Quick Transmigration: The Affected Female Supporting Character's Daily Life

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Chapter 144: Little Country Girls Blooming in the Period Literature 40 (1/2)

Chapter 144: Little Country Girl Blooms in the Cultural World of the New Generation 40

Haitang pretended to be a little scared and hurried out of the classroom. Murong Chen did not see her off and stood there waiting for a few followers to come.

Running breathlessly...

"Achen, who are you going to hit again?"

Murong Chen raised his chin towards the school gate, "Just the one I beat last time, he's still targeting my young wife. I have to find a way to get him out of the capital, I don't want to see him in the capital anymore."

They were all friends, and they all had different focuses, so they started asking questions one after another.

"Achen, how was your meal yesterday?

"How did I become your little wife?

"Caught up?"

"No way, that iceberg beauty really agreed to you?"

Murong Chen frowned, "That's right, I said she is who she is, can you guys please think of a way to get rid of him?"

"Let's have a fight first and find some inspiration."

"That's fine."

Several people surrounded Qiao Xing again.

When Qiao Xing saw those second generation rich kids, he wanted to run away, but he didn't...

"Young Master Murong, what are you doing..." Qiao Xing's voice trembled a little.

Murong Chen's mouth curled up, "Let's talk over there."

"Come on, let's talk here."

"I was given 10,000 yuan, and now I only give you 1,000 yuan. If you want to talk about it here, I will take you to the police station to talk slowly."

Qiao Xing felt bitter. He couldn't find Haitang, so he could only wait at the school gate. Unexpectedly, he didn't find Haitang, but this evil spirit.

But now he has no money to pay back, what can he do? If he is sent to the police station, it will be over. The amount is so huge that even if he is sold, he will not be able to pay back...

Qiao Xing had no choice but to bite the bullet and follow him into the alley.

*

Another beating.

Murong Chen did not do anything. He just leaned against the wall with some boredom, thinking about the small umbrella that his wife mentioned yesterday. He planned to ask these friends later what the small umbrella for men is.

He didn’t raise his hands until Qiao Xing was beaten so hard that he couldn’t even get up.

He walked up to Qiao Xing and looked down at him, "When will you pay me back?"

"I'll do it as soon as possible, please stop hitting me."

"No, there is one more time. If you hit it three times, I will give you 5,000 yuan. This is a promise. Otherwise, I will give you 10,000 yuan."

Qiao Xing felt like he wanted to die, but he didn't dare to act tough, so he could only nod in agreement. However, in his heart, he hated Murong Chen so much that a hundred thoughts of killing him flashed through his mind.

Murong Chen put the toe of his shoe on his chin and lifted his face up, "You want to kill me?"

"No, no, I don't dare."

"Haha, for someone like you, I'd give you ten guts."

"No, I really don't."

"Walk."

After the few people walked away, Qiao Xing raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, with an extremely vicious look in his eyes.

He hated these second-generation rich kids who took advantage of their family background to do evil. He really wanted to kill Murong Chen, pull him down from the clouds, press him into the mud, and let him taste what it was like to be at the bottom of the society.

...

Murong Chen was sitting in the classroom bored, taking out his pocket watch from time to time to check, why wasn't it noon yet! !

I want to go to the cafeteria at the right time.

I'm not hungry, but I want to go now...

Haitang already knew about the rumors outside through Jiutong. She would definitely not let Murong Chen take Qiao Xing away. How could this person leave so easily? She definitely couldn't.

...

The bell rang for lunch break.

When Haitang finished packing up her lessons and stood up, Murong Chen was already at the classroom door.

Seeing Haitang coming towards him, Murong Chen couldn't help but smile a little wider...

"Begonia."