Led by Wen Zhiling, the classmates angrily grabbed Lin Hun and the others in the broadcasting room. Some students who were bullied by Lin Huai and the others also volunteered to accuse them of their crimes in the broadcasting room, such as bullying a classmate and scratching a classmate, forcing a classmate to transfer schools and jump off the building. They said all these things. Lin Huai and the others were suppressed by their classmates and could only stare at these people angrily.
"Shut the fuck up, or I'll tear your mouths apart and make you live a life worse than death. Shut up, shut up!" Lin Huai listened to the things he had done. Even if he didn't say anything, those people would have told him everything like beans. He struggled angrily and wanted to go over and kill those people, but he was controlled by those people and couldn't move. He could only stare at these people with bloodshot eyes in helplessness and rage.
She finally fixed her eyes on Wen Zhiling. It was all this bitch's fault. If it weren't for him, how could she have ended up like this today? She looked at the smug smile on Wen Zhiling's face. As she looked, she didn't know where she got the strength from. She broke free, pulled out the dagger hidden in her pocket, and stabbed Wen Zhiling. "Bitch, even if I die, I will drag you down with me. Let's go to hell together."
Wen Zhiling saw Lin Huai stabbing at him with a dagger. He had no time to dodge, so he wanted to take the blow head-on. After all, he had been stabbed before, and he was used to it. So Wen Zhiling knew that the blow would not cause much damage to him. On the contrary, this way, he should be able to better realize his plan.
The classmates saw it, but didn't dare to step forward to help, screaming and dodging. At the critical moment, Wen Zhiling was pulled away by someone and dodged the knife.
Song Qingmo looked at the dagger on the wall and hurriedly tried to grab it. He looked at Lin Huai with disdain after he missed his target and was restrained by his classmates who reacted. Lin Huai, who was going crazy on the spot, was speechless. How much hatred and resentment was there? Was it really that serious?
Song Qingmo had already hidden in the broadcasting room when Wen Zhiling and his group arrived in a mighty procession. He had intended to watch the show quietly, but he hadn't expected to witness such a horrifying scene. Fortunately, he noticed something was wrong with Lin Huai's eyes and sneaked out in time to pull Wen Zhiling away. Otherwise, this place would have become a crime scene.
Mu Heng looked at the dagger in Song Qingmo's hand. He had seen what had just happened. He was still a little scared. Fortunately, the man's dagger did not touch Song Qingmo, otherwise, he didn't know what he would do.
He hurried over, hugged Song Qingmo, and said with a trembling voice, "You're okay, that's great."
Song Qingmo's brain froze. What! What was he doing? He secretly glanced at Wen Zhiling, only to see that Wen Zhiling's face was stained with anger. His fair little face was red with anger, and his eyes were bulging as he glared at him and Mu Hengshi.
When Wen Zhiling was being pulled by Song Qingmo, he accidentally fell into Song Qingmo's arms. Although the warmth in the arms was fleeting and he was pulled up by Song Qingmo, he still felt a little touched. This person saved him again. This time, he didn't expect Mu Hengshi to be so disappointing. He pulled Song Qingmo away from him and still hugged him.
Suddenly, the atmosphere around them became awkward, and the students looked at each other. What was going on? Shouldn't Mu Hengshi be carrying Wen Zhiling? Why was he holding Song Qingmo? Didn't he see her boyfriend was right next to her, so angry he was about to explode?
Song Qingmo didn't understand the situation at the moment. Looking at Wen Zhiling's eyes that were about to spit fire, he wanted to withdraw from Mu Hengshi's arms.
The Shura Field appeared inexplicably like this. And Song Qingmo was just a spectator, so how did he get dragged into this?
Song Qingmo pinched Mu Hengshi's waist fiercely. The moment Song Qingmo suddenly touched his waist, Mu Hengshi trembled all over, his eyes darkened and stared at Song Qingmo. Song Qingmo looked at his gloomy expression and thought to himself, I admit that the pinch was a bit harsh, but can you please let me go? You are shameless, but I still want it. Your boyfriend is still here, what's wrong with you?
The students nearby, watching Mu Hengshi and Song Qingmo's interaction, were also confused, their eyes darting around, as if they had sniffed out another big scandal. Only Lin Huai, who had been taken over by the bodyguards, remained there, persevering madly.
Wen Zhiling was stung by the scene in front of him. He didn't know whether it was to protect his golden thigh or for something else, "Ah! My hand hurts." Mu Hengshi heard this and turned his head to look at Wen Zhiling with a frown. Song Qingmo took advantage of the moment when he was distracted and secretly slipped out of Mu Hengshi's arms and ran away.
When the Academic Affairs Office and the school security heard that someone had injured someone with a knife and that the evil deeds were being played on repeat in the school, they all rushed over.
Mu Hengshi said nothing more. He waved his hand and asked the bodyguards to hand Lin Huai over to the security guards. He said hello to the teachers in the teaching department and left. Wen Zhiling followed Mu Hengshi. Unexpectedly, Mu Hengshi suddenly asked, "Does your hand still hurt? How about taking you to the hospital?"
Wen Zhiling smiled. "No, it doesn't hurt anymore. Thank you Hengshi for your concern."
Mu Hengshi sneered. Did he really not understand or was he just pretending not to understand? "Why did you interrupt just now?"
Wen Zhiling looked confused: "My hand hurt just now, that's why I screamed, what's wrong?"
Mu Hengshi turned around and grabbed Wen Zhiling's neck, pressing him against the wall. "I told you not to call me Hengshi anymore, and don't forget what you told me. You'd better not have any bad thoughts about Song Qingmo anymore. I'll let you go today."
Mu Hengshi warned him for the last time today. He didn't miss the jealousy in Wen Zhiling's eyes when he hugged Song Qingmo. But it wasn't jealousy of Song Qingmo, it was jealousy of him. He couldn't understand why Wen Zhiling wanted to get close to him when he didn't like him at all and actually had a good impression of Song Qingmo. Was he being coerced by someone? But there was still a good thing. At least his rival was by his side, keeping an eye on him to prevent him from flirting with Song Qingmo.
Wen Zhiling is still useful, so he will be kept for now. He felt a little jealous today because Song Qingmo actually saved Wen Zhiling regardless of his own safety. Thinking that Song Qingmo is not the most special to him, and he will help others as long as they are in danger, he felt a little unhappy again.
Now, the only thing holding him and Song Qingmo together was the childhood sweetheart relationship they had for ten years. The rest of the time, they were more like enemies. He didn't know how to pursue Song Qingmo, so he could only use the dumbest method, which worked somewhat, but it made him feel vaguely uneasy.
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