I looked directly at Lu Haoyuan and asked seriously: "So, you really killed them?"

Lu Haoyuan raised his head, with no fear in his eyes, and said frankly: "That's right, it's me. No, to be precise, it's not killing, it's just for them to be punished as they deserve."

"At the beginning, I planned to go to them myself and use my hands to make them pay for what they did. I wanted to watch them beg for mercy in front of me, just like my son had suffered."

"That afternoon, I brought a hammer and waited for Luo Ming and Wang Haowen. They were talking about their new sneakers and my son. They said that my son was a fool. Haha, I didn't hesitate and walked directly to them. I was going to smash their heads."

"But, just as I was about to take action, I grabbed me by myself. The man was strange. He wore a bronze mask on his head. He told me that my way of revenge was too simple and that it was too easy to let them die. Not only might it be impossible to kill them, but it might also put himself in."

"He scolded me and told me that he had a way to get me out of my way and to do whatever he wanted."

"I was already blinded by hatred at that time, and I didn't have time to think about why he appeared and why he wanted to help me, so I believed him."

Lu Haoyuan took a deep breath and continued, "He gave me something, it was dark and looked like a pill. He asked me to eat it and said that as long as I took this, those who bullied my son would taste the same pain. I did as I did, and that night, I dreamed of Wang Haowen."

"In my dream, I have endless power. When I see Wang Haowen, he becomes so weak. When he sees me, he is full of fear and kneel down and kowtow to say that he is wrong. I did not let him go because of his fear. Just like they used to treat my son, I tormented Wang Haowen."

"I locked him into a small dark space, and let him feel the despair and fear, just like my son was locked in a cabinet. I forced him to pee and let him eat shit. In my dream, I did what I wanted to do. He cried, and I didn't expect him to cry, but what's the use of crying? My son also cried at that time, but they didn't let him go because of my son crying."

"So, I made him cry, I watched him cry, and he fell out of those useless tears every day. Every night, I did different things to him, and I wanted to make him feel that kind of pain. After more than a week, he died. I don't know how he died, I only know that news of his death was heard in the school."

"Later, I dreamed of Pan Xiaobing again. I used the same method to let him taste the taste of life worse than death, and eventually died in the dream." Lu Haoyuan's voice was not at all turbulent, as if he was telling something that had nothing to do with him.

"In the end, it was Luo Ming's turn. He was the initiator of everything. I increased the punishment for him. I let him experience all the pain my son suffered and paid back twice as much. Seeing him collapse little by little and slowly die, I felt that the people who killed my son were not steel and iron. They were also afraid, afraid of being beaten, and afraid of being bullied."

"For the first time, I realized that bullying people was like that. Looking at them crying and watching them begging for mercy helplessly, it turned out to be such a comfortable thing."

When he said this, Lu Haoyuan stopped and looked at Teacher Chen.

Teacher Chen couldn't help but shivered. She knew what Lu Haoyuan was going to say, because it was her next.

Just as Lu Haoyuan was about to tell the story, two people suddenly rushed in from the rooftop. As soon as these two people came in, they cursed.

"Bastard, you give my son back to life, you give my son back to life!" That was Luo Ming's mother. Her eyes were red and her hair was messy. She rushed straight towards Lu Haoyuan like an angry mother beast, but was pulled by several rescue team people and teachers.

She pointed at Lu Haoyuan with her claws and cursed: "You shameless thing! You actually killed my son, you must die a good death! Don't I know what kind of person my son is? He just likes to joke with his classmates. It is because your son is inferior and unable to make jokes to himself, so he committed suicide."

"How can you do this? How can you do this to kill three children aged 15 or 16."

This is a woman, a powerful woman. When they are sad and despair, they will not think about whether this matter has anything to do with them, and they will only blame others. Looking at the whole thing, it is their fault. If they had not indulged their son since childhood, then his son would not have bullied people. If they did not bully others, they would not have died.

Lu Haoyuan was right. Although this world is not fair, it only gave everyone a life, which is very fair.

Luo Ming's father pulled his mother, and he looked angry and sad, but relatively speaking, he was a little restrained and just looked at Lu Haoyuan coldly.

Lu Haoyuan looked at the woman and laughed: "Child? When he bullied my son, why didn't he think that my son was also a child? Just kidding? My son died and was forced to death by your son. Now you tell me that was a joke? Inferiority, yes, we are poor, it's inferiority, but this is not the reason your son forced my son to death."

The woman screamed and shouted loudly: "I only have one son, I only have one son, that's the fun between children. They could have resolved their relationships by themselves and found this balance. But your son is too inferior. It was your son who killed him, and it was you who killed your son because it was you who made your son feel inferior."

"Is that true?" Lu Haoyuan laughed, and he sighed and said, "It doesn't matter. My son is dead, and all the people who bully my son are dead. I originally wanted to take away Teacher Chen who was dereliction of duty, but now, I may not be able to do it."

"Let it all end here! Teacher Chen, goodbye, thank you for giving me so many wonderful nights."

"Son, I'm here! If there is a next life, I don't want to be a human being anymore. Even if I'm just a mosquito, I won't be a human being anymore. Life is too hard and I won't come again."

After saying that, he closed his eyes, followed by his hand, loosened the guardrail on the wall, and his whole body fell down.

Seeing this, Fatty Wu grabbed me and shouted: "Mr. Li, this..."

"Let him go!" I said calmly: "This is his fate. Perhaps death is a better destination for him."

His life was too hard and he had hardly enjoyed a good day. Death might be the best destination for him.

Soon, a muffled sound rang throughout the campus. This sound completely ended his life, and the future of this school will be ruined at this moment.
Chapter completed!