Leaving the principal's office
The smile on Song Jiao's face became brighter and brighter. She could finally leave the Narong family.
She is a good person and wants to give the male and female protagonists a chance to develop.
In just two classes, the news that she was going to participate in the actual combat spread throughout the school.
After school
As soon as Song Jiao arrived home, Na Ronghua's scolding voice was heard.
"Narong Yunxi, what do you want to do by participating in the actual combat?"
Naronghua had been getting restless since she heard in the afternoon that she was going to participate in actual combat.
Song Jiao folded her hands and sat down on the sofa again, her eyes lowered. "If others can participate, why can't I?"
"Or does my father just want to control my life?" Song Jiao suddenly looked up, raised her eyebrows, and her face became a little colder.
"Since when have I had to go through you for any decision I make? I was used to not caring about you before, so why are you suddenly concerned now?"
He didn't care what the original owner did at that time.
"Narong Yunxi, you are my daughter, shouldn't you listen to me? You are not allowed to go into actual combat under any circumstances!"
Naronghua could almost guess what his daughter was planning, that she wanted to escape from his control.
How is that possible?
Song Jiao stood up suddenly, opened the barrier directly, and stared at the man in front of her.
Naronghua looked at the barrier and thought of what happened that day, and his body shuddered.
He raised his hand tremblingly and pointed at Song Jiao, "You...what are you going to do?"
"What can I do?" Song Jiao sneered, a green light flashed in her hand, and a whip appeared in her hand.
"Snap" the sound of a whip cutting through the air was heard.
Panic slowly appeared in Narong Hua's eyes and face, but when he remembered that he was the father, he immediately straightened his chest and said, "I am your father, Narong Yunxi!"
Song Jiao sneered, raised her hand and whipped the other person.
"Father? You've always used me as a tool for showing off. You only remember my existence when others praise you. Normally, you either make me sleep in the storage room or the doghouse!"
How hard the original owner's life was, half of it was due to this man's indulgence!
He is clearly a son-in-law, but he always believed that all this was because the original owner's mother forced him to get married with money.
So he had a mistress in the year he got married.
Song Jiao loosened her hands, and countless vines appeared out of thin air, whipping Naronghua. At this moment, he looked like a spinning top, spinning around and around.
But the vines attacked from all directions, and he had nowhere to hide.
She sat aside and kept crawling on the ground in a dark and twisted manner, grinning and laughing strangely as she crawled.
"Beat him, beat him to death, beat him to death!"
Narong Hua was basically certain that Narong Yunxi in front of him was a lunatic!
She definitely has mental problems!
He wanted to run, but as soon as he reached the edge, he was tied up by vines and dragged back to where he was.
"You can find a mistress and take away my mother's property, so why can't I kill you?"
She kept screaming, tearing her head, and just crawling.
If she wasn't worried that this man might have something disgusting on him, she would definitely rush up and bite him to death!
"Kill kill kill kill kill kill, kill you!"
Tuanzi couldn't describe what this scene was like.
The host was crawling in the dark, and Naronghua was being whipped by vines. If it hadn't known that this was at home, it would have thought it was in a mental hospital.
It’s scary, really scary.
It's simply an inhuman series.
After a long time, seeing that the man's voice gradually weakened, Song Jiao stopped whipping, untied the barrier and walked into the room on her own.
Finally it feels good!
The butler appeared again and looked at Naronghua lying unconscious on the ground. He couldn't help but raise his hand to wipe his eyes.
First time around, this might be an illusion!!
The second time, this seems to be true?
He immediately ran over and helped Naronghua up. He tried to make Naronghua wake up a little, but there was no response after calling him for a long time. He had no choice but to send him to the hospital immediately.
So, what exactly happened?
What on earth has been going on these past two days? It's fine that the second young lady is in the hospital, but now why is the master also...
Is this family a little bit unstable?
Without anyone nagging her, Song Jiao happily participated in the actual combat.
urban fringe
Compared to the prosperity in the city, it is deserted just across a barrier.
The trees have withered and the ground has cracked into pieces. Some are just small lines, while in other places they are gullies as deep as a meter.
The land was black and red, as if it had been stained with blood.
The instructor stood at the front and said to everyone, "From now on, you will actually fight to protect this piece of land. Each of you has a counter. Every time you kill a monster, you will get a point. The more you kill, the higher your points will be."
"I believe you all already know what the prize for first place is. If you feel any danger, immediately press the button on the counter. It's on your waist."
"Pressing the counter means your actual combat is over, and you will be teleported back to the camp, so get started!"
Following the instructor's command, everyone rushed out.
Song Jiao did not walk in front, but walked directly to the left alone. There were some confused looks around her, but she didn't mind at all.
As I was walking, there was suddenly another person next to me.
"Narong Yunxi, I originally thought you wouldn't participate in the actual battle, but I didn't expect you to come anyway! My brother should be your credit, right? It's all thanks to you!"
"Otherwise I will have to find a way to kill him here."
Song Jiao just tilted her head slightly and saw a face that was 70% similar to Shen Haoyi.
"Tuanzi, who is this?"
Tuanzi quickly searched the system screen before explaining, "This is the villain of this world, Shen Haoran!"
“The illegitimate son of the head of the Shen family has always been unpopular and has always been targeted by Shen Haoyi and his mother.”
As the saying goes, the enemy of my enemy is my friend, so there is naturally no need for her to hide anything.
Song Jiao smiled brightly, looking at him with sparkling eyes.
"Isn't that great? I also hate that self-righteous person."
"By the way, his legs might be broken. Now's your chance!"
Shen Haoran looked at the smile of the woman in front of him. It was obviously very bright, but he felt a chill on his back. He always felt that under this bright smile, there was a bloodthirsty face hidden.
"I know, but can you give me this place? I need to leave the Shen family and get training."
"What a coincidence! I also want to leave the Narong family. How about we keep our numbers the same?"
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