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Wu Ze held a cigarette in his mouth and shouted angrily: "Brothers, kick together!" ”

A small flat-headed sophomore boy immediately stepped forward and kicked Song Nuan's shoulder, and Song Nuan's teeth were bared in pain.

A sophomore boy stepped forward and kicked Song Nuan in the stomach, and Song Nuan grinned in pain.

A sophomore boy with a bamboo pole figure stepped forward and stepped on Song Nuan's thigh, and Song Nuan, who was in pain, glared.

A sophomore boy with oblique bangs jerked out the cigarette in his mouth, and then pressed the burning cigarette butt directly against Song's warm meat.

Song Nuan, who collapsed to the ground, held his head with both hands, protecting the important parts of his body, his teeth were clucking because he was biting too tightly, he couldn't fight back, he couldn't fight back, the only thing he could do was not to let out a trace of wailing and begging for mercy.

Wu Ze and the others were laughing, laughing unscrupulously, laughing arrogantly, laughing proudly......

……

Half an hour later, the scarred Song Nuan limped back to the dormitory, Wu Ze's seven or eight people were very ruthless this time, if Song Nuan was allowed to strip naked, you would find that the bruises on his body were shockingly thick and dense to the touch.

Song Nuan, who was sweating profusely and panting, glanced at no one in the dormitory, and immediately changed into a long-sleeved loose T-shirt to cover the bruises on his body more, and then, Song Nuan's chubby body collapsed on the bed at once, his eyes were blank, like shock.

……

At the school gate.

Xue Bing, who was like a fairy daughter, was lazy as a cat leaning on a big tree, quietly sucking the strawberry milkshake that Wang Yue had just bought for her, and her beautiful eyes looked at Wang Yue quietly from time to time.

Wang Yue was on the phone with Zhang, and said, "It's time for dinner, Xue Bing and I are waiting for you at the school gate, well, that's it, I still have to call the thin man Xiucai and them......"

A hand-in-hand couple came back from outside the school, and the girl with bangs glanced at Wang Yue, who was full of warm smiles, pursed her lips, and said lightly: "I really have no conscience, my brothers have been beaten into that, and I am still in the mood to eat and drink, disgusting!" ”

The boy immediately shook the arm of the girl with bangs and said, "Xiaoyu, don't do much." ”

Wang Yue's eyebrows furrowed, and he immediately stopped the couple and asked the girl with bangs, "Let me ask, you said that my brother was beaten?" ”

The boy waved his hand and said, "No, don't listen to my girlfriend's nonsense!" ”

The girl with bangs glared at her boyfriend and said, "What, his brother was beaten, can you not be so afraid!" ”

Wang Yue's eyebrows were tightly wrinkled, the girl didn't look like she was talking, Wang Yue, who was nervous, grabbed the girl's arm hard, and asked anxiously, "Which of my brothers was beaten?" ”

The girl with bangs said, "It's the fat guy from your team......"

Wang Yue said anxiously: "Be specific! Please! ”

Na Qi Haisheng looked at Wang Yue with an anxious face, and Wang Yue used the word "begging" to her.

Since coming to Da, Wang Yue has never begged anyone, but now, he uses the word "begging" for this girl.

The girl said a little dumbfounded: "Not long ago, I came back from a date with my boyfriend, passing by an abandoned factory not far from here, and happened to see your brother come out, Wu Ze kicked him hard in the back, and directly kicked him down, seven or eight people beat the fat man!" ”

"Grass!" Wang Yue, who never swears, scolded angrily.

Wang Yue ran in the direction of the dormitory building, he knew that Song Nuan must be in the dormitory.

"Oh, why are you like this, you bumped into me!"

"Dude, be careful!"

"Damn, my newly bought mobile phone, that bastard, you stop me!"

Knowing that Song Nuan was beaten by seven or eight people, Wang Yue was almost blown up!

……

"Crunch!"

Wang Yue violently pushed open the door of their dormitory, and when he took a look, he found that Song Nuan was slumping on the bed.

Wang Yue was short of breath, his face was full of anxiety, he quickly ran to Song Nuan's bed, lifted the loose T-shirt on Song Nuan's body, and the shocking bruises and bruises instantly met Wang Yue's eyes.

Wang Yue's teeth were clucking, his fists were rattling, and there was still a piece of good meat on Song Nuan's body, all of which were rich bruises and bruises, and even the brand of being burned by cigarette butts, it was simply scary!

Song Nuan, who had been punched and kicked by Wu Ze and others for more than half an hour, had already fallen asleep, and Rao is Wang Yue lifted his clothes very rudely, but he did not wake him up.

Wang Yue grabbed Song Nuan's collar, and with a fierce force, he forcibly dragged the chubby Song Nuan directly off the bed.

At this time, Zhang Zhikuai and the thin man, who couldn't get through because of Song Nuan's phone, returned to the dormitory, and happened to see Wang Yue dragging Song Nuan off the bed.

Zhang Kuai and the thin man began to think that Wang Yue and Song Nuan were playing, after all, they often made such trouble in the dormitory, but when they saw the serious expression and a little scarlet gaze on Wang Yue's face, they instantly felt that something was wrong.

Song Nuan, who was ripped off the bed by Wang Yue, rolled on the ground and woke up.

Song Nuan didn't get angry at all because of Wang Yue's rude behavior like he had nothing to do, but asked in wonder, "Wang Yue, what's wrong?" ”

Wang Yue didn't say a word, kicked Song Nuan's body, kicked Song Nuan's body directly to the ground, and scolded: "Damn, Lao Tzu killed you today!" ”

Zhang Zhikuai and the thin man were taken aback, Rao is they felt that something was wrong, but they didn't expect Wang Yue to come to the real thing, and that kick directly kicked Song Nuan to the ground, and the strength was obviously not low.

Although Zhang's Kuaiku and Slender didn't know what was going on, they had already seen that Wang Yue was a little out of control at this moment, and they couldn't let things continue to deteriorate, so Zhang's Kuaiku and Slender immediately rushed forward to hug Wang Yue.

Wang Yue yelled at Zhang Kuai and the thin man who were hugging his waist: "You two get out of here!" ”

After taking a kick from Wang Yue, Song Nuan grinned in pain, but still didn't get angry at all, and asked, "Wang Yue, what's wrong?" ”

Wang Yue roared violently: "Song Nuan, tell me, who is the boss of this dormitory!" ”

Song Nuan said affirmatively: "You are!" ”

Wang Yue roared: "Who is older than the two of us!" ”

Song Nuan said: "You are older than me!" ”

Wang Yue violently broke free of Zhang Kuai and the thin man who was hugging him, rushed forward with one step, and kicked Song Nuan's body again.

Wang Yue grabbed Song Nuan's collar and looked at Song Nuan, who was still not the slightest bit angry.

Wang Yue's eyes were as scarlet as bloodthirsty, and those eyes were mixed with monstrous hatred, but even those murderous eyes were slowly shedding tears.

Wang Yue roared hoarsely: "Song Nuan, you damn it, Lao Tzu is your brother, Lao Tzu is reluctant to beat you, you go out and let others beat you!" You're going to me to death! ”