Chapter XXXVII
That night, Xue Xi logged in to the little sister's account late at night.
She unexpectedly saw the conversation record between the little sister and her gangster boyfriend, and because of this, she quickly adjusted her plan.
Ready-made opportunities, not in vain.
She learned from the tone of the little sister and said some extremely ambiguous things to Nie Hong.
The time was close to the early hours of the morning, but Nie Hong was back in seconds.
Looking at the explicit and implicitly excited messages on the screen, Xue Xi only felt sick to his stomach.
She directly asked Nie Hong to meet the next day, and then after saying goodnight to each other, she deleted the chat history and turned over to sleep.
In the elective class in the afternoon of the next day, Xue Xi slipped out of the classroom more than ten minutes early and headed all the way to the video game city.
When she arrived at the date, Nie Hong was already being beaten.
Xiao Taimei's gangster boyfriend has yellow hair, and he is kicking Nie Hong's back eyes.
Nie Hong rolled on the ground in pain, and then received a few more kicks in his stomach and chest.
Xue Xi hid behind the crane machine, pursed his lips and couldn't help laughing.
She asked Nie Hong the night before, and she was talking about the date time and place of the little sister and her gangster boyfriend.
It's no secret that Nie Hong wants to dig the foot of the wall, it's no wonder that he finds it at this time and doesn't get beaten.
If you dare to calculate Mo Yihan, Nie Hong will have to suffer the corresponding consequences!
After the little sister and her boyfriend left, Xue Xi walked over slowly.
She asked Nie Hong, who was holding her waist, with a cold face: "How is it, does it feel good to be beaten by others?" ”
Nie Hong reacted immediately, roaring angrily: "It's you!" ”
As he spoke, he swung his fist over.
Xue Xi had already been mentally prepared, but before she could hide, Nie Hong was punched to the ground by someone.
Mo Yihan turned his wrist, lowered his hand to his side, and stared coldly at Nie Hong on the ground, as if looking at a dead pig.
"You dare to touch her? You look for death. ”
After he helped Xue Xi steal the account, he has been paying attention to her whereabouts, and when he saw her out of school today, he has been secretly following.
As he thought, Xue Xi really went behind his back to investigate the fight.
But she didn't know that he never wanted her to touch these dirty things.
"Good!" Nie Hong suddenly screamed, then turned over and sat on the ground and clapped vigorously, as if he had lost his mind and gone crazy.
"That's good!"
He suddenly got up, glared fiercely and said, "I didn't expect you to be a cripple or a lover!" Last time, my people just said that Xue Xi was okay, and if you want to play with it, you will go crazy and kill people, but what about this time? What are you going to do if I strip her clothes in front of you? ”
Mo Yihan's face changed instantly, his eyes were washed with blood, and there was a terrifying anger rolling in the gloom.
Nie Hong was knocked down again, he thought he was ready to fight, but he didn't expect that he couldn't catch a single move at all!
Once, twice, three times, he was grabbed by the collar and beaten so much that his mouth was full of blood.
Nie Hong's eyes were full of white spots, and he was so frightened that his soul was about to fly.
This crazy cripple! It's to beat him to death!
"No, ......," Nie Hong wanted to beg for mercy.
Xue Xi's voice overshadowed him.
"Mo Yihan! Someone's coming! Go, go first! ”
He is still in school suspension, and if the school knows that he is fighting again, what will he do in the future!
Reason was pulled back a few points by the warm fragrance that rushed over, and Mo Yihan staggered and was dragged by Xue Xi and ran to the safety exit.
When he stopped in a no-man's corner, he saw Xue Xi's eyes red.
His heart tightened, and his deep pool-like eyes waved, "Touched?" ”
As he spoke, he wanted to touch her eyes, but his hand was only halfway out, and he paused as if he were in his senses.