The girl raised her stubborn and innocent face and looked at Chu Junling unyieldingly.
If this weren't Mingsong College.
I'm afraid she will gain a large number of supporters.
Here, only power and wealth can be supported. In other words, the words of the top aristocrats are the golden rule and the law of the world.
Not far away, Tong Yuting folded her arms and watched the show: "Tsk, how annoying! Does she think she's cute in her little flowery look? The president wouldn't be impressed."
There is more than one special admissions student in the college, Xia Chuhe, but why is it that among dozens of special admissions students, only Xia Chuhe is bullied and targeted every day?
There must be something hateful about a pitiful person.
The victim-blaming theory is wrong, but if the victim harms others first, he or she should bear the consequences of retaliation.
Xia Chuhe's eyes were wet, and when she looked at Nan Muye, it was as if she had grabbed a life-saving straw.
Nan Muye touched his nose guiltily, his momentum plummeting instantly. "Well, I said I was borrowing her for fun, and when I'm done I'll break her limbs and return her to you."
"Or I should just..."
Chu Junling glared at him coldly: "Shut up."
Nan Muye was confused: "Didn't you have her arms and legs broken? Now you regret it..."
"What nonsense are you talking about? I never said that."
Xia Chuhe: “……?”
Chu Junling clearly said with her own mouth that she would break her hands and feet, but she couldn't point out anyone now. If she did, wouldn't she be arrested and punished forcibly?
The three of them got into a strange dispute.
"What's wrong?"
Su Ci turned over and got off the horse. Before she stepped on the ground, the man's strong and powerful arms wrapped around her waist and carried her down. He didn't let go when he put her on the ground, but tightened his grip instead.
He lowered his head and explained in a low voice.
"Nothing. I found out this girl hit a senior this morning, so I wanted her to come over and apologize to her in person. As for breaking her limbs..."
"Nan Muye must have misheard. After all, he's the one with bipolar disorder, not me. Do you think I'm someone who abuses classmates behind their backs?"
Nan Muye: "You are...Ah, my god!"
He stepped on the snow and kicked it a few meters away.
Su Ci glanced at his protective hand and shook her head slightly: "It doesn't look like it."
As for whether it is or not, it doesn’t matter.
She is not a saint and is not overly compassionate.
Xia Chuhe bit her lip, feeling the pain of being wronged for the first time and unable to express it, tears kept falling.
Chu Junling smiled broadly: "Why are you crying? You didn't apologize for bumping into someone, do you think whoever cries is right?"
Xia Chuhe felt even more aggrieved and upset.
She was really nearly beaten to pieces, but Chu Junling just brushed it off so lightly. However, Su Ci didn't feel any pain from the fall, yet she was asked to apologize!
"I'm sorry! I shouldn't have bumped into you! Come on!"
After saying this, Xia Chuhe covered her face and ran away in despair, not caring whether it was class time or not.
Nan Muye cursed and got up.
He cried out that it was a hell of a day.
Chu Junling has gone crazy. In the past, he killed so many bastards that he disliked without even frowning. Now, even if they just broke their limbs, he would pretend to be innocent and harmless.
Oh my god, it’s so scary!
While he was muttering to himself, he was caught off guard by his brother's cold gaze. Nan Muye couldn't help but tremble all over and nodded in a very cowardly manner.
It's all over, he has to be the bad guy again.
But he was quite happy about this. No wonder Chu Junling was so angry. It turned out that the one who bumped into the special admissions student was not him, but Senior Sister Su!
What kind of attitude is that? He actually dared to yell at the senior. It's obvious that his apology isn't sincere. He might even be planning to take revenge on the senior...
"Xiaohong, let's go! Let's kill her!"
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