Tang Qiqi subconsciously wanted to dodge.
But Yang's vase in the air had lost its direction, and the bald man seemed to have expected that as long as she dodged, the vase would hit Zhu Tongyu behind her.
At the critical moment, Tang Qiqi made a choice.
She raised her arms to shield her face.
"Pah"
Instead of the expected pain, something sprayed out and splashed all over her face.
Tang Qiqi opened her eyes and saw Qi Yan standing in front of her, taking the vase from the bald man's hand with his arm.
The vase hit his strong arm and shattered into pieces, and the water inside soaked through his torn clothes.
The person in front of her stood motionless, frowning at his face. There was no expression of pain on his face, and his eyes were fixed on her face.
It was clearly him who was hit, but for a moment Tang Qiqi thought that he was the one who was hurt.
Before Tang Qiqi had time to touch the arm, Qi Yan had already bent down and picked up the wooden stick on the ground.
When he turned around, the coldness in his eyes was piercing.
The bald man was holding the broken bottle mouth in his hand, and before he could react, a black shadow pounced towards him.
The boy's aura was fully released, and his speed was so fast that it was impossible to avoid him.
Until he felt a sharp pain in his arm, the bald man took a few steps back in pain.
He covered his injured arm and before he could fight back, his knee was hit hard and he fell to the ground with a thud.
Seeing that the powerful stick was about to hit him, the bald man subconsciously hugged his head.
But it was not as painful as he had imagined. When he looked through the gap, he found that the wooden stick in the boy's hand was grasped.
The man who had been silent took the stick from Qi Yan's hand and slowly squatted beside the bald man.
"Do you know why I put a vase on my desk?" Zhu Tongyu said slowly.
The bald man was about to spit in disdain when Zhu Tongyu suddenly swept over the vase on the table and smashed it down on his head.
Blood immediately gushed out from the defenseless bald head.
"I prepared it for you, you know?" Zhu Tongyu ignored the cut on his palm and threw the fragments in his hand at the bald man's face.
He stood up and pointed the stick at the bald man's crotch, "I'll give you one chance."
The bald man ignored his bleeding head and quickly reached out to protect his vital parts.
The two people behind him who were frightened rushed over at this time and helped the person on the ground up.
"Just wait for me." Before leaving, the bald man said these harsh words in a submissive manner.
When everyone leaves, the farce ends.
The floor was littered with broken glass and puddles of water from vases. Chairs were scattered about, some even thrown on the table.
After a few seconds of silence, Zhu Tongyu said, "Thank you."
"That fat pig with yellow hair also has a grudge against me." Tang Qiqi said with a smile.
"They won't leave until they see some blood." Zhu Tongyu explained why he had just stopped Qi Yan's stick. "You are students after all."
It's fine for her to do this kind of bloody work.
There's no need to get into trouble because of her.
Tang Qiqi didn't respond, but turned to look at Qi Yan's arm, "Are you okay?"
Thinking of the scene just now, she finally understood why Huang Fa didn't like to conflict with Qi Yan.
I don't care about my life, but I'm not afraid of anything.
Seeing Qi Yan shaking his head, Tang Qiqi frowned, walked over and lifted his arm.
The clothes had been torn, and blood had seeped through the shirt underneath and would soon stain the white school uniform.
"Take off your school uniform." Tang Qiqi said seriously.
Seeing this, Zhu Tongyu hurried backstage to get the medicine box.
Tang Qiqi gently rolled up Qi Yan's inner sleeve, and several wounds that were still bleeding came into view, with swelling around them.
The person in front of him seemed not to be injured himself. Even with his arm in such an injury, he didn't even frown.
Tang Qiqi couldn't help but asked, "Doesn't it hurt?"
It doesn't hurt.
How could it hurt to protect her from being injured?
Qi Yan curled his lips but didn't answer.
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