When he was at the Central People's University, Xiaoxi's injury experience aroused Chen Chufan's anger hidden in the depths. So don't look at the usual times when he always laughs and interjects with others, but when he starts a temper, it's really not small. Now that his best friend has been beaten inexplicably by a little man he hates when he looks at it, of course he wants to seek justice.

"You won't, I will! You have a good rest first, and I'll help get justice!" ”

So he threw down this sentence and turned around to go to Jiro Oda for trouble.

Xiao Yue thought he had a powerful fist? Then let him try the Chinese fist to see who is more powerful.

"Stop!" Huang Yuanyuan on the side spoke.

"What justice do you want? That Xiao Tian dared to beat people, so naturally the school came forward to deal with him. Are you going to fight with him now because you want to accompany him to be kicked out of school? After Huang Yuanyuan was admitted to the Juli School of Music, she has been in the school for three years, and of course she knows all the rules and regulations of the school. immediately stopped Chen Chufan and explained the stakes.

"Then Lu Jia's beating is in vain?" Although he knew that Huang Yuanyuan was for his good, Chen Chufan still couldn't help but argue.

"Why do you call it a white attack? If he beats someone at school, he will not only have to compensate for the medical expenses, but he will definitely be expelled in the end! Who do you think is the biggest loss? Huang Yuanyuan said categorically, she is an old man in school, and she is qualified to say this.

"Yes, Chen Chufan. Don't put your future into it for the sake of being angry! Shen Bo on the side also comforted.

"Well, well, my injuries look serious, in fact, they are all skin injuries, and they will be fine in a day or two, it's not worth fighting with that guy at school!" Otherwise, how can you say that there are many obscene people's hearts, you look at Lu Jia's words, how good they are, this is a reminder to Chen Chufan, you can't do it in school. But there's no way that guy won't leave school, right?

Chen Chufan glanced at Lu Jia, who was winking at him, and nodded knowingly. The two of them made a tacit smile at the same time. But at this moment, Chen Chufan suddenly felt that his heart twitched violently, and a throbbing from the soul made him shudder involuntarily, and then Qiuqiu's helpless figure appeared in his mind, and he seemed to hear Qiuqiu's painful wail at this time, this feeling was so real, as if it was happening in front of his eyes.

Chen Chufan then remembered that he had thrown the ball in the bedroom.

"Ball Ball!" Chen Chufan suddenly shouted, and he didn't care about explaining anything to the three people in the bedroom who were looking at him in surprise, so he immediately slammed the door and left.

"Balls? What happened to Qiuqiu? Huang Yuanyuan muttered to herself suspiciously, her eyes swept over Shen Bo and Lu Jia, who were also puzzled, and then simply stood up and walked out of the door.

"You heal your wounds first! I'm going to check it out too! After saying that, Shen Bo, who never left behind the gossip, also ran out quickly.

After a while, in the dormitory, which was quite lively just now, only the depressed Lu Jia was left. "You're too ruthless, at least leave someone to accompany me! But what did Chen Chufan suddenly go crazy? What happened to Qiuqiu? ”

Thinking of that cute little thing, Lu Jia couldn't sit still, but fortunately, it hurt his face, and his legs were fine. He also stood up and staggered out of the dormitory

Jiro Oda carefully hid the ball behind him, went straight back to his bedroom, and locked the door tightly as soon as he entered.

Taking out a large bucket from the bathroom, Jiro Oda casually threw the ball into it.

As soon as "papa,,papa" was thrown into the vat, the ball whose neck was loosened screamed desperately, and the four claws pulled desperately on the smooth barrel surface, but unfortunately the delicate sound was blocked by the closed door, and it could not be transmitted outside the room at all, and the small claws that were not sharp enough could no longer borrow strength on the smooth barrel surface. So the poor little creature could only flutter in the bucket.

"Ha, Qiuqiu, what a cute name? Say, how can I entertain you? Jiro Oda smiled grimly and muttered to himself at the balls that were fluttering in the bucket. Well, the animals aren't clean, so why don't we take a bath first? ”

As he spoke, Jiro Oda walked into his room, took out a hot water bottle, returned to the bucket where the ball was placed, and poured a pot of hot water from the noon bowl into it little by little

"Where's Qiuqiu? Jossen, who came to the dormitory just now? Chen Chufan rushed into his bedroom and found that the backpack had been opened, but Qiuqiu was gone, so he asked loudly.

"What's wrong?" Hearing Chen Chufan's anxious voice, Qiao Sen took off his headphones and walked out of the room. "Hasn't anyone been here? Oh, by the way, Jiro Oda came in and asked me if you were there? I told him you weren't there, and he was gone! ”

"Jiro Oda?!" Chen Chufan became even more anxious when he heard this.

Not only was it urgent, but anger surged up like a tide. Qiuqiu is not just his pet, it is a relative who is connected to him by blood. And when the ball fell into the hands of Jiro Oda, its situation can be imagined. Especially the throbbing in his heart just now, let him know that Qiuqiu was definitely in danger at this time.

He knew that Jiro Oda hated him, but he didn't care, but he didn't expect Jiro Oda to be so despicable as to attack Qiuqiu.

"Where does he live?!" Chen Chufan, who was in a hurry, only felt that his head was about to explode, grabbed Qiao Sen, and asked anxiously at Qiao Sen. There was even a profuse sweat on his forehead because of the nervousness.

"Just downstairs, I'll take you!" Chen Chufan's gaffe made Qiao Sen realize that something was wrong, although it was just fun to call Qiuqiu his godson, but Qiao Sen also liked that little animal with a very psychic surname from the bottom of his heart.

Chen Chufan didn't talk nonsense, pulled Qiao Sen and ran out of the door.

Huang Yuanyuan and Shen Bo, who followed Chen Chufan, had also come to the front of the dormitory, and heard the conversation between the two, where did they not know what was going on? Hurriedly followed Qiao Sen and rushed towards Oda Erlang, especially Huang Yuanyuan, the anxiety in her heart was not much less than Chen Chufan, and in her heart Qiuqiu was much more important than Lu Jia

Jiro Oda scooped the ball up from the bucket.

Fortunately, it wasn't hot water that had just been boiled, but the ball was still completely wilted, and he couldn't wave his little paws anymore, so he could only moan weakly in the hands of Jiro Oda. Even the extremely smooth "papa", which I had been calling for a long time, has gone out of tune.

What's even worse is that the fluff in many places has been scalded to fall off, revealing the red and swollen delicate skin that has been burned, and there is no snow-white beautiful appearance, but it has become red and white, which looks extremely miserable.

"Is it comfortable to take a shower? Balls? Bringing the ball to his eyes, Jiro Oda asked in a morbid tone. He was still wondering in his heart, this little guy's vitality is quite strong? It's so hot and you don't die? But it's okay that I can continue to play. Seeing the miserable appearance of the little thing in front of him, Oda Jiro only felt very happy. He even felt that he saw Chen Chufan's distressed appearance, and he couldn't help but show a cruel smile on his face.

Qiuqiu looked up weakly, and his round eyes were swollen and couldn't be fully opened, so he could only squint and glance at Oda Jiro. There was a glint of hatred in the little eyes.

"Don't hate me, if you want to hate, hate your master, if he hadn't robbed me of my position and robbed me of the opportunity to perform on stage, I wouldn't have done this to you today, wouldn't I?" Oda Jiro shook his head and continued: "Look at you, it's wet now, it's uncomfortable, right? Why don't I dry it for you, you see that I am a kind man, and your master treats me like that, and I still think of you very much. ”

With that, Jiro Oda took out the candle that had been prepared and put the ball at the flickering flame

Chen Chufan had already walked to the door of Oda Erlang, and Qiao Sen was just about to knock on the door, but was pushed open by Chen Chufan.

"Get out of the way!" Chen Chufan yelled at Qiao Sen, and Chen Chufan kicked directly at the lock of Oda Erlang's door. A loud "bang" sounded in the next moment, and the door that was not very reliable was kicked open by Chen Chufan, and everyone saw that Oda Jiro was sitting in the center of the living room, holding Chen Chufan's pet ball in his hand, which was smoked on the flame of the candle, and the ball was white, red, and black, which looked extremely poignant.

"You beast!" Seeing the scene in front of him, Chen Chufan only felt that his brain exploded, and the pitiful appearance of Qiuqiu made the blood in Chen Chufan's whole body instantly rush to his head, and his whole eyes turned red because of bloodshot.

After scolding angrily, Chen Chufan rushed towards Oda Erlang like an arrow off the string.

Jiro Oda didn't react at all.

He had just lifted the ball in his hand to the candle, and there was a loud noise behind him, which made his hand shake uncontrollably, but before he could look back, he heard the Chinese angrily shouting and scolding, and when he fully reacted and turned around, a tall figure had already pounced......

Chen Chufan was already extremely angry at this time. Rushed to Oda Erlang's side, Chen Chufan didn't say a word and pulled a handful of Oda Erlang's right hand holding the ball, that is, he used all his strength to break outward, this move Chen Chufan had already used extremely skillful, accompanied by Oda Erlang's miserable howl, Oda Erlang's entire right arm turned over weirdly, and Chen Chufan deliberately pulled a piece of bone and even pierced out of his elbow, Sen Sen's white bones were stained with a little blood, which was very terrifying.

As early as when Chen Chufan twisted Oda Erlang's arm, Oda Erlang let go of the hand holding the ball tightly under the pain, and now it has been picked up by Chen Chufan in his hand, at this time, the ball ball body is lying weakly in Chen Chufan's hand, there are red and purple burns everywhere, and there are a few smoked black marks on the poor little face, which looks particularly dazzling under the white background.

(To be continued)