Since he was beaten that day, Jiang Wenlin was a little afraid of Yun Feng, but then he thought about it, maybe it was the scene of himself holding Gu Xinjie that made Yun Feng jealous? !

said that Yin Yunfeng still cares about himself!

Thinking about it like this, coupled with the bewitchment of money, Jiang Wenlin also put away that little fear, and began to dangle in front of Yun Feng blatantly.

When Gu Xinjie and Zhou Qingman were not there, he would even come over and mutter, "I know you", "I understand you" and something like that, which was more annoying than flies.

It's so annoying that Yun Feng hasn't had time to do it yet.

Yao Weiqi couldn't help it first.

History is always strikingly similar.

After school, Yao Weiqi took a few boys and pressed Jiang Wenlin, who wanted to run away, to a certain alley.

After a hammer blow, stop.

"Do you know where this is?" Looking down at Jiang Wenlin, who was already powerless to resist on the ground, Yao Weiqi had a wicked smile on his face, "This alley is the scene of the crime that caused a lot of uproar in the county some time ago......"

Yao Weiqi deliberately dragged out the tail note, which is quite bluffing.

This small county town has not had a single fart incident for more than ten years, and the only place that can be called the scene of the crime is where Jiang Wenlin will not be white.

It was precisely because of the paleness that his face instantly turned pale.

The male protagonist without a golden finger is growing too slowly, and the psychological part is more than several times more timid than in the original plot.

In addition, he is a countryman, and he has been instilled with those ghosts and gods by his grandparents since he was a child......

He's really scared right now.

"Huh? Boss, what's that puddle of water? ”

"Why does it smell weird? Could it be...... Ha? Classmate Jiang, I thought you were quite bold in hooking up with the teacher, why were you scared to pee so quickly? ”

A few boys burst into a heckling session.

Jiang Wenlin curled up on the ground.

The night obscured his countenance, blurring it.

Listening to the malicious laughter in his ears, he slowly stood up against the wall, thinking about his escape route.

In a trance, he finally saw a safe road.

With all his might, he shook off one of his arms and ran towards him.

As soon as one foot stepped out, he tripped over his other foot.

The whole person pounced, and his head hit the wall.

In an instant, a warm stream flowed, and the whole world was filled with bright colors.

Jiang Wenlin rolled his eyes and was directly unconscious.

Boys: "......"

They didn't do anything!! Touching porcelain does not bring such!

"Boss, what now?" One of the attendants had a shaky voice.

With so much blood shedding, there shouldn't be a death, right?

"Go call an ambulance." Yao Weiqi's face was also pale, but he still commanded calmly.

Suddenly, he reached out again and grabbed the attendant who was going to call an ambulance.

"Don't use your phone, there's a public phone booth next to it."

"Okay." The attendant answered and ran quickly.

After reporting the address and location, Yao Weiqi left the place with his followers, although he was still a little apprehensive, but he was much more at ease than when he didn't do anything.

As soon as they walked on their front feet, the ambulance came in a moment.

However, the medical staff who rushed to the scene did not see anyone in the alley, only a fresh bloodstain.

And a bunch of ......

Forget it, it's okay not to mention such an immoral thing.

The main thing is the bloodstain, and the kid who called just now didn't lie.

But what about people?

Where did the people go?!

It's impossible for the injured to run away on their own!

At this moment, Jiang Wenlin staggered back to Gu Xinjie's residence with the blood of his head.

He had also been injured a lot in the past, and he was very skilled in handling it.

When Jiang Wenlin was about to go to sleep after his body was washed away, he suddenly found that he had an extra ring on his middle finger......