chapter 3 roll!

If you want to become a great weapon, you must first hide your edge. Only then can you show who is the hero through the battle of avenues!

Harold Scurr returned to a familiar place. He had stayed in this home that was not his home for more than ten years, and had suffered countless indifference, ridicule and humiliation.

I rang the doorbell, and a kind old woman opened the door, Granny Albert Langhilt of the Su family.

Seeing Albert Langhilt, Harold Scurr's frown relaxed. If there was anyone in the world who was kind to him, it was Albert Langhilt.

When the old man saw Harold Scurr, he said with a smile on his face: "Xiao Yan, why didn't you go home last night? Is school out so early today?"

"Yeah." Qianqianqiannu

Harold Scurr usually talks very little, is introverted, and even seems a bit withdrawn to outsiders. This is inseparable from the environment in which he grew up and the people around him.

A sharp female voice suddenly came from inside: "Who is it?"

Albert Langhilt turned sideways and replied, "It's Xiao Yan."

"That kid didn't come back all night last night. Why did he come back? Why didn't he die outside?"

There was a coldness in his voice, and Harold Scurr was used to this feeling.

"Maybe it's a make-up lesson at school."

"Make up lessons and make up one night. I think he is probably causing trouble outside. He escaped last night and just ran back today."

"Xiao Yan is so good, how can he cause trouble?"

Albert Langhilt wouldn't believe it even to death, because she had watched Harold Scurr grow up since she was a child, and she knew Su Yan's character best.

Su Yan changed her shoes and walked in. She saw a woman in her thirties with her legs crossed, looking attentively at a Korean idol drama, looking like a nymphomaniac.

This is his aunt Doreen Zimmerman. She is sarcastic, petty, gaudy, etc. There are too many adjectives to describe her.

However, this aunt is actually almost forty years old. She relies on the alimony from Harold Scurr's parents and uses plastic surgery and hyaluronic acid to maintain herself very well.

"Tell me, you are dirty, and you soiled the ground when you came back."

The aunt looked at Su Yan with a cold expression on her face and was extremely disgusted.

Harold Scurr was too lazy to speak. Anyway, when he came home every day, he would either say this or that was not good. He went directly to the second floor and entered his small room.

If it weren't for the sake of his past life, if he hadn't broken his arm now, he would definitely rush up and give this woman a few loud slaps.

A sharper voice came from outside the house: "Hey, your wings are hard, you don't even take my words seriously!"

Harold Scurr didn't bother to pay attention at all. His fingers were still hurting so much that he had to go see a doctor.

Just when Harold Scurr was about to change his clothes, there was a noise outside the house.

"Mom, open the door for me quickly, something serious is going on."

The one who opened the door was Albert Langhilt, and the one who entered the room was Curt Scurr.

Curt Scurr and Harold Scurr were actually from the same school, one grade below him.

Compared with Harold Scurr, Curt Scurr has a pretty face and excellent grades, which is the pride of Timmy Scurr.

Doreen Zimmerman would compare Harold Scurr with her son when she had nothing to do. After comparing, she would scold Harold Scurr for a while.

When Doreen Zimmerman saw Curt Scurr, she immediately showed a full smile, stood up and asked with concern: "Lunlun, are you on holiday early today?"

"Mom, it's not a holiday, my cousin got into big trouble."

"What, I just said he looks disheveled, he must have gotten into trouble, Harold Scurr, come down here!"

Harold Scurr walked down the stairs. Albert Langhilt on the side kept saying nice things, but it had no effect at all.

"My cousin beat Karl Showyer in the hospital."

Curt Scurr looked at Harold Scurr no longer with the disdain he had before, but with an expression of appreciation. His cousin had always been submissive, but today he did something earth-shattering.

"You are a brat who was born but not taught by your mother. Let's see how your uncle teaches you later."

Doreen Zimmerman directly spoke harshly to Harold Scurr, but the next moment she was stunned.

"Who did you hit?"

"Karl Showyer."

"What, Karl Showyer, the young master of sky Group?!"

Doreen Zimmerman face changed. sky Group was well-known in Dongcheng District. Everyone knew Anselm Showyer, who was one of the richest people in Jiangzhou City.

"you you you......"

Doreen Zimmerman was so angry that she was speechless, with a hint of panic in her eyes.

"What should I do? Anselm Showyer is not allowed to vent his anger on the Ze family next week."

Just when things were going on at home, one or two Mercedes-Benz x5s drove into the villa community and parked outside the door of the Su family's villa.

A man got out of the car. He looked like a typical successful man, without a beer belly, and with a touch of elegance. This man was Timmy Scurr.

At this time, he looked hurriedly, as if there was something urgent in his heart, and he pressed the doorbell impatiently.

Albert Langhilt hurriedly opened the door. When she saw Timmy Scurr, she hurriedly said, "Bingxian is back."

Timmy Scurr didn't have time to reply and went straight into the house without changing his shoes.

Seeing the three people in the room, he turned his attention directly to Harold Scurr.

"Did you beat Karl Showyer?"

Doreen Zimmerman said hurriedly: "That's right, if Lun Lun hadn't told me when he got home, I wouldn't have known about it."

Timmy Scurr ignored it, staring at Harold Scurr with cold eyes and a low voice.

"Do you know who Karl Showyer is?!"

Su Yan's eyes met Timmy Scurr's. There was no dignity or fear in the past, and there was only contempt.

"I know."

"He is the son of Anselm Showyer of sky Group . Do you know that you have got into big trouble this time?"

"They almost killed me. Shouldn't I have injured him? I regret not being able to kill him now!"

There was a hint of coldness in Harold Scurr eyes, and he felt even more angry when he thought of the dirt he had thrown into the graveyard all night last night.

"Do you know how big the matter is? When Anselm Showyer learned that his son had been beaten and hospitalized and was still critically ill, he became furious and sent people across the city to look for you."

"So what, there's nothing to be afraid of."

Harold Scurr was very calm. He had already expected Anselm Showyer's actions and was not afraid.

"You're not afraid, we are, so don't get involved with us if you try too hard."

Doreen Zimmerman voice changed. Thinking of the rumors about Anselm Showyer, she felt even more frightened.

"Okay, okay, if you're not afraid, then get out of here!"

Timmy Scurr pointed at Harold Scurr's nose, his fingers trembling and his expression arrogant.

Su Yan looked at Timmy Scurr, his expression still cold, and patted his finger down.

"I can leave, but please take back the word "Go"."

Albert Langhilt wanted to go up and give advice, but was so frightened by Timmy Scurr's look that she didn't dare to say a word.

Harold Scurr wanted to walk directly outside the house, but Doreen Zimmerman stopped him.

"Take all your things away, otherwise we will be implicated later."

Harold Scurr didn't think about the clothes at all, but when he saw Doreen Zimmerman's face, he couldn't help but walk towards the second floor.

"Wait a minute, your parents sent the last payment today. You are about to turn eighteen, and their alimony ends here."

Timmy Scurr opened the Italian Fendi classic cowhide wallet, took out five hundred-dollar bills, and handed the money to Harold Scurr with a condescending attitude.

"Take the money and get out of here!"

Harold Scurr took the money and tore it into pieces. He resisted the urge to hit Timmy Scurr. He had never been so humiliated in his previous life.

"I'm warning you again, take back the word "Roll"!"

Harold Scurr looked at Timmy Scurr coldly, with anger beating in his eyes. How could he, the mighty Xianwu Emperor, accept the word "go", even if he had no cultivation at all now.

Timmy Scurr fingers trembled. He was a little surprised that Harold Scurr, who was originally weak, had become so strong.

Especially seeing Harold Scurr's angry eyes made him feel uneasy.

"Okay, I take back the word "Go", please leave my house quickly."

Timmy Scurr tone was much softer. Unexpectedly, he was calmed down by Harold Scurr's eyes.

Su Yanquan thought that they had supported him in his previous life for more than ten years. Although they supported him because of the alimony, if it weren't for them, they would probably have to go to an orphanage.

Harold Scurr put the few bargains he bought from street stalls into his backpack and walked away directly.