Settling accounts (2)

Song Zhao understood their intentions and couldn't help but ask curiously, "I don't think I know you."

"Do you know Liu Xiaodong?" Nanqi asked directly.

Upon hearing those three words, Song Zhao's lips trembled slightly.

“His girlfriend is my sister. If you make my sister unhappy, I will make you unhappy.”

Song Zhao calmly said, "Heh, you want to fight 3 against 1, that's not fair."

“Ridiculous, what fairness are you talking about with a slut like you?” Li Jia said.

"Director Zhang!" Song Zhao shouted towards the school gate.

All three of them turned around nervously, and Song Zhao immediately ran to the open space on the other side. By the time the three of them reacted, she had already grabbed two bricks from the ground.

"Come on, whoever comes first, I'll give him a brick first." Song Zhao looked at them warily, without blinking.

Nanqi looked at her with some admiration. Her courage and resourcefulness in the face of danger were indeed pleasing to her. However, two bricks were not enough to defeat her.

"Sister, what should we do now?" Duan Peng asked, somewhat troubled.

Nanqi said, "You two step back and leave it to me."

"No, I'll go first."

"Stop talking nonsense, when have I ever needed you?"

As Nanqi spoke, she rushed over first. Song Zhao immediately ran towards Duan Peng and threw a brick at him. Duan Peng instinctively tried to cover his head, but the brick hit his arm hard.

"ah!"

The tall and imposing Duan Peng immediately cried out in pain, and Li Jia hurriedly went over to help him.

At the same time, Nanqi rushed to Song Zhao's side. Before Song Zhao could throw another brick, Nanqi grabbed her wrist, snatched it away, threw it to the ground, and then used both hands to lift Song Zhao's hands together and tie them tightly to the wall.

In a moment of desperation, Song Zhao bit Nan Qi's ear. Nan Qi immediately felt pain and shook her head, trying to break free. However, the man bit her even harder. Nan Qi then used one hand to pull on her hair. The two of them were locked in a stalemate, neither letting go of the other's ear.

"Daqi!"

Seeing this, Li Jia rushed over and pinched Song Zhao's waist and abdomen hard a few times.

Li Jia's pinching skills were exceptional. Whenever Nan Qi was extremely sleepy in class and it happened to be during a school inspection, she would ask Li Jia to pinch her. This pinch would instantly wake her up, and the pinched area would remain bruised for a week. And this was without Li Jia using her full strength.

Song Zhao was in so much pain that he lost his balance and gradually ran out of strength, so he gave in first.

Nanqi let go, touched her ear, which was sticky and had some blood on it. She pulled up the hood of her coat to cover the injured area. For this "blood feud", she planned to kick it a few more times.

Just as she lifted her foot, she was met with a delicate-looking girl who was frowning and looking at her with teary eyes. The girl's hair was disheveled, and she was clutching her waist and abdomen, in so much pain that she couldn't stand up.

She saw the anger and resentment in Song Zhao's eyes, and when the tears that fell from Song Zhao's eyes seemed to hit her heart, she couldn't bring herself to kick him anymore.

Even if it was for Nan Yue's sake, she still felt a little guilty for spoiling the beauty in front of her like this.

Then, she stomped her foot and roared, "I'm warning you, I'll teach you a lesson today. If you dare to contact Liu Xiaodong again, I'll beat you every time I see you." When Nanqi said the word "beat," her momentum weakened.

She called to Duan Peng and Li Jia, and the three of them rode off quickly on their bicycles.

Halfway there, Nanqi said to Li Jia, "Jiajia, take your little brother to the clinic to get some medicine. His arm is all swollen."

"Aren't you going?" Li Jia asked.

Nan Qi shook her head and said happily, "It's rare for me to have a bruise on my head, so I have to give my Yueyue a good look."

"What a siscon," Li Jia remarked.

After parting ways with Li Jia and Duan Peng, Nan Qi felt inexplicably restless. Despite winning the fight, she felt no joy; her mind was filled with Song Zhao's pitiful face. She pressed the brake, opened her palm, and found a strand of Song Zhao's hair still tangled in her hand.

Damn, I'm so soft-hearted.

After struggling for a moment, she rode back.

Song Zhao clutched her waist and walked home slowly, tears streaming down her face. The more she thought about it, the angrier she became. Finally, she couldn't hold back anymore and turned around to kick a big tree by the roadside several times.

"Bastards! Bastards! You turtle bastards! All three of you, die! Die! Die!!!"

When Nanqi looked at her at the intersection, she saw her trembling shoulders and a helpless figure facing a big tree.

After venting for a while, Song Zhao realized that no one paid any attention to her and there were no acquaintances around. She wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes and left with a messy face.

Seeing that she was about to walk this way, Nanqi quickly turned around, rode to the next intersection, and hailed a taxi.

"Driver, could you please pick up that classmate and take her wherever she says she wants to go?"

As she spoke, Nanqi took out 100 yuan from her pocket and wrote down her phone number for him. "Just charge the meter normally. If it's more, it's yours. If it's less, just call me. I work at this school, so I can't run away."

The driver put the money in his pocket and laughed, "Money is no problem. I'll give it to your students for free. But what am I supposed to say if she asks?"

"Just say that her homeroom teacher contacted you."

The master nodded in satisfaction and said, "Alright."

Nanqi, standing not far away, watched as she talked to the driver for quite a while, but didn't get in the car. She thought to herself: "Why wouldn't she take advantage of this? Stop dawdling. Just get in when they tell her to."

Fortunately, Nanqi finally saw her get into the car, and only then did she feel that the fight was worth it.

As expected, the taxi driver called in the evening, "Hey classmate, I've taken that beautiful lady you asked me to give a ride to home today."

"Okay, Master, thank you for your hard work."

"However, the problem is we don't have enough money..."

"How much is the difference? Just tell me," Nanqi said readily.

"Two hundred and sixty short."

"How much less?!" Nanqi raised her voice. "Master, you can't be lying to me, can you?"

"I'm not lying to you. That girl insisted on going to Nancheng to buy something, which is more than 100 kilometers away from your school. She made me wait for her outside the mall for two hours, and then I took her home. It took me more than five hours to go back and forth."

Damn, this guy never takes advantage of small things, but always tries to take big ones.

"Okay, okay, wait for me at the school gate next Monday at 6:30 pm, and I'll give you the money."

Nanqi hung up the phone and berated herself for being crazy and having a brain fart, which led her to actually take a taxi to send her home.

"Yueyue, let your older sister use the piggy can for a bit."

Upon hearing this, Nan Yue grabbed the piggy bank and tried to run out, but Nan Qi jumped off the bed barefoot and locked her up from behind with his arms. "If it weren't for you, would I have owed more than two hundred yuan?"

"But you haven't paid back the money you borrowed last time, the time before that, and the time before that."

"One thing at a time. I'm doing this for you, are you going to give it to me or not?!"

Nan Yue struggled for a moment, then reluctantly took out 60 yuan from the piggy bank.

"There are still 200 left."

Nan Yue stubbornly replied, "I only have 100 left. Are you going to fleece your sister completely?"

"Fine, fine, I won't take it."