Chapter 678: Sneaking Away the Zhang Family 1

Chapter 678: Sneaking Away the Zhang Family 1

Zhang Haiquan finally made it to the wild, it was not easy.

He, the clear-headed and stupid college student, finally walked out of the Zhang family alive and grew up.

Goodbye, orphan camp.

I'll never see you again.

Ah, bah, bah, bah, you want to let my blood flow? Don’t you know I’m afraid of blood?

I didn’t expect to be cured by the Zhang family.

He had cried before, but he never dared to cry again.

Now he is out, crying loudly.

I wanted to smile, but found it was very stiff. It was all over. The cold face of an iceberg was welded to my face.

Zhang Haiquan, who was already eight years old, can now not only run 800 meters, but also run on rooftops and walls like a mama, jump up and down, and climb to the fifth floor without any effort.

Not only that, they could carry 200 kilograms as if it were flat ground. It turned out that all the Zhang family members who survived were perverts.

Even so, he was still pinned to the ground and rubbed by his teacher.

The kind that you rub left and right.

The Zhang family’s food is very much like the Lan family’s, nutritious and nourishing, but it tastes bad.

So in the past he often went to the back mountain to eat alone during his rest time.

He didn't dare to steal from the cafeteria for fear of being beaten to death.

He can't beat it either.

They are all sweeping monks.

The Zhang family has many rules, and those who have parents will be much better off and will be able to find loopholes.

Zhang Haiquan is just taking advantage of the loophole.

As a college student, he is the best at taking advantage of loopholes.

Then I met the poor little guy, Zhang Qilin.

This guy didn't even resist when being bullied, which made Zhang Haiquan's eyes hot.

Well, he has never suffered such humiliation, otherwise he would say that the motherland is great.

Zhang Haiquan was protected very well.

He didn't know that the fake Holy Infant was an outlier in the Zhang family, and so was he.

His clear and stupid look was impossible to fake.

Although, Zhang Haiquan always thought that he was very cold and scary, and he had a stern face.

But eyes can't lie.

The same monotonous clothes and similar temperament make him look particularly stupid when you look at his eyes.

Every time the teacher saw him, it was like seeing a failure.

The people in the Zhang family's old house walked quietly and without making any sound. At that time, Zhang Haiquan thought it was a concentration camp for the dumb.

Later, because of a chicken leg, he and Zhang Qilin became good friends. Now he doesn’t have a name yet, and others call him Little Ghost.

Zhang Haiquan called him "brother" and "small official".

Maybe it’s because of these two words that Zhang Qilin is very attached to him.

With Zhang Haiquan, Zhang Qilin's life has hope.

The single room in the orphanage became a common room for the two of them, and it was very lively.

Zhang Qilin was not used to such closeness at first, but later, when he had a fever and it was Zhang Haiquan who took care of him, he accepted it.

Zhang Haiquan doesn't look good when sleeping.

Zhang Qilin often sleeps in his arms. Zhang Haiquan is two years older than Zhang Qilin and is also an orphan.

When they went to bed for the first time, Zhang Qilin's hand was on Zhang Haiquan's neck.

He sighed and fell asleep, and later took the initiative to nestle in Zhang Haiquan's arms.

Because it's warm.

Zhang Haiquan is a caring person, and he takes good care of Zhang Qilin.

Other orphans rarely come to cause trouble. It's just orphans, why would they come to cause trouble?

Everyone is busy.

The Zhang family does not allow loud noises.

But later, for some reason, people started to denounce the fake Holy Infant again.

The comments during that period were very dirty.

One person’s comment made Zhang Haiquan laugh.

[Fake Holy Infant, I just followed the crowd, I have no other intentions, don't blame me, if you want to blame someone, blame the elders, those psychopaths have started again. ]

After all, everyone knows how a baby crawled in. It was all done by the elders and the former clan leader.

But not cursing means you haven’t taken sides, which is very scary.

The family is fine, as for the barrage, Zhang Haiquan understands.

But it’s different for those from other families. Some of the children who have parents are stupid and, influenced by the rumors, actually start to curse people.

It's literally an insult.

The kind that talks.

The little devil is considered nice, so what is the jinx?

Zhang Qilin can't speak, but Zhang Haiquan can.

"You are the jinx! Your whole family is jinx!

If your parents are dead, it means you are unlucky!

Every one of the Zhang family members here is a jinx!

Are you scolding yourself?

Zhang family outsiders, Zhang Nian, are you challenging the authority of our family? "

The teacher said that if no one cares about small problems, they will turn into big problems and become everyone's problem, not my problem.

Now, even the family members who were watching the fun couldn't stand it anymore.

They will not allow the authority of their family to be challenged.

So Zhang Haiquan was also punished.

Don't treat your family members as fools or as guns. You must respect the authority of your family and punish them.

However, Zhang Nian's punishment was more severe than his. Zhang Haiquan was happy because he had successfully made an example of him.

The authority of the family cannot be challenged, and even if there is an internal fight, it is not the turn of outsiders to bully.

Zhang Qilin looked at Zhang Haiquan with red eyes.

After that, no one dared to shout like that in front of Zhang Qilin anymore. If you want to be punished, try it.

Try and die.

Zhang Haiquan came back numb from the pain and lay dead on the bed.

That's how Zhang Qilin took care of him.

The tile house is taken care of by the gods.

"why?"

Zhang Haiquan: . . .

Is this a very profound question?

But you are my younger brother.

Even though it was one-sided on his part, he is still my younger brother.

He fed his younger brother for so many years.

"Why so many whys? You are my brother. Don't worry, I already know some things about you. We can sneak away when the time comes."

Zhang Qilin widened his eyes and listened to all of Zhang Haiquan's thoughts. He only had one idea.

Zhang Haiquan is so bold!

He thought about many things, but he never thought about running away, mainly because he didn't know where to run.

There is no place to go in this big world.

But if he followed Zhang Haiquan, he thought, maybe it would be possible.

What would Zhang Haiquan do without him?

Although he is two years older than him, his brain has not grown up yet.

Zhang Haiquan didn’t think so. He always felt that everyone in the Zhang family was in adolescence.

Adolescence of over 100 years.

So he can curse people, but he has never killed anyone. He has killed zongzi before, and the instructor caught them to let them practice.

He was not afraid of this and knelt down directly after returning to the room.

That’s great, no shame.

Ugly, so ugly, disgusting.

Zhang Haiquan felt that he was ready to go to the zombie war, as they needed the Zhang family.

The Zhang family didn’t know if they had this chance. Some great god would send the Zhang family on a collective time trip and kill them all.

Zhang Qilin: . . . . .

He silently helped him up and put him on the bed.

Zhang Haiquan thought it was okay. No one had noticed his embarrassing appearance before, and now only the minor official saw it.

It’s no big deal. If you lose face too much, you will have no face left.

The only two things that Zhang Haiquan was satisfied with were the martial arts skills taught to him by the Zhang family and his handsome face. He had never been so good-looking in his previous life, nor had he suffered so much.

He vowed to be sweet in the future.

He planned to take the small official and hide in the mountains, and then they would be free. Let them deal with all the grudges and grievances on their own.

Compared to God, I'd rather be his younger brother.

My dear little official, you must always be happy.

If we don't treat the things that God has made bitter as our own, they won't taste good.

When my younger brother has candy to eat.

After passing the obvious and hidden checkpoints, Zhang Haiquan felt that he was free.

The smile on that face was twisted.

The official sighed, and Zhang Haiquan didn't know what he was thinking again.

The thirteen-year-old child under the tree, wearing coarse linen clothes and with indifferent eyes, looked at Zhang Haiquan with a sense of powerlessness.

Zhang Haiquan had worked hard to get that chubby face.