My whole family abuses me? Then I will abuse the whole family!

"You lied to me! You lied to me!!!" The voice was so loud that the students on the playground stopped practicing and looked into the building.

He Jianjun stood up suddenly, trembling all over, staring at Wen Jing with tears in his eyes.

Seeing his psychological defenses collapse, Wen Jing relaxed, "You know very well whether I lied to you or not. I know the pain of your sleepless nights for more than ten years better than you do."

"I came to you today because I want to cooperate with you to get revenge. Think about it carefully." After saying that, he closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he had a confused look in his eyes.

Wen Jing only felt that her consciousness had returned and her body no longer had that floating feeling, but this time she clearly felt that Lin Zhen's soul was very weak.

'How are you?'

[It's okay. Just clear the way for He Jianjun today, and your future affairs will be easier.]

Wen Jing could tell that she was trying to be calm, so she gritted her teeth and hummed in a muffled voice.

He Jianjun sat on the chair, grasping his hair with his hands, thinking a lot in his mind. The more he thought, the more horrified he became. All the doubts about what happened that year were proving that what the girl in front of him said was true.

It's not like he didn't doubt what happened that year.

Why was it that the girl he liked, who had never looked down on him before, suddenly became very attentive to him a few days before the game, and would cook soup and meals for him every day? After he injured his leg, the girl went to work in a steel mill as an accountant and married a soldier from a wealthy family. At that time, he felt that he was not worthy of her, so he let go and silently wished her happiness. He has remained single and has not married ever since.

He Jianjun's parents passed away early, and he was raised by his elder brother He Jianguo. The eldest brother is like a father, and the two brothers have a very good relationship. He Jianjun is a person who values ​​feelings, and He Jianguo is also such a person.

After He Jianjun's leg was injured, He Jianguo spent all his money to treat his leg. He visited almost all the hospitals in the country, and all the doctors said that his leg could only recover to the level that was barely enough for him to live, and it was impossible for him to play in competitions.

Just when He Jianjun was about to give up treatment, He Jianguo found out that he could go abroad for treatment. He said he would definitely be cured, but the surgery would cost an astronomical amount and he didn't have the money to pay for it.

He Jianjun had no choice but to give up and comforted He Jianguo by saying that even if his leg was broken, it was fine as long as he was still alive.

Suddenly one day He Jianguo brought back a large sum of money, enough for He Jianjun to go to the hospital for surgery, and the remaining money was enough for the two brothers to live a good life. The next day He Jianguo was arrested by the police.

It was said that He Jianguo killed Factory Director Lin, and He Jianguo admitted it. He was sentenced to death with a two-year reprieve.

He Jianjun asked his brother where the money came from. Until He Jianguo died, he never said who gave him the money. He only said that he would not die and would be released after serving a dozen years in prison.

There is a difference between suspended death sentence and immediate execution. If a prisoner behaves well in prison within two years, his sentence can be commuted to life imprisonment or even reduced. However, He Jianguo inexplicably caused trouble in prison, including fighting and brawling, and even seriously injured a cellmate. The death penalty is a foregone conclusion and cannot be changed.

He Jianjun knew very well what kind of person his brother was. He had said that he would be released after serving a dozen years in prison, so how could he have a conflict with others?

He Jianjun went to investigate but had no clues after a long time. It was not until Lin Zhen came to him that year that he found out that it was Wang Dahai who gave the money to his brother. He didn't know anything else.

Because Lin Zhen also died.

It's not like He Jianjun didn't take the money to report it, but he only had this unsigned money and insufficient evidence, so who would be willing to take care of it? Some people even became greedy and wanted to take the money from him.

This is the money my brother paid for his life, how could I let anyone take it away?

He Jianjun fought for countless days and nights, but it was like there was a huge mountain behind Wang Dahai that he could not get over, let alone fight against.

He understood some things and didn't understand some things.

Later, He Jianjun accepted his fate and used the money to apply for the establishment of a martial arts school. He did not charge tuition and allowed the children to learn martial arts for free.

At that time, the country began to revitalize sports, promote the development of national fitness and physical education, and increase investment in competitive sports and professional training team building.

As a former national martial arts champion, He Jianjun wanted to open a martial arts school. No one stopped him. The state even paid a large part of the money to build this school.

With gratitude towards the country and guilt towards Director Lin, He Jianjun devoted himself to the development of his country's sports and competitive undertakings. Over the past ten years, he has trained many outstanding athletes and sent them to the national team, winning glory for the country.

His conscience can be considered better.

But He Jianjun was unwilling to believe that the tragedy of his broken leg was also planned by Wang Dahai. He kept finding reasons to prove that it was a coincidence, but the more coincidences there were, the more he had to believe that it was the fact.

Wen Jing just looked at He Jianjun, not knowing what to do and feeling a little helpless.

[Tell him to think about it carefully and then leave. Come back to discuss cooperation with him tomorrow and he will agree.]

[You don’t have to go through the main entrance later. I remember there is a small path that you can walk out of this school. Although you can’t take a car, we should not use the trump card if we can.]

Wen Jing understood in her heart, but she still didn't ask any more questions. She imitated Lin Zhen's tone, but she didn't feel as hard and cold as her. "I know you don't want to believe these things now. Think about it carefully. I'll come to you tomorrow."

He Jianjun still maintained his posture and did not reply to her.

Wen Jing just assumed he heard it, so she stood up and left.

Brother Biao and his two companions were squatting and taking a shit near the school gate.

The three of them waited here for a whole day, and when the sun was about to set, Wen Jing still didn't come out. They had to rush to relieve themselves, but they didn't dare to go into the school, so they could only relieve themselves on the side of the road.

After Brother Biao finished pulling the cart and tidied up, he looked out the door and found that the students inside were already cooking.

I feel more and more unsure.

My stomach growled at the perfect time.

The fat man also finished pooping and cleaned up, "Brother Biao, haven't you come out yet?"

Brother Biao was so hungry that he waved his hands impatiently, "He Jianjun probably doesn't know you, go in and take a look."

The fat man nodded and ran in to take a look.

He Jianjun was still supervising students practicing martial arts on the playground, but his expression was absent-minded.

He was already in a bad mood, and when he saw the fat man coming, he knew at first glance that he was not a good person, so he said in a very aggressive tone, "Who are you?"

The fat man was startled, "Uh... I'm here to look for someone."

"Who are you looking for?"

"Find a girl named Wenjing."

When He Jianjun heard him say that, his eyes changed slightly, "That girl left this morning, why are you looking for her?"

When the fat man heard the news, he was like being struck by lightning. He turned around and ran away without saying goodbye.

He Jianjun's face darkened instantly, and his heart, which had been hanging in the balance, finally died.

The students around him looked at him like this, and they all kept silent, and their martial arts postures were as standard as possible.

The master got angry and the consequences were serious.

When Brother Biao saw the fat man coming out, he looked hesitant and looked like he didn't dare to say anything.

Brother Biao gave him a sidelong glance and said, "Hurry up and tell me!"

The fat man looked at him cautiously and said with a stiff face: "That woman...is not here anymore. She left this morning."

Brother Biao's face instantly turned as black as the bottom of a pot. He clenched his fists, and the fat man subconsciously hid aside.

Brother Biao was speechless. Even though he didn't want to hit someone, he wanted to hit someone.

Of course he did so, kicking the fat man to the ground.

The fat guy covered the place where he was kicked and wanted to cry, while the thin guy was trying not to laugh.

Brother Biao kicked him again and said, "If you want to laugh, just laugh with him."

Wen Jing was walking on the road, looking up at the gray sky, feeling a little unhappy.

'Why didn't you tell me what happened so I could talk to him?'

【Do you want to hear the truth or lies? 】

Wen Jing somehow knew what the truth she wanted to say was.

I felt a little wronged, 'Yes, I am a little stupid, but can't you trust me to handle these things well?'

[The truth is, after what happened to He Jianjun with his brother, he doesn’t trust anyone now and is on guard against everyone. Only when he sees the shadow of Lin Zhen back then, will he believe what I say is true]

[You and I have completely different personalities and speaking styles. Even if I tell you something, you don't have the confidence to be strong inside. Do you think he will believe it? ]

Wen Jing's grievance disappeared instantly, and she thought of something else, "Then...will possessing me this time shorten my lifespan?"

[Wow, you've made progress. You even care about your life span. I was afraid you didn't listen to what I said last time. It seems you did.]

[As long as my soul power is not used to harm living people, it will not affect your lifespan. It's just a talk. It's no big deal to consume some of my soul power.]

[But you should avoid being possessed. No matter what you do, it will always have some impact. I will tell you more about my past in the future. You should practice what to do in advance.]

Wen Jing just felt that the sky was so blue today.

[You are easy to satisfy]

......

Factory director's office.

Wang Dahai had an anxious look on his face, with a tightly bandaged hand hanging around his neck, making him look like a one-armed shrimp, which was extremely funny.

In contrast, the man sitting on the tea chair was very calm. On the table was a set of purple clay tea sets that were rare in this era, and he was fiddling with them.

This person was Zhao Huaimin, the director of the steel plant.

Zhao Huaimin has a very kind face and looks like a good person.

He brewed the tea and poured a cup for Wang Dahai. He said with a hint of boasting in his voice, "There's no point in being anxious now. This set of purple clay teapots was just made by my wife, and the tea leaves were also roasted by her. Come and taste it."

Wang Dahai had no time to drink tea. "I don't have time to drink tea, Lao Zhao, you have to save me!"

Zhao Huaimin took a sip of tea and wanted to laugh when he saw him like that. "Did your new wife really beat you up?"

Wang Dahai said angrily: "It's already this time, why are you still concerned about this? If she hadn't beaten me, would I have come to you to seek help?"

Zhao Huaimin put down the teacup and said, "You are just impatient. I don't know why you are so anxious to get married after being single for more than ten years."

Wang Dahai perked up when he heard this and started to complain bitterly.