Chapter 39 Ye Qingxi picked up a broom and chased after him.
Thirty-nine:
As we all know, a person only has two hands. Two hands cannot hold the hands of three people, but two hands can be used without holding anyone.
So Ye Qingxi let go of Pei Liang and Zhong Yan and ran forward, "The last one to reach the classroom door was the puppy!"
Pei Liang: !!!
Zhong Yan: !!!
Kang Cong: !!!
Kang Cong almost instantly forgot his question and took off after him.
Pei Liang and Zhong Yan were not to be outdone and ran even faster than him.
What is holding hands? None of the three of them knew.
Ye Qingxi was smug. Hehe, with just a little trick, the little cub could be easily controlled.
However, he soon stopped chuckling, because Pei Liang, Zhong Yan, and Kang Cong all surpassed him one after another.
Ye Qingxi: ? ? ?
Ye Qingxi: ...
Ye Qingxi sped up, but still arrived at the classroom door last.
Goodness, these kids are really fast when they run! — Eighteen-year-old Ye Qingxi exclaimed.
The four students shouted "Report!" and entered the classroom.
As soon as get out of class ended, the student sitting in front of Ye Qingxi turned around and asked curiously, "Did the teacher say anything to you?"
"The teacher said we'll talk about it when the parents arrive," Ye Qingxi said honestly.
“Your parents were called in.”
“It’s someone over there who’s going to complain to his mother. He’s the only one with a mother! I called my mother too!” Zhong Yan immediately poked her head out.
“Exactly! It’s just tattling, anyone can do that!” Kang Cong raised his chin.
As it turns out, Kang Cong and Zhong Yan not only knew how, but they were extremely good at it.
When Zhong Yan's mother arrived, she first checked all four children one by one. Seeing that they had no obvious injuries, she breathed a sigh of relief and then turned around and started arguing with the other parents.
She was strikingly beautiful and had an imposing presence. Coupled with her eloquent speech, the two parents of the other party were actually at a disadvantage against her.
"Apologize!" Zhong Yan pointed at Ye Qingxi and said, "Our child apologized immediately after hitting someone, but your child hasn't. Apologize to me now!"
Sun Hao disagreed, but his mother said, "He didn't do it on purpose. Besides, he stepped on Xiao Jun!"
“Exactly, can a simple apology really solve the problem of stepping on someone?” Liu Jun’s mother chimed in.
"Nonsense!" Zhong Yan's mother crossed her arms. "My child said she only bumped into it, she didn't step on it!"
"Xiao Hao saw him step on it!"
“Okay!” Zhong Yan’s mother turned to the teacher. “There should be surveillance cameras in the hallway, right? Let’s pull up the footage now and watch it frame by frame to see if she stepped on them or not. If she did, I’ll pay you a hundred pairs of shoes! If she didn’t, you’ll pay my child a hundred pairs of shoes too!”
Ye Qingxi: !!
Goodness, then he wouldn't be able to finish wearing them even after graduating from elementary school!
Zhong Yan's mother acted immediately, pulling the teacher aside and saying, "Let's go check the surveillance footage together. I have time, so I'll definitely watch it frame by frame. I just hope that no one will try to renege on their promise."
Sun Hao immediately felt guilty.
He subconsciously tugged at his mother's clothes.
Sun's mother sensed her son's subtle actions and understood everything.
At this moment, she wished she could pick her son up and give him a good beating. It was one thing for him to lie at home, but why was he lying at school too!
Isn't this awkward?!
"Let's just forget about it," Sun's mother laughed. "Children often fight. Since none of the children are hurt, there's no need to make such a big fuss. It's not good for the children if we make a scene."
“What’s wrong with that?” Zhong Yan’s mother didn’t care at all. “There has to be a right and a wrong in this case. It’s not good to wrong anyone. Isn’t there surveillance footage? Let’s watch it together and see what really happened.”
Grandma: ...
Sun's mother could only say helplessly, "Even if Xiao Hao was wrong, Xiao Hao is in the wrong. Xiao Hao, come and apologize to this child."
"No," Zhong Yan's mother refused. "What do you mean by 'even if'? It makes it sound like I'm abusing my power and you're the ones who are wronged. It's either yes or no. The children are sent to school to receive an education. If they're wrong, they should admit it; if they're not, they can't just admit it randomly. What kind of nonsense is this 'even if'?"
Ye Qingxi silently applauded in her heart.
Your logical thinking is excellent, Auntie!
The teachers, seeing the sudden change in Sun Hao and his mother's attitude, all realized that Sun Hao was most likely lying.
They tried to smooth things over, saying, "Sun Hao, think about it again. Did Ye Qingxi really step on Liu Jun? Did you see it clearly?"
"I forgot... I probably didn't step on it either."
"Then shouldn't you apologize to Ye Qingxi?"
Sun Hao could only look at Ye Qingxi and reluctantly say, "I'm sorry."
"Just one sentence," Zhong Yan's mother said again. "He should apologize for hitting Xiao Xi, and he should apologize even more for wrongly accusing Xiao Xi. Is that all he has to say?"
Grandma: ...
The teacher had no choice but to look at Sun Hao again, "Anything else?"
Sun Hao pouted, unwilling but helpless, "I'm sorry for bumping into you earlier."
"You hit someone and then falsely accuse them. Can a simple apology solve that?" Zhong Yan's mother said casually, mimicking her words.
Grandma: ...
Sun's mother was speechless. If she had known there would be such a troublemaker, she wouldn't have come!
"I'll buy Ye Qingxi a new short-sleeved shirt tomorrow," Sun's mother said, feeling frustrated.
Zhong Yan's mother turned to Ye Qingxi and asked, "What do you think, Xiaoxi?"
Ye Qingxi: I think you're really amazing, Auntie!
Zhong Yangguang knows that praising your beauty is simply too superficial!
"I don't want a short-sleeved shirt," Ye Qingxi said.
He has plenty of short-sleeved shirts; Mu Shaowu and his grandfather have already bought him so many that he can't wear them all.
More than a short-sleeved shirt, he wanted Sun Hao to truly realize his mistake and not do it again.
After all, they were just six or seven-year-old children, and Ye Qingxi still hoped that they could recognize their mistakes and correct them.
“I want Sun Hao to write me a self-criticism,” he said, looking at Sun’s mother. “Auntie, watch him write it, record it on your phone, and then send the video to the teacher, who will then show it to me.”
"The self-criticism should include why he is writing it, what he did wrong today, whether he will do it again in the future, and if so, what should be done and what the punishment will be."
Sun's mother did not expect him to make such a request.
The teachers in the office were also surprised.
The teachers nodded silently in their hearts, thinking that his request was indeed much better than a short-sleeved shirt—who among those who came to study here lacked a short-sleeved shirt!
Compared to short sleeves, a written self-criticism is clearly more sincere.
As for Sun Hao, sending him a short-sleeved shirt and having him personally write a self-criticism, analyze his mistakes, and devise a punishment plan is even more meaningful.
What a smart and generous child.
Sun's mother thought so too.
She felt she had completely lost face in front of the teacher today, and if it weren't for the fact that this was at school, she would have already hit Sun Hao.
Now make Sun Hao write a self-criticism, preferably as long as an essay, so that Sun Hao will remember it!
“Okay,” Sun’s mother agreed. “I’ll have him write it when we get back, and he’ll give it to you tomorrow. If you’re not satisfied, then have him rewrite it.”
Sun Hao: ? ? ? !!!
Sun Hao looked at his mother in shock: Ye Qingxi didn't say that she would check it again, and that if it failed the check, it would have to be rewritten!
Sun Hao felt that his mother was simply a stepmother; how could she say such a thing!
Ye Qingxi: ...This is really unexpected!
Parents' hearts are truly full of love and worry for their children!
“What if he doesn’t rewrite it?” Pei Liang asked, tilting his head.
"No, that won't happen," Sun's mother assured her. "I will keep in touch with the teacher and make sure he makes Ye Qingxi write a sincere and earnest self-criticism. It can't be perfunctory."
Sun Hao: ...Why did he call his mother over?
He shouldn't have called his mom over at all QAQ
Zhong Yan's mother was fairly satisfied with the result. She looked at Ye Qingxi and, seeing that Ye Qingxi seemed to have no objections, turned her attention to Liu Jun and Liu Jun's mother.
“The matter between Sun Hao and Xiao Xi has been resolved. Now let’s talk about your child’s incident of hitting someone! He started it, didn’t he? I didn’t wrong him!”
Having already experienced her mother's formidable nature, Liu's mother offered no resistance and instead told Liu Jun, "Apologize to the child."
"He was the one who called me a beggar first," Liu Jun said angrily.
"You were the one who staged the accident first, making Xiaoxi pay for your shoes!" Pei Liang said righteously.
“That’s true…” the teacher smiled and smoothed things over, “A child touched your shoe, but didn’t get it dirty or damaged, so it’s really inappropriate to make them pay for a new pair. If you think what they said is wrong, you can talk to them, but you can’t hit them, especially since you’re older and taller than them, that’s even more inappropriate.”
Upon hearing this, Liu's mother looked down at her son and said, "Xiaojun, apologize."
Liu Jun had no choice but to say, somewhat resentfully, "I'm sorry."
“I also need to reflect on my actions.” Pei Liang raised her chin. “Your mother will record it and send it to the teacher. I’ll watch it later.”
Liu Jun was even more indignant, "If you hadn't said I was a beggar, why would I have hit you!"
"That's because you insisted that Xiaoxi pay for your shoes!"
"That's because he stepped on me!"
"I already said I didn't step on you, I just bumped into you, and it was because Sun Hao bumped into him!"
Liu Jun turned to Sun Hao and said, "Then let him write it! Let him write two copies!"
Sun Hao: ? ? ? !!!
Sun Hao almost got into a fight with Liu Jun in the office!
In the end, the teacher persuaded each of them individually, advising Pei Liang to speak calmly and to come and tell the teacher if she was really angry, but not to call other classmates beggars. She also advised Liu Jun not to argue with his classmates and not to take the initiative to fight.
Finally, the teacher compromised, saying, "Let him bow and apologize to you, and you won't have to write a self-criticism."
Pei Liang said with some regret, "Alright."
Liu Jun reluctantly bowed and pulled his mother away from the office.
Zhong Yan's mother then led Ye Qingxi and the others out of the office.
As for the group fight, the teacher has already criticized and educated us about that.
Ye Qingxi was pulled by Zhong Yan's mother and walked out of the office with her.
As soon as they reached the top of the stairs, they saw Pei Liang's mother and Kang Cong's mother coming up the stairs towards them.
"Mom!" Pei Liang and Kang Cong ran over instantly.
Pei Liang's mother and Kang Cong's mother looked at them, then at Zhong Yan's mother not far away, and asked in surprise, "Is it over?"
“Yes.” Zhong Yan’s mother clearly knew the two of them. “I’ve already resolved the matter. The two children over there apologized to Xiao Xi and Xiao Liang respectively.”
"If I had known it would be like this, I wouldn't have come," Kang Cong's mother said with a smile. "I was so worried that I didn't dare to drive myself the whole way, for fear of something happening."
Ye Qingxi glanced at her discreetly and thought Kang Cong was talking nonsense. His mother looked very intellectual and was not only not fat, but also tall and slender.
He had just finished looking him over when Kang Cong's mother turned her gaze to him.
"This must be Xiaoxi. My father-in-law has told me about her. He said she's very smart, but I didn't expect her to be so pretty. She's much prettier than those child stars on TV."
Former child star Ye Qingxi: ...Thank you for the compliment!
Ye Qingxi smiled politely and said, "Hello, Auntie."
"Hello, hello, are you alright?"
“No,” Zhong Yan’s mother said. “I’ve already checked, and the children are all fine.”
"That's good," said Pei Liang's mother.
While the other students were still in class, Pei Liang's mother suggested that they leave first so that the children could go to class.
But Zhong Yan refused. He felt that they had just won a battle and it was time to celebrate, so he raised his hand and said, "Mom, I'll treat you to ice cream."
How could He Jin not understand him?
"Forget it, let Mom treat you to the meal."
“Okay~” Zhong Yan said happily.
He Jin took them to the school store, bought ice cream, handed it to them one by one, and told them, "Go to class after you finish your ice cream."
Zhong Yan nodded repeatedly, "I know."
"Mom's going now, I'll pick you up after school."
"Okay." Zhong Yan waved to her.
After the mothers finished waving, they left the school, while Ye Qingxi went to the playground with Zhong Yan and the others.
The four of them sat on the parallel bars, eating ice cream and talking.
Pei Liang said, "When I get home today, I'll ask my grandpa to sign me up for classes."
"What classes have you signed up for?" Zhong Yan was startled. "If you have, your grandfather will tell my grandfather, and my grandfather will want me to go too."
“Let’s sign up for a fighting class,” Pei Liang said. “That way, we won’t be afraid of anyone older than us. We can take them down with one punch.”
Kang Cong quickly raised his hand, "Then I want to sign up too."
“Me too!” Zhong Yan said.
After saying that, the three of them looked at Ye Qingxi, who was focused on eating ice cream.
Ye Qingxi: ...
Ye Qingxi had no objection to this.
"Yes, I can go too."
"Great!" Zhong Yan cheered. "Then we'll be the best from now on!"
Kang Cong chuckled.
Ye Qingxi listened to his laughter and savored the sweet creamy taste in her mouth.
The golden sun was overhead, and the laughter of his friends surrounded him. They were saying sweet things, leaning against him, and offering him ice cream.
These were all experiences Ye Qingxi had never had before.
Including today when they got into a fight, and after the fight, Zhong Yan's mother came to stand up for them.
Everything was something he had never experienced before.
Everything was so sunny and warm.
Ye Qingxi never imagined he could be like this.
Looking at his friends around him, he felt happy and content.
So Ye Qingxi leaned closer to Zhong Yan and took a bite of his ice cream.
Zhong Yan turned to look at him, wanting to eat his food too.
Ye Qingxi laughed, deliberately refusing to give it to him.
Zhong Yan was so angry that she grabbed his arm and took a big bite out of his ice cream.
He tilted his little face up, gave a smug hum, and said, "Not as good as my chocolate."
"Then I'll have another bite," Ye Qingxi said.
Zhong Yan generously offered him the ice cream.
Ye Qingxi then took another bite.
"Is that right?" Zhong Yan asked him.
Ye Qingxi nodded, "It is quite delicious."
After finishing their ice cream, under Pei Liang's supervision, the group went back to class.
It wasn't until lunchtime, when Mu Shaowu picked Ye Qingxi up and they had lunch together, that she brought up the matter.
His original intention was to tell Mu Shaowu that he thought his friends were all very good, but Mu Shaowu immediately missed the point.
Are you alright?
"No," Ye Qingxi said. "None of us are injured."
Mu Shaowu was still worried, so he made him stand up and checked him over. Only after confirming that there were no scratches or injuries did he feel at ease.
"Next time, next time you encounter something like this, just call me."
Ye Qingxi blinked. "But everyone is calling their mothers."
Mu Shaowu: ...Then he really isn't your mother.
Because of his sexual orientation, Ye Qingxi probably won't have a mother anymore, and will only have a father.
"You can call me," Qin Luan said softly. "Xiao Xi, if you need anything, you can call me too."
Ye Qingxi felt a warmth in her heart upon hearing this, but she felt embarrassed.
Mu Shaowu guessed that he was embarrassed, so he said, "You call your aunt! The eldest sister-in-law is like a mother, and the eldest aunt can also be like a mother."
Ye Qingxi: ? ? ?
"My aunt is also in school."
"Hey," Mu Shaowu said with a look of disgust, "With your aunt's personality, she doesn't want to go to class when it's windy or rainy, she doesn't want to go to class when it's scorching hot, and if she sleeps in late, she won't go to class at all. Do you really think she stays in the classroom every class? So you can call her without worry, it won't affect her schooling."
Ye Qingxi: ...As expected of his aunt, she really has a great time in university!
After finishing their meal and returning to their dormitory, Qin Cheng asked Ye Qingxi, "Why didn't you come to me when someone bullied you?"
Of course, it was because war was imminent and there was simply no time to call for reinforcements.
Kang Cong and Zhong Yan were both called by their classmates.
"I didn't intend to fight at first, but once the fight started, I was just focused on fighting," Ye Qingxi said innocently.
Qin Cheng: ...
Qin Cheng was somewhat annoyed. Ye Qingxi was in first grade, while he was in third grade. Not only were they not in the same class, but they were also not in the same grade. He had no idea that something had happened to Ye Qingxi.
But he can't go back to first grade, can he?
Qin Cheng was at a loss for how to resolve the issue, and could only say, "Next time you encounter something like this, you must remember to have someone call me. Have someone call me from the very beginning when you two were arguing, understand?"
Ye Qingxi felt it was unnecessary. Not only could he handle it himself, but he also had Pei Liang and the others by his side. With four people, they wouldn't suffer any losses.
But seeing the worry in Qin Cheng's eyes, he nodded and said, "Okay."
He'll try his best.
Qin Cheng was finally relieved.
After finishing his lunch, Pei Liang didn't rush to sleep. Instead, he called his grandfather and told him his idea: "Grandpa, can you help me find a teacher who is really good at fighting? Let him teach us so that we won't lose even if we fight against people who are taller than us."
"What? You lost a fight to someone taller than you?"
“No,” Pei Liang said. “We won.”
He proudly recounted what had happened that morning.
Pei Ying laughed heartily after hearing this, thinking that these kids were quite united and friendly.
"Okay, I'll look for it for you."
He hung up the phone and contacted Mu Feng.
Mu Feng had actually trained before, along with a retired special forces soldier.
Pei Ying told him about her grandson's thoughts and asked him, "Do you have any suitable candidates?"
Mu Feng thought about it and realized there really was one.
After dinner, he called Ye Qingxi into his study and said to her, "This Saturday, I'll take you somewhere. You can invite Pei Liang and the others along, and then you can learn to fight from him."
"Okay," Ye Qingxi replied.
He looked at Mu Feng and asked, "Grandpa, do you know anyone here?"
Mu Feng nodded slightly and said to him, "Since you're going to learn, then learn well."
People can choose not to use force, but it's best for people to have force so that they won't be powerless to fight back when they're in danger. This has always been Mu Feng's idea.
It was Mu Shaoting, a girl. Mu Feng had sent her to learn Sanda, Judo, and Taekwondo, but Mu Shaoting didn't stick with any of them.
She was spoiled and pampered growing up, and she was somewhat resistant to things that were beyond her physical capabilities. As soon as she arrived at the venue, she was so tired after only a few moves that she sat down on the side and refused to get up again.
Mu Feng tried to lecture her, but Mu Shaoting looked at him with a pitiful expression and said, "I really don't like it. Please, Dad, let me go. I'll just bring bodyguards when I go out."
She had her own perspective: "Do you make money so that I suffer? You want me to be happy, right? But if I keep studying, I'll be in so much pain. Just leave your daughter, who can't stand hardship and can't endure hardship, alone."
Seeing her expression of being unloved by her father, Mu Feng had no choice but to give up in the end.
Forget it, he thought. He didn't earn money so that his daughter could fake cry here. At worst, he could just hire a few bodyguards for her, as she suggested. There was no need to make her feel pain.
Mu Feng was sometimes a little soft-hearted and less forceful towards Mu Shaoting, the only girl in the family.
But he didn't expect that Ye Qingxi would take the initiative to increase her martial arts skills.
He had originally planned to wait until he was seven or eight years old and became more mischievous, then he would patiently guide him to learn.
That's great, it saves him the trouble of patiently persuading me.
"Go talk to Pei Liang and the others tomorrow, and ask your brother if he wants to come along."
"Okay," Ye Qingxi replied.
Looking at Mu Feng's calm demeanor, he thought to himself that since he knew so many people, he must have practiced martial arts when he was young. No wonder he could kill three people in his sixties. He was truly amazing.
However, when Ye Qingxi thought of the original book, she realized that he hadn't reminded Mu Zheng to stop the Qiu family's development yet.
But how should I put it?
You can't just go up to them and say, "Uncle, it's getting cold, let's end things here with the Qiu family."
Mu Zheng would definitely ask him why? What happened? Did someone from the Qiu family bully him?
But the problem is!
Let alone Qiu Lu, the main character, there isn't even a trace of anyone with the surname Qiu around him.
Ye Qingxi sighed silently in her heart, thinking that there was no rush, there was still plenty of time, and they could take their time to plan.
He spoke a few more words with Mu Feng, then left his study and returned to Mu Shaowu's bedroom.
The next morning, as soon as Ye Qingxi arrived in class, she immediately told Pei Liang and the others about it.
“Okay, let’s go together on Saturday,” Pei Liang said.
Zhong Yankang and Cong nodded in agreement.
At noon, Ye Qingxi told Qin Cheng about it again and asked him, "Brother, are you going?"
Qin Cheng nodded. "Mm."
Whether it's learning to fight or being with Ye Qingxi, he's very willing.
He had been in fights before, so Qin Cheng knew very well that when it came to fighting, you had to win.
Only if you win will you not see the people you don't want to see.
"Then let's go together."
"Um."
The five people quickly reached a consensus and looked forward to Saturday together.
However, during this waiting time, Ye Qingxi unexpectedly discovered something.
This matter is simple in some ways, but complicated in others, Ye Qingxi thinks it is quite complicated as well.
That is, the original book didn't lie to him after all—his uncle really was a punk rocker!
The incident was entirely accidental.
It's truly a case of coincidences making all the difference.
On Thursday morning, the school organized the first-grade students to participate in community service.
The activity involved cleaning a designated area.
They were still young, and the teacher didn't dare let them go too far, so they chose a nearby street, divided them into groups, selected group leaders, and had them clean a location in groups of a few people.
Ye Qingxi's group consisted of Pei Liang, Kang Cong, Zhong Yan, and a boy named Chen Xiang.
Pei Liang volunteered to be the group leader and assigned tasks to each of them.
Ye Qingxi was short, so he wasn't assigned tasks like wiping bus stop signs. In addition, he was young, and Pei Liang didn't want him to fetch or change water, so Pei Liang assigned him the simplest task of sweeping the floor.
Ye Qingxi took the broom and obediently swept the street she was responsible for.
While supervising them, Pei Liang helped Kang Cong and the others fetch and change water, wipe bus signs, and clean the railings in their area.
"Everyone, please be careful." Pei Liang mimicked the teacher's tone, reminding her classmates.
Ye Qingxi swept away them as she slowly moved away.
Under the clear blue sky, on a wide street, and with them only moving around on the sidewalk and no vehicles around, plus the teacher constantly patrolling nearby, Ye Qingxi wasn't worried at all. She just felt that this kind of group activity, which she hadn't participated in before, was novel and meaningful.
As Ye Qingxi swept the street corner, she heard a familiar voice.
“That idiot Sun Zhen, if he dares to show up again, I’ll beat him up every time I see him. He’s fucking asking for a beating.”
Ye Qingxi: ? ? ?
That voice... Mu Shaoyan?
Ye Qingxi was puzzled. Shouldn't he be in school at this time?
"That's right, they really think their grandson is Sun Wukong's grandson, but I think he's clearly the grandson of a grandson."
"Hahahaha, that's right. This bastard has the nerve to ask someone to be his girlfriend. He doesn't even look at himself."
"If I see him again, I'll just punch him in the face. He's shameless anyway, so there's no point in keeping his face."
Ye Qingxi, carrying a broom, curiously walked to the street corner and peeked out with her little head.
Not far away were a few people who looked like they were delinquents.
One of them was particularly outrageous, with red hair highlighted in gold at the ends, and silver skull ear clips with silver chains connecting the two skulls.
He was wearing a black short-sleeved shirt, his hands in his pockets. Ye Qingxi could vaguely see black tattoos on his arms, but she couldn't make out what the design was.
It shouldn't be Mu Shaoyan, right?
Ye Qingxi thought.
Although his back view and voice were very similar, his uncle didn't have tattoos, ear clips, and his hair was black, unlike this non-mainstream, flamboyant style.
As Ye Qingxi was pondering this, she heard the other person say, "Do you have a cigarette? Give me one."
"Here you go," someone said, handing it to him.
"No fire?"
"It probably got lost during the fight. There should be a shop around here, right?"
“There should be…” the man said, turning his head, “…b”
He didn't say the last "ba" because he saw Ye Qingxi. Their eyes met, and both of them were shocked.
With a "snap," the cigarette fell from his mouth to the ground.
Mu Shaoyan woke up instantly and ran away.
Ye Qingxi picked up a broom and chased after him.
"Uncle!" Ye Qingxi called out as she chased after him, "Uncle, stop right there!"
It really is Mu Shaoyan!
Mu Shaoyan quickened his pace and ran as fast as he could!
As long as he isn't caught by Ye Qingxi, he can say that he isn't Mu Shaoyan!
Ye Qingxi is small and has short legs, so even Pei Liang and the others can't outrun her, let alone Mu Shaoyan who is over 1.8 meters tall.
He glared angrily at the man running wildly in front of him, whose red-gold head seemed to leap like flames.
He forced him to do it!
He promised not to be the first to use nuclear weapons unless his uncle wanted to get rid of him!
Ye Qingxi's foot twisted, and he sat down on the ground. The next second, he burst into tears.
He refused to believe that Mu Shaoyan could continue running forward!
Run! Let's see where he can run to!
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