Chapter 140: Slander is also a kind of hope (10)
"He Jichen, is it necessary for you to do such a desperate job?" Lin Zhengyi wanted to get up, but he just moved, and gasped in pain, and then, with a little annoyance, he turned his head and grinned at He Jichen, who was standing on the side, and opened his mouth again: "You have to understand, you have offended me so much......"
He Jichen seemed to have lost his patience, took two steps forward, raised his foot, stepped on Lin Zhengyi's left shoulder, gritted his teeth, and squeezed out four words word by word: "Will you apologize?" ”
Lin Zhengyi snorted twice in pain, shaking his teeth, and after a long while, he barely made a sound, but continued what he had just said halfway: "...... I can't get any benefit from it......"
The word "place" in Lin Zhengyi's mouth was only half pronounced, He Jichen seemed to be completely impatient, and suddenly increased the force on his feet, accompanied by the wail from Lin Zhengyi's mouth, He Jichen opened his mouth again: "No, then I'll teach you!" ”
As he spoke, He Jichen bent over and grabbed Lin Zhengyi's back collar.
Before he could make a move, Lin Zhengyi, who had just been beaten and dizzy, howled out a ghost: "I said, I said, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" ”
Lin Zhengyi shouted three times in a row, and his voice became louder and louder, and it was not until the last time that He Jichen slowly loosened his collar, slowly stood up, pulled his feet away from him, and stood aside.
He didn't look at Lin Zhengyi who was lying on the ground and humming, and directly fell his gaze on Ji Yi's face.
The anger on his body has not completely dissipated, and there is a fierce arrogance beating under his dark eyes.
Such He Jichen is terrifying and dangerous, but Ji Yi forgot to be afraid and dodge, and responded in a daze in the face of the man's floating gaze.
I still remember many years ago, on the campus of Sioux City No. 1 Middle School, a young man covered in blood grabbed a boy and threw it in front of her, and then arrogantly stepped on the boy's back, forcing him to apologize.
At this moment, Ji Yi couldn't tell whether it was a memory or reality, her eyes were in a trance, so much so that when He Jichen took steps and stood in front of her, her whole person still didn't react.
When he got closer, He Jichen saw clearly that the clothes on the girl's body were a little messy, the neckline was torn, and there were five distinct finger prints on her fair and petite face.
Before he came, Lin Zhengyi did it?
A murderous thought instantly rushed to He Jichen's heart, making his slightly soft eyes become cold and violent again when he approached the girl just now.
He clenched his hands into fists, trying to suppress the violent rise and fall of his chest, and after a few moments, he raised his hand, took off his blazer, and draped it over the girl's body, covering her bare shoulders from the torn clothes.