"Ann, let's go. Pen%Fun%Pavilion www.biquge.info "Jiang Wanwan and the other roommates were waiting for Qiao An at the door.

"Well, okay. Joan stepped up her efforts to collect the book, and when she reached the door, she looked back again, and it seemed that someone was looking at her just now. Since being discharged from the hospital, Joan has always had the feeling of being spied on. If she hadn't been mentally strong enough, she might have thought it was an illusion of bytes!

In the empty classroom, behind where Joan had just sat down, the chairs were moved under the desks, as if someone was going to pass by, silent and natural.

Jo Ann closed her eyes and opened them again, the chair still in place.

"Ann, let's go. Jiang Wanwan pulled Qiao An and walked out, "Xiao Qing will come over in a while, and Zhou Yuyu ......"

Qiao Anxin seemed to be in a mess, she didn't hear what Jiang Wanwan was saying at all, she was sure that there was indeed a 'person' there just now!

"Squeak!" the door was shut.

Qiao An held Jiang Wanwan's hand tightly, "Wanwan, I just left something in the classroom, you can go back first." The closer she got to the classroom, the stronger the feeling in her heart became.

She pushed open the classroom door and took a few steps inside, this was not a classroom! Joan wanted to go back, but the door was shut. All the lights were turned on, and the intense light was so dazzling that Joan couldn't open her eyes at all.

The desperate cries of women, the angry roars of men, and the cries of young and old all filled Joan's ears......

"Liang Xiaosheng......" Qiao An muttered.

"Bang!" a lamp exploded, the intense light dimmed, and Joan tried to open her eyes. An elegant man stood in front of her, and if it weren't for his pale face revealing his identity, such a man would have fascinated all women.

The books all fell to the ground, Qiao An was held by Liang Xiaosheng's neck, and it was useless for her to struggle. Due to the lack of oxygen, her face became terrifying, and her eyes looked at Liang Xiaosheng curiously and sadly, but Liang Xiaosheng seemed to appreciate her dying and struggling appearance, the corners of her mouth were hooked, and her eyes were cold.

"Ahem, ahem. Liang Xiaosheng suddenly let go, and Qiao An sat on the ground, coughing constantly. She lowered her eyes, not daring to look at Liang Xiaosheng. Even though he held her neck, she didn't feel scared, and she was sure that he wouldn't hurt her.

"An Niang. This sigh contained infinite hatred. Qiao Anxin shuddered and raised his head.

She saw Liang Xiaosheng slowly approaching her, with no interesting emotions in her eyes. Joan suddenly felt so sad that she was about to suffocate, she looked at him, she watched him hate her, she watched her take her life little by little......

"No...... Don't ......" There was a tingling pain in her wrist, and Joan came to her senses and pleaded with difficulty. "I ...... I...... No...... An Niang. ”

As soon as the strength of her neck was loosened, a magnified pale handsome face appeared in front of Joan's eyes. She looked at Liang Xiaosheng without flinching, and her voice was a little hoarse, "I'm not An Niang." ”

Liang Xiaosheng stared at her deadly, one hand reached out to the top of her head, only to see that he was getting more and more irritable, all the hair that had been pulled up was scattered, and the crescent-white robe began to turn red from his chest, like his whole body. Liang Xiaosheng's eyes were scarlet, and he no longer looked as warm as jade just now.

"Damn, you all deserve to die!"

The air in the classroom became more and more oppressive, and the yin qi gathered in all directions became thicker. Qiao An trembled, she covered her arms, looked at Liang Xiaosheng who was irritable in the center of the whirlpool, and secretly turned the Maoshan technique to relieve her stiff body.

A trace of true qi drilled into the jade pendant she wanted back from Jiang Wanwan, 'Whoosh!' The jade pendant flew out of Qiao An's pocket and landed steadily into Liang Xiaosheng's hand. The turquoise jade pendant slowly turned blood red, but Liang Xiaosheng calmed down.

The air stagnated, but after a moment, the haze dissipated, and Liang Xiaosheng was the son who was as beautiful as jade.