"What are you two brats saying? You really are tired of living, wanting to die ah!" Qi XinLei immediately became furious, wanting to beat the two students, frightened, they rushed to run away.
"You brats, stop running! If this boss doesn't kill you know, then my surname won't be Qi!" Qi XinLei wanted to go run after them, but thinking of the current situation, he held back. Looking at the crowd's expressions, not adding Han ZiChen who believes in him, if he doesn't hurry to explain clearly, things will be very bad. Blame it all on Han ZiYe, this damn brat.
Qi XinLei angrily stared at Han ZiYe, who is a head shorter than him. Just as he wanted to scold him, he suddenly spoke again: "You staring at me is useless, we all have eyes and we can see that the pictures are indeed real. Isn't this your face and body? If the photo is fake, then can you find proof?"
Han ZiYe is very confident with his Photoshop skills, that even an expert would find it difficult to spot flaws. This demon will never find proof that the photos are fake, the demon is at a dead end now. With no evidence to show, no matter how the demon explains it, everyone will firmly believe that he is a super pervert who likes to be sexually abused by a large group of middle-aged women, sick and disgusting.
Before, he had thought of a lot of ways to save his sister from the clutches of that demon and ruin his face, but they were not good enough, until one night he accidentally saw an SM photo on the web, suddenly an idea flashed, then he came up with this perfect plan.
(TN Note: These sibling just casually stumbling upon SM photos…. -_-)
From an early age, he was very introverted, he never had friends, aside from his sister, only the old computer at home was his company. He learned a lot of things using the computer, one of those is how to use PS, in which he was most adept at. He spent a lot of time on the internet looking for body shapes that is quite similar with the demon's, a large group of fat middle-aged women, pictures of young men who was being sexually abused, and as for the demon's picture, he stole one from his sister's computer. He cropped the head then attached it to one of those SM photos, perfectly fusing the young men together, without a trace.
Editing a picture using Photoshop was very simple for him, the difficult thing is to have the photos printed. He didn't dare go outside to get the picture printed, fortunately he saved the pocket money that his sister gave him so he used it to buy a second-hand printer online and a lot of photo paper, printing all the photos by himself at home.
"Han ZiYe, these days that I didn't try to 'repair' you, who would've thought that your courage would increase, dare to be so arrogant and talk back to me like this. I'm telling you, even if my girlfriend is your sister, do you think I won't hit you? I'm gonna beat you today, I'll beat you today until your parents won't even recognize you anymore!" Qi XinLei exploded, he raised a hard fist against Han ZiYe's face, all the surrounding teachers and students were holding their breath in fear. Han ZiChen, scared, stretched out to firmly grasped her boyfriend, grabbed the iron fist swinging down to hit his brother.
"Xin Lei, please don't hit my brother, I apologize for him, he's just in a moment of confusion and said those words that provoked you. Please look at me, even a person of great moral stature does not remember the offenses committed by one of low moral stature*, so please forgive my brother." Han ZiChen looked pitifully at her boyfriend, begging him. Her boyfriend looks so angry right now, if she doesn't try to stop him, he will sure kill her brother.
(*大人不计小人过 - a person of great moral stature does not remember the offenses committed by one of low moral stature. Thank you very much to iamabanana for the help!!)
Han ZiYe frowned and sighed. Sister, why did you prevent the devil? The demon never beats him anymore, but if he(QXL) hits him(HZY) in front of his sister, sister will definitely get angry and will not forgive this demon. But unexpectedly, the elder sister is not afraid of this demon, wanting to protect him, sister really is the best person in this world!
There was warmth in Han ZiYe's heart, moved, Han ZiYe shook his head and said: "Sister, don't beg him, just let him go so he can hit me, I'm not afraid. The more he(QXL) gets angry and want to hit me, the more he proves that he is guilty, that those picture really are true and he really is a super pervert who likes to be sexually abused by a large group of fat middle-aged women."
"Zi Ye, please don't say that; Xin Lei, don't be angry, I'll take him away." Han ZiChen saw the veins of her boyfriend's forehead popping, obviously raring to go at any time. Han ZiChen worried to death, the only thing she can do now is take her brother and run away.
Han ZiYe did not want to go, he wanted to continue provoking Qi XinLei, let Qi XinLei beat him in front of his sister. But his elder sister always eats more than him, so even if she was a girl, she was stronger than Han ZiYe, he basically cannot pry open her sisters hand and can only look at Qi XinLei who was getting farther and farther away from him.
"FUCK!" Without anyone to lay his anger on, he punched the bulletin board instead. The SM photo that was hit instantly become smashed.
"What are you freezing up for? Quickly tear down all these photographs and burn them, also search the rest of the school to see if there still are pictures, tear them down and burn them too." Qi XinLei roared at the people not standing too far away from him. He immediately and viciously threatened all the teachers and students: "You best completely forget about these photos; If I hear talks about this thing inside or outside school, or put this pictures in social media, I'll cut him up into eight pieces and let his whole family die."
After seeing his men bow down to apologize to him and hurriedly tore down the SM pictures that almost made him vomit blood, all the teachers and students quickly nodded their heads, scared. Qi XinLei's mood slightly became better, he stretched his hands and rubbed his swelling temple.
My head hurts, feels like it's going to explode! So fucking pissed off!
Irritated, Qi XinLei took out a box of expensive brand-name cigarettes from the back of his pants and lit one, the familiar taste makes him calm down a little.
He had to find a solution to this problem quickly. Although because of the threat, he believes that the people who saw the pictures in the school will not dare to talk about this matter, all the more not to dare to preach this out to social medias, but this incident was already engraved in their hearts, they might still fear him, but they will now look at him strangely, laughing at him in their hearts. Quitting school would be better, but this will definitely show that he was guilty, meaning everything in the photo was true. Even jumping into the Yellow River will not be able to wash this stain.
If he's going to drop out of school, he must first find out the who was the bastard that posted those pictures, let that person clarify himself to all those who saw, then he will drop out after he has proven his innocence.
He did not know which bastard to kill since the picture was not posted outside the school nor was it posted on the internet. If things become so much harder, he will need the help of his parents and let them settle it. But such humiliation, he did not want his parents to know, although they would surely hurt him, they will certainly not laugh at him. But he will not be able to bear the embarrassment and humiliation, he won't have the face to meet his parents anymore so he will need to say goodbye to them.
That bastard was so damn absurd, was too disgusting, too wicked, and he really wanted to tear him apart immediately once he sees him, kill him, cut him up, and ground his bone to dust. But the problem is he doesn't have the slightest idea who he is. However, it doesn't matter, I believe in my home's intelligence network, they can surely identify the people who did this.
Turning the corners of his mouth into a hook, he revealed his trademark confident smile, Qi XinLei took out his gorgeous flashy brand-name mobile phone and dialed a familiar number….