Because of his mental breakdown, Jiang Haoshi couldn't hold on any longer and just walked the last lap.

When she saw the finish line, she forced herself to speed up and ran. She was the only one left on the track, so there was only one person at the finish line responsible for receiving athletes to get their number plates.

The tall and big boy was wearing a red baseball cap, and the brim of the cap cast a shadow on his face.

Jiang Hao didn't know what he was thinking, his face turned grim, and he tilted his body, avoiding the volunteer's support, and fell onto the plastic track in an awkward posture.

The boy half-knelt down to help her, and wanted to take the number plate to register the results, but Jiang Hao kept waving his hands and shaking his head, as if he was some kind of man-eating monster.

The boy was confused and had to find another free female volunteer to take care of Jiang Hao.

When the male volunteer stood up to leave, Jiang Hao finally saw his handsome face. This time, the person waiting for her at the finish line was not Jin Ran, but a stranger.

Somehow, she felt relieved. At the same time, she felt vaguely uncomfortable... This group of contestants were all girls, and Jin Ran didn't pick her up, which meant...

When she realized what she was thinking, Jiang Hao's gloomy face was suddenly covered with gloom. She was tortured silly by Jin Ranling. Did she get Stockholm syndrome?

It would be best if Jin Ran wasn't the one. In this life, she would hide from that mad dog Jin Ran. She didn't want to be locked up in that dark and cold basement again.

Jiang Hao sat on the ground for a while to relax, and found that her classmates were all paying attention to the next group of contestants, and no one brought her water or wiped her sweat.

The only thing I noticed about her was that she paid for a photographer, who honestly said the vlog wasn't shot well and wanted to refund her the full amount, hoping to work with her again next time.

Jiang Hao's mind was in a mess, so she had no mood to pay attention to the vlog. She just perfunctorily replied to the other party with a bad attitude.

The photographer breathed a sigh of relief. She was also trying to make some extra money. It would be best if the owner didn't mind. Although the owner didn't take a good photo, she took a photo of a super beautiful girl!

If the young lady agreed to let her edit this video and use it as material to attract customers, she would be willing to split the profits with the young lady 50-50, no, 40-50! 30-70 is also fine!

The photographer ran away with his camera in his arms, beaming with joy, thinking that he would ask for the information and contact details of the beautiful girl on runway 7.

In the afternoon, I was in a bad mood, so I ate something outside the school. The shortest way back to the dormitory was through the southwest gate. There was a dim alley that allowed me to take a shortcut.

After walking for a while, a cool breeze blew and Jiang Hao suddenly felt a chill on the back of his neck. He looked back and his pupils suddenly widened. The feeling of suffocation came over him like a tide.

The rosy glow in the sky reflected the young man's tall and straight figure, and the afterglow fell on his cold, hard and deep face, outlining a harsh and cruel light and shadow.

He stood there quietly, not knowing how long he followed.

“Jin, Jin…Ah!”

Jiang Hao wanted to run away, but the boy moved very quickly. In the blink of an eye, he grabbed her neck and pressed her against the wall, his cold eyes scanning her wrist.

"What do you want to do? I'm calling the police..."

Jin Ran's lips curled slightly, revealing a bit of cynicism and ruffian spirit. He took out the uneaten snack wrapper from Jiang Hao's hand, crumpled it into a ball and stuffed it into her mouth.

"I ask you, which hand pushes the person?"

Jiang Hao couldn't stop shaking her head, tears rolling down her cheeks. Her manicured fingers kept scratching the big hands that were tightening around her neck, but she couldn't do anything.

The Jin Ran in front of her was much more terrifying than the one in her previous life. In her previous life, he would at least be patient and persuasive, waiting until she was completely trapped before taking action.

But now, she didn't know how she had provoked him.

Jin Ran didn't have that much time to argue with her. Since she refused to tell him, he would just pay her double the price.

He chuckled softly, and with his free right hand, like autumn wind sweeping fallen leaves, he quickly twisted the opponent's hands out of joint, with only two crisp sounds of "crackling".

"If it happens again, I'll chop off these hands."

Jiang Hao had a plastic bag stuffed in his mouth and was whimpering in pain, like a frightened bird. His legs were weak and he could not stand, so he slid down the wall tremblingly.

There is no surveillance in this alley.

In her terrified eyes, she saw Jin Ran's back as he left in a dignified manner. He was so arrogant and domineering that he dared to do such a thing in broad daylight and was not afraid at all that she would call the police.

He had something on her and knew she wouldn't dare call the police.

But he didn't mention that at all.

So, it was just to vent her anger for the girl she accidentally pushed down?

Didn’t that girl not fall in the end?