When Wang Fang opened her eyes, her belly was already round like a small watermelon.
When she realized it, she knew she had transmigrated into a book, and there were three lively little lives...
Wen Qing smiled coldly, his face looked crazy, his eyes wide open, "Why? You don't want to? Don't you treasure your nephew?"
He laughed again.
"No wonder, you have three nephews who look exactly like you.
One is gone, but there are still two!"
How could the monkey listen to these words? He raised his fist high, gnashed his teeth, and the veins on his face bulged. He looked very scary.
Wen Qing said, "Go ahead and hit him. If you hit him, your nephew won't survive."
The monkey had no choice but to hold back his fist and said, "Tell me, how can you give my nephew a chance to live?"
Wen Qing said, "100 bangs on the head, and I'll tell you the address!"
The monkey said, "You'd better keep your word!"
As he said this, he knelt on his knees, bent down and began to kowtow.
Wen Qing said, "You need to hear the sound."
The monkey had no choice but to knock his head heavily on the ground. Tears of humiliation had already blurred his eyes.
He endured the pain in his head and counted, "One, two, three..."
Every blow was trampling on his dignity.
Many people have gathered around this bizarre action.
At this time, Xiaohong passed by. There was already a crowd of people gathered there. She saw the monkey kneeling and kowtowing and was horrified. The monkey's forehead was covered in blood.
“99…100…”
She quickly squatted down and grabbed the monkey's body to prevent him from doing anything stupid again.
After the monkey finished his kowtow, he stood up following Xiaohong's hand and said, "I have already kowtowed 100 times!"
She said to the classmate next to her, "Please go call the comrades from the security department!"
When Wen Qing heard her say this, he became alert and had no intention of playing around anymore.
If something happens again, his status as a foreign student will not be able to protect him.
He turned and was about to leave.
The monkey grabbed him at once.
"Wen Qing, please tell me, where is my nephew? I beg you."
How could Wen Qing possibly talk to him when so many people were around? He quickly switched to English and said, "I don't know him. He kowtowed to me for no apparent reason. What a psycho!"
But how could Monkey let him go? "Wen Qing, don't leave. We agreed that after 100 kowtows, you will tell me where Jiachen is."
Jiachen?
Xiaohong also reacted.
They came back to school in the same car, so naturally they knew who Jiachen was?
"Jiachen is missing?"
At this time, Monkey had no time to talk to her, he shook her hand off.
"Don't stop me!"
But how could Xiaohong let him kowtow like this? It was obvious that this person was just playing with him.
"He lied to you, wake up, if he really wanted to tell you, he wouldn't torture you like this.
Believe it or not, he still won’t tell you in the end!"
How could Monkey still be rational at this time? "I don't care. I can't let anything happen to Jiachen."
He had already kowtowed 100 times, and the flesh on his forehead was already rotten, but he didn't care about that. He held Wen Qing tightly and refused to let him go.
At this time, Wen Qing acted like a victim, "I don't know what's wrong with this person, he insisted on holding me. He wouldn't let me leave even if I wanted to.
I don’t even know him!”
Xiao Hong was not happy at this point, "I don't know you, you want others to kowtow to you a hundred times if you don't know me?
Did you know that kowtow is for the dead?
Are you dead?
At this time, Wen Qing just wanted to get rid of him and run away.
He hurriedly shouted: "Help, help, this guy is crazy!"
Two students who might be literary youths came forward to help.
After all, it is very scary to see a person with blood all over his head pulling their classmates.
They just thought that their classmates had suffered misfortune.
These people came to learn Chinese, and they couldn't speak Chinese fluently, so Xiaohong simply explained to them in English, "This person made this person kowtow to him 100 times, and it had to be loud, before he was willing to tell him where an 8-year-old child was imprisoned.
Please give me some justice, how can someone bully others like this?
And that was an 8-year-old.
How could he know where the 8-year-old was?
There is only one possibility, that he personally locked up the 8-year-old child."
Wen Qing had never expected that among Monkey's friends, there was someone so good at English and so eloquent. He immediately retorted, "They are in cahoots and want to frame me.
They just can't stand the fact that we're from a developed country, so they want to frame me and ask me for money."
Normally this kind of excuse would make sense, but one of the people involved knew Xiaohong.
He asked Xiaohong to translate books for him.
He said firmly, "No, I believe this lesbian, she is not that kind of person.
Don't leave yet. The school security will be here soon. Explain everything to them."
Seeing that his classmates were starting to change their minds, Wen Qing no longer cared about anything else.
He originally said this because he wanted these people to help him pull Monkey and Xiaohong apart so that he could run away.
Now it's not just Xiaohong who is surrounded, but also his classmates.
"You know what, an 8-year-old kid? Now the whole school is looking for him.
I don't know where this person is being held.
If this 8-year-old child dies, this man in front of me will be the executioner!"
Xiaohong kept talking, and Wenqing got anxious, "It's not me, it's not me!"
At this time, several school security guards came. They were all middle-aged men and were wearing the uniforms of the school guard team.
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