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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 throbbing pain, before she could even open her eyes, she heard a fiendish voice shouting 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 living room. Xu Yun heard the vicious voice filled with boundless anger resounding in her 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 snapped out of her stupor. Her head no longer hurt.

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.

Then, Xu Yun saw the Chinese Literature book and the homework in front of her. With a single glance, she felt that those words were really ugly, like a chicken that had been scratched out.

'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, the wooden door that had been kicked open, the love pointers wrapped around the walls with pins and yarn, and the four heavenly kings' posters that were handsome to the extreme, Xu Yun shouted in her heart, What the hell is going on?

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 a murderous look on his face. He quickly glanced at Xu Yun, then looked around and answered for Xu Yun, "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 replied decisively, "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.

"I don't know either."

"Then what do you know? "Get down here and go find your mom. Tell your mom that your bro, Xu Tang, killed my brother and I want him to fill 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 inwardly, "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, 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 thought to herself, "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 onto Xu Yun's collar yelled angrily, "Nope, he ran away. He only found his sister. His mother doesn't seem to be home either."

Xu Yun opened her eyes wide, 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, so you should let him go first."

Deng Chao clenched his teeth as he let go of Xu Yun and pushed her away.

Unsurprisingly, Xu Yun fell to the ground. Her shocked expression was one of helplessness and bewilderment in the eyes of everyone.

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 and looked around at the many men in the living room and the ferocious Deng Chao. She then pinched herself again secretly.

After feeling the pain in her thigh, Xu Yun stood up in a daze. 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!

Xu Yun's eyes lit up after a long cycle. If she was reborn to 1998, then her grandmother would still be alive …

Instantly, Xu Yun's breathing became slightly hurried …

Seeing that Xu Yun didn't say anything and instead was no longer as helpless as before, unlike the fourteen or fifteen year old girl who was scared at all, Deng Aiguo frowned and stood up when he saw that Xu Yun was a little bit excited.

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

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

Someone asked Xu Yun. Xu Yun raised her head and looked at the person asking the question. She didn't say anything, nor did she nod. 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 Xu Yun didn't know how to posture, but after her rebirth, she knew well what it meant to be low-key and act high key!