Chapter 93: Possessed by Debilitated Spirit: The pain is so painful that I am about to collapse
Li Qian's words were like a sharp knife, cutting into my heart. I was like a stinky rat in the ditch, unworthy of being insulted by the world.
I buried my head very low like an ostrich, God! How I wish there was a crack for me to crawl through. Faced with such condemnation, I didn’t have the courage to refute it.
Yes! I am a common man, just Han Qing who was sold by my mother. But why is it me? I don’t want to stay in this world that doesn’t belong to me. I also want to return to my original world.
Why do I have to endure so much? I am not wrong, but what Li Qian said is not wrong either. What is wrong is that Ben and I should not have survived and should not exist in this world at all.
"Li Qian, you are right. I am a humble commoner. I am not a princess pampered by my parents. I have no dear parents." Like an angry little beast, I shook off Li Qian's grasp.
Tears have blurred my vision, making it difficult for me to see everyone’s strange expressions.
"Do you think you are very educated? Let me tell you, a person bitten by a dog will not bite the dog back."
"Pa..." A hard slap fell on my cheek. My mind went blank and I felt dizzy. This shows how hard Li Qian worked.
I bent down tremblingly, not daring to open my eyes. I wanted to pick up the cracked white-rimmed glasses, but Li Qian and several classmates kicked them around like balls.
"Han Qing, let me tell you, this is nothing."
I knelt on the ground and groped. Li Qian's arrogant voice rose above my head like a bullied stray dog, cowering under a pair of noble feet.
I don't know who the "mean girl" was, but she kicked me hard in the chest with her pointed high heels, which made me almost collapse from the pain.
"Get out of the way, everyone!" Jin Bao's panicked voice came out from the crowd.
"Qing, wuwu...you're okay! Are there any injuries? Wuwu..." Jinbao quickly helped me up and carefully checked my whole body.
Putting on my cracked white-rimmed glasses, I saw six worried faces. They were so gorgeous that I was scared! I had never thought about how insignificant I was standing next to them.
Yan Yeyi caressed my face with the red Wuzhishan print on it with a loving expression. The force was so light that it was trembling. His amber eyes seemed to be moving with mist. He didn't say anything, but still rubbed my face gently.
I bit my lip, stubbornly clenched my hands into fists, and looked at him aggrievedly. A line of tears fell from the corners of my eyes, and I lay in the palm of his hand.
The surroundings were so quiet that I had the illusion that we were the only ones left in this space.