"What's wrong with the money?" The boy at the head wore a crimson sportswear, the sleeveless kind, holding a stick, his tone was very arrogant, and his eyes were full of disdain and sarcasm, as well as disgust.

"Your mother's money was all cheated from my dad, what's wrong with me taking some of your money?" The boy was very disgusted with Song Zhengyang, and when he heard this, he directly sneered and took a step forward, wanting to pull Song Zhengyang out.

Bai Nuan: "......" what should she do now?

She took ten seconds to think, and then after thinking about it, she decided to settle Song Zhengyang first.

"What his mom does, you should go to his mom, not get in trouble with him here."

The boy was a little excited, and when he heard Bai Nuan's words, the stick in his hand was aimed directly at her, and his face was very heavy: "be a junior, you let me not blame him?" Sooner or later, I'll have to clean up the too. ”

In just a few words, Bai Nuan can almost push this thing out.

It should be Song Zhengyang's mother, who became a junior and cheated money, and then Song Zhengyang was targeted by the original son.

That's why there is this play.

"I fought with you, I won, you let him go, lost, I asked him to apologize to you." Bai Nuan thought about it and felt that she shouldn't be involved, this kind of love and hatred, basically only the parties concerned can understand, she is an outsider, and she is not a member of her family, she really can't think of it.

A lot of people are talking about tolerance from the perspective of a bystander......

Actually......

Bai Nuan felt that it was all because it fell on him, and if it fell on him, he might not know how to go crazy.

They all stand and talk without backache.

She also bumped into Song Zhengyang today, just to do him a favor, as for the rest, it's none of her business, after all, not everyone is her softness.

"Okay, come on." The boy readily agreed, and asked the people next to him to back away and face Bai Nuan himself.

Bai Nuan pushed Song Zhengyang, who wanted to speak, away, and confronted the man.

Needless to say, before a minute came, the boy was lying on the ground, covered in ash on the ground.

Song Zhengyang ran over and looked at Bai Nuan, his eyes lit up: "Bai Nuan, thank you for saving me again." When he said this, his eyes were very clear, staring at her face, and the lenses could not block the light under his eyes.

Bai Nuan only thought it was something that happened at school before, so he didn't care about it, and nodded: "Well, you go back early, I still have something to do, so I'll go first." ”

Bai Nuan planned to let Song Zhengyang go first, for fear that the boy who had lost his mind would lead someone to beat him again.

Song Zhengyang didn't move, but the boy got up and started to attack him verbally.

"Do you know how disgusting he is? He's just a dog mongrel, I don't know whose breed, his own father is dead, and his mother is also a bitch, this kind of person, you still stand with him? It may have been overstimulated, so the little boy was a little excited, stared at Song Zhengyang's face viciously, and insulted loudly.

Song Zhengyang, who was behind Bai Nuan, sank his face, and his slender eyes behind his glasses narrowed little by little, and his eyes were gloomy.

"Oh, is there anything else? If it's nothing, just let him go, you lose. Bai Nuan doesn't have any thoughts about this, what does other people's affairs have to do with her?

Bai Nuan is a little unkind.

"Let's go." Bai Nuan twisted his eyebrows slightly, and glanced at Song Zhengyang, why didn't he leave?