma's house, which was also an old house. There were already many people in the yard, at least a dozen or twenty, most of them were joining in the fun, talking all about Lihua Grandma's "unfortunateness". Some even swear to say that Lihua Grandma was killed by Li Dakui.

Li Suwen, who had just entered the door, turned pale and ran to the house in a hurry.

Li Xuehao and the young man followed behind and entered the house. They saw about a dozen people surrounded in the living room. On the floor mat in the middle, Grandma Lihua was lying on the floor mat, but it was different from the one who could swear before. At this time, she was lying there motionless, her eyes closed, as if she was dead.

There was a faint sob around her, and she obviously thought she had gone.

Li Dakui was not far away, with a blood mark on his forehead, which was broken and some blood stains were stained on his face, looking a little miserable.

The middle-aged man named Jin Cheng was protecting him. Opposite was a middle-aged man with a similar appearance as him. He was relatively younger, holding a thick wooden stick and pointing at Li Dakui from a distance.

"Dad!" Li Suwen hurriedly rushed forward when she saw her father's terrifying appearance.

"Why are you here?" Li Dakui covered his wounds, not surprised by his daughter's arrival, but full of concern.

"Dad, are you okay?" Li Suwen was worried about her father's injuries and didn't care about anything else.

"I'm fine, you go back soon." Li Dakui said as he was about to persuade his daughter to go home. Unexpectedly, his face suddenly changed, and he pulled his daughter behind him to protect him, looking at the other party with a harsh and timid look, "Jin Wu, what do you want to do!"

It turned out that the middle-aged man holding a wooden stick was about to come forward to pull Li Suwen, but fortunately he took the lead and pulled it away.

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"Li Dakui!" Jin Wu, holding the wooden stick, glared at him viciously, "My mother went to your place and died when she came back. I tell you, you must explain it to me clearly today, otherwise, you and your daughter will not leave here!"

"Jin Wu, put down the stick first." Jin Cheng said in a deep voice.

"Brother, my mother is still killed by someone. As the eldest son, is this how you treat your mother's raising grace?" Jin Wu smiled coldly, but his hand holding the wooden stick tighter.

"Jinwu, it's not yet certain that it's Dakui's reason..."

"I died after returning from his house. Who else isn't he?" Jin Wu immediately interrupted him, obviously deciding that Li Dakui was the real culprit who caused his mother's death.

Li Xuehao stood in the crowd, looked at Grandma Tachiha who was motionless on the ground, and then looked at Jin Wu quietly. There was something wrong with this Jin Wu. Although it is undeniable that he might have emotional excitement because his mother died, it is understandable to do something extraordinary, but from the other person's appearance, he does not look like a filial son, but instead has a taste of disagreeing with relatives.