On the way, Aunt Chen told what happened more than ten minutes ago.
At that time, she was taking Bai Jingmo to visit the dormitory, and unexpectedly she ran into several teenagers around seventeen or eighteen years old surrounding a thin boy.
The group of teenagers were discussing something with laughter, and everyone had something in their hands, some were thermos cups, and some were chalks.
At the same time, there was another timid boy standing next to them.
It’s hard not to think of something in this scene.
Bai Jingmo didn't say anything, but just glanced at Aunt Chen indifferently.
Aunt Chen did not expect to encounter such a scene. Ten minutes ago, she vowed that no exclusion would happen.
Frowning, she immediately shouted, "What are you guys doing!?"
When the boys saw someone coming, the smiles on their faces froze and they quickly put away the things in their hands. However, due to the large amplitude of the movement, some boiling water spilled out of the thermos cup that was not tightly closed and dripped directly onto the boy's hand.
"hiss--"
The boy gasped, covered the back of his burned hand, shrank his neck and dared not say a word.
Those young men should know Aunt Chen, and they immediately put on a flattering smile and said, "Nothing, I'm just joking with my friends."
"Mess around!"
Aunt Chen didn't buy it at all. She said in a serious tone, "Why didn't you go to school?! What are you doing here? Bullying your friends?!"
In the orphanage, any bullying or abuse is strictly prohibited, and the consequences will be serious if discovered.
Several people also knew this, so they quickly shook their heads when they heard this: "No, no, we didn't bully him. We were just good friends joking around."
After that, they pushed the boy in the corner again, "Wang Jiechi, quickly explain to Aunt Chen!"
“…”
The boy staggered after being pushed, and lowered his head, not daring to speak.
Aunt Chen looked Wang Jiechi up and down, then slowly glanced at a few people, her tone cold.
"You guys, wait and talk to the dean."
When the boys heard this, they knew it was not the end of it. If the director found out, they would probably be kicked out of the orphanage.
"Come on, Aunt Chen, we are just joking."
Their faces were full of anxiety and panic. Seeing that they couldn't persuade them, they had to turn to look at the boys, "Damn it, Wang Jiechi, say something, aren't we just joking?"
One of the boys grabbed the soft flesh on Wang Jiechi's waist from behind, pinched it hard, and said viciously behind his ear: "If you don't explain, I will find a way to kill you even if I get out."
Wang Jiechi trembled, opened his mouth quickly, and whispered: "I... they were just playing a joke on me."
"Hey! Look, Aunt Chen! He admitted it himself!" The boy exclaimed in surprise.
Bai Jingmo watched from behind, curled his lips coldly and said nothing.
Aunt Chen's attitude remained unchanged: "No, you guys should go to the dean with me!"
“Why——!”
One of the boys instantly became angry and rushed over with a cup of water in his hand. "He said he was joking, why did he ask us to come over?"
As a result, his foot slipped, and the water in the thermos spilled out the moment his body leaned forward.
The boiling water was splashed in the air, still emitting hot steam. Aunt Chen's pupils shrank as she watched the boiling water splash towards her.
Suddenly, her body was pushed aside violently, and the hot water spilled all over the man.
Fortunately, the thick winter clothes blocked most of the liquid, but a lot of liquid still fell on the back of the man's hands and neck, and his fair skin turned red in an instant.
Bai Jingmo frowned but said nothing. He just walked quickly to the faucet to rinse.
Aunt Chen had never seen such a thing before, and her heart sank with fear.
She ordered the teenagers not to leave, then quickly asked someone to call a doctor over and ran to inform He Gui.
He Gui, who had heard the whole story, kept frowning.
This is troublesome.
"Yu Li has already gone?"
Aunt Chen nodded: "Yes, it is probably there now."
Xing Hao who was standing by suddenly said, "That Bai Jingmo..."
His voice instantly attracted the attention of several people.
Xing Hao looked solemn and said in a deep voice, "If the Bai Jingmo you are talking about is the one I know, then I'm afraid things will be troublesome. He is not a good person."
He Gui was stunned: "No way? That boy looks quite kind."
Xing Hao frowned, "It's hard to say."
To be honest, Xing Hao didn't know much about Bai Jingmo before. He only knew his general identity and background.
But when he went to Deva today, Yu Jiao introduced him to it, and he read their previous analysis of Bai Jingmo.
In their words, Bai Jingmo seems cold on the surface, but is actually very violent inside, and is very likely to lose control of his emotions and cause danger.
How could Yu Li be with someone like this?
Xinghao's face looked a little solemn, and he just hoped that it might be a mistake due to the same name.
After all, how can someone who can't even control his own emotions have a good relationship?
Or in other words, how could the other person possibly understand what emotion is?
…
On the other side, Yu Li finally arrived at the dormitory, and as soon as she entered the door, she saw Bai Jingmo whose wounds were being treated.
She walked over quickly, her brows never relaxed, and her eyes swept over the injured area.
The veins on the back of the man's hand protruded, and he felt very bony, with a coolness like white jade. However, the slight redness and swelling destroyed some of the beauty.
The doctor next to him saw someone coming, and before he turned around, he heard the girl ask, "Is the burn serious?"
The doctor packed up his things and said soothingly, "It's okay. Fortunately, only a small part of the body was splashed with hot water, and the flushing process is fast. It may be more troublesome on the neck. Apply a thick ointment for a few days."
"Okay, please help, doctor."
After the doctor left, Yu Li walked forward, first bent down to look carefully at his hands, and then looked at his neck.
Bai Jingmo also looked up obediently, but suddenly, his chin was held down by someone and he met the girl's narrowed eyes.
"Who did it?" she asked coldly.
At that time, she was only informed that her boyfriend was burned, but the details were still unclear.
Bai Jingmo curved his eyes, stretched out his other hand and gently held her hand, and said in a gentle voice: "It's okay, Lili, it doesn't hurt, it just looks red, don't worry."
The moment he made his move, the black energy in Bai Jingmo's body sensed something unusual and subconsciously protected its master.
Yu Li knew this, but she still held her breath.
After all, the hot water spilled on your body is real, and the pain is real.
These burns were caused under the premise of protection from the black gas. What would happen if not?
For example, Bai Jingmo in the past had never had any dark energy on him before he met me.
He endured all the pain by himself.
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