Qin Jianqiang gave an "Oh" and turned around to continue playing soccer, and his playmates on the court also noticed the commotion.
It was because those older boys were shouting so loudly, but Qin Jianqiang stopped them,
"Boss Gong said not to interfere; as long as there's no blood, it's fine."
When the bell rang for class, Hua Xiuning stood up from the ground, dusting the dirt off her skirt. She gathered her messy hair and, holding a torn hair elastic, found Boss Gong, who was hugging a soccer ball and running towards the school building,
"Brother, braid my hair."
The little girl reached out her hand and blinked her pitiful, innocent big eyes, looking at her brother.
Not far from her, the older boys who had just bullied her were lying on the ground, and it was unclear if they were dead or alive.
Boss Gong glanced at the older boys; they were obscured by a clump of lush trees, revealing only a few feet.
