Chapter 121: Assassination

When Han Yao and Chen Jing arrived at the Bund, Gu Xiaoxiao and Xiao Jue had been waiting in the dark for a long time.

"Han Shao, you wait for me here~ I'll go to the bathroom." Chen Jing asked Han Yao to stand where he was and wait for her.

"Okay, let's go." Although Han Yao's tone was doting, a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes.

"Xiao Shao, I've already made an appointment~" Chen Jing called Xiao Jue in front of the washstand, which was given to her by the assistant.

Chen Jing didn't know what Xiao Jue was doing with Han Yao, but as long as he had money. She climbed Han Yao for money.

"You wait, the money is given to you." Others helped him do things, but Xiao Jue still gave money.

"Xiaoxiao, I'll go first. After the early beating, we went to breakfast. Hanging up the phone, Xiao Jue said to Gu Xiaoxiao, and handed her a black mask by the way.

"......" Gu Xiaoxiao actually wanted to say, there is no need to be so troublesome, just beat it directly, and there is no need for any careful planning.

She beats people and doesn't need a reason.

"Who are you?" Han Yao saw Gu Xiaoxiao wearing a mask walking towards him, approaching step by step.

"Me? Your dad! "Gu Xiaoxiao was wearing more generous clothes today, and then Gu Xiaoxiao changed his male voice again, so Han Yao thought that Gu Xiaoxiao was a man.

"......" When Han Yao was still confused, Gu Xiaoxiao kicked Han Yao's lower abdomen without mercy.

Han Yao was in pain and was kicked to the ground by Gu Xiaoxiao.

"Tsk! Wasn't it pretty good before? ”

...... "Who am I?" Where am I? What am I going to do?

Gu Xiaoxiao kicked Han Yao very hard, but she grasped the strength. No matter how you check it, there is nothing wrong with it, but Han Yao will always be in pain like this for a week.

After about ten minutes, Gu Xiaoxiao looked at the one on the ground and left. Well, it's almost time to vent your anger.

At this time, Xiao Jue and Chen Jing walked over one after the other.

Chen Jing was the woman Han Yao had brought in the mall before, because Xiao Jue was wearing a mask before, Chen Jing didn't recognize it. However, she recognized Gu Xiaoxiao.

"Huh? Isn't this the woman who only knows how to rely on men that day? Chen Jing's tone was a little surprised, but she was more disdainful, she was worth hundreds of thousands.

"......" Gu Xiaoxiao glanced at the woman, didn't bother to talk nonsense with her, grabbed her collar, and beat her up.

Very hard, Chen Jing finally had a blue nose and swollen face, and became a pig's head.

Gu Xiaoxiao felt that Han Yao didn't pity the fragrance and cherish the jade? She beat his girlfriend like that, and Han Yao would definitely come to her for a theory. Then, Gu Xiaoxiao had a reasonable reason to beat him again.

"Let's go, let's go have breakfast. My hands are sore. Gu Xiaoxiao dragged Xiao Jue, who was watching the whole play, and left.

Xiao Jue smiled and followed Gu Xiaoxiao away.

Han Yao called his housekeeper, who brought a private doctor to pick him up.

Han Yao held a grudge against Chen Jing in his heart, because he saw Chen Jing and Xiao Jue walking back one after another, and the person who beat him also beat Chen Jing.

Moreover, Chen Jing herself is an unclean woman, and the person wearing the mask must be her ex-boyfriend.

Dare to calculate him, Chen Jing, you are dead!

Han Yao was confused by Gu Xiaoxiao's appearance and thought she was a man. didn't pay attention to what Gu Xiaoxiao said before, and didn't think about the bad things he did. So, the more I think about it, the more I deviate from the facts.

But next week's start of school is the day he gets out of the campus altar.

As for why it is out of the campus altar? Because he is a member of the student council.

The student union is called the altar by the group of students, because the people in the student union are all big guys! What's more, the fountain in front of the student council is used as a wishing fountain.

As the president of the student union, Xiao Jue had nothing to do about it, so he let them go, anyway, someone would clean up the coins every week.