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Pain, pain, pain, pain …

It was as if someone had used a wooden stick to smash the back of Xu Yun's head. After the pain passed, before she could even open her eyes, she heard a fiendish voice from outside, "Is it this one?"

"It's this one." The voice was a little timid.

"Alright, let me do it!"

After the furious roar, a huge 'bang' was heard.

The door was kicked open by the person who came in. A group of people holding sticks, steel pipes and machetes rushed into the hall. The voice of anger that was mixed in with the ferociousness was transmitted into Xu Yun's head.

"Where's Xu Tang?" Tell him to get out here. "

"What are you shouting for? Call for more people to run away, then go upstairs to look. "

"Bang! Bang! Bang!" The sound of chaotic footsteps could be heard.

Xu Yun was quick of mind and woke up. Her head was no longer in pain.

The first thing he saw when he opened his eyes was himself lying on a long, worn out table. What was funny was that the table was actually covered with an old-fashioned radio. It was the most common kind of radio that played tapes in the '90s.

And then, in front of her, there were the language books and homework. With a single glance, Xu Yun felt that those words were really ugly, like a chicken that had been scratched …

'Bang! 'Another sound was heard.

Xu Yun turned her head in shock and saw a scene that shocked her …

Putting aside the ferocious man in front of her, just the wooden door that had been kicked open, the love potions that had been wrapped around the walls with pins and yarn, and the love hearts, Xu Yun had been shouting in her heart, these four Heavenly Kings' posters were so handsome that they could explode at any moment.

Didn't she just get drunk and then go home to sleep in grief?

Why did he suddenly return to his hometown after sleeping!

"Who are you?" the man roared.

Xu Yun was startled!

At this time, a youth around eighteen to nineteen years old came in from behind the man with the murderous look on his face. He quickly glanced at Xu Yun, then looked left and right before replying for her: "She should be Xu Tang's little sister."

"Where's your brother? Where is he? "

Xu Yun's mind was in a mess as countless memories rushed to her brain. After being stunned for two seconds, she decisively replied, "I don't know."

"What about your mother? Tell your mother to come out! "

Hearing such a question and hearing such a killing intent from the man, Xu Yun became a little mad and her memories quickly overlapped with each other.

"I don't know either."

"Then what do you know? "Get down here, go find your mom and tell her that your bro, Xu Tang, has killed my brother. I want him to fill in his life."

Xu Yun took a deep breath and quickly calmed down. She looked around.

She saw …

She was squatting in the firebox. The firebox was placed in front of the table, and she didn't even need to look at it to know that the book on the table was from her third year, as well as her unfinished composition.

Next to it was the wooden bed that she had slept on for more than ten years. The cotton white tent hanging on the bed was a little dirty and a little old.

She moved her feet in a daze. The man who had been roaring at her had lost his patience. He rushed forward and grabbed her by the collar, pulling her out of the fire cabinet.

"Bring me to your mother. Hurry, and I'll beat you to death. After all, your brother killed my brother, so even if I beat you to death, it would only be filling his life up."

Xu Yun felt her neck being strangled to the point that she couldn't breathe. She cursed in her heart: You f * cker, let me slow down first. Big sister still hasn't recovered her soul!

Just like ten years ago, the situation did not allow Xu Yun to catch her breath as she was dragged to the ground, then from the ground to the staircase, and from there to the first floor of the main hall …

It was just like the nightmares ten years ago. The hall was filled with people, and a group of people were kicked outside the door that was torn into pieces.

Xu Yun ignored the machete in everyone's hands, which was wrapped in a newspaper. The corner of her mouth twitched, as she instantly came back to her senses. 'This isn't a dream, right? How could a dream hurt?'

Did she go back to the winter of 1998?

"Deng Chao, did you find the person?" someone shouted from the crowd.

The man who was grabbing Xu Yun's collar yelled angrily, "No, he ran away. He only found his sister. His mother doesn't seem to be home either."

Xu Yun's eyes were wide open, everything was like a movie replay. Deng Chao, who had already passed the middle-aged uncle, walked out of the crowd, looked at her carefully, then patted Deng Chao's hand: "Xu Tang killed someone, his sister didn't kill anyone, just let her go first."

Deng Chao clenched his teeth as he let go of Xu Yun's hand. He could not control his anger any longer and pushed her away.

Without any surprise, Xu Yun fell to the ground. In the eyes of everyone, her startled expression was one of helplessness and bewilderment.

Strictly speaking, at that time, she was indeed in a state of panic and helplessness. But now, she was simply stinging …

Deng Chao's uncle, Deng Aiguo, stooped down in front of Xu Yun and said, "Do you know where your mother is? Your brother is in big trouble, so we have to call your mother back, okay? "

Xu Yun took a deep breath, looked around at all the men in the room, and then secretly pinched herself again.

Feeling the pain in her thigh, Xu Yun stood up dumbly. She subconsciously recalled that if she was really reborn to 1998, her mother would appear outside the door in less than three minutes.

Because her mother at this time loved to play mahjong even if other people didn't like her. Tonight, she was playing mahjong at Uncle Li's house next door.

Use your mother's words again: When not playing cards, you and your brother are the darling of the heart, when playing cards, you and your brother, is just dog shit, self-reliance!

After a hundred cycles, Xu Yun's eyes suddenly lit up. If she was reborn to 1998, then her grandmother would still be alive …

Instantly, Xu Yun's breathing quickened …

Seeing that Xu Yun did not say anything and was no longer as helpless as before, not unlike the fourteen or fifteen year old girl who was scared at all, Deng Aiguo felt a little bit excited and immediately stood up with a frown.

At this moment, the sounds of footsteps became more and more intense. Some of them ran down from the third floor, while others surveyed the area from the back of the building and returned to the main hall.

"He just ran away. He's not at home. There's no one at his house."

"He did run away. He looked up and down. Other than his sister, there's no one else here."

"Motherf * cker, the Xu Family is really interesting. It's so late at night, and there's actually no one home. No wonder they raised such a shitty child."

"Hey, did your parents go to play cards?"

Someone asked Xu Yun. Xu Yun raised her head and looked at the person who asked the question. She did not say anything, nor did she nod her head. She just quietly stood against the wall.

Memory is overlapping...

She knew that if she really went back from 2015 to 1998, then under such circumstances, any language would be pale and powerless. Even if she was now a mature soul, she would still carry a fourteen-year-old skin.

If she didn't say anything good, it would lead to public anger, and with punches and kicks, the only thing she could do was act the same as before, pretending to be scared and saying nothing.

The young her did not know how to posture, but the reborn Xu Yun knew deep down what it meant to be low-key, high-profile!