Jian Qingyan's little followers saw that the situation was not good, so they hurriedly summoned people to run to find helpers.

Soon a group of familiar male students from the school were called.

As a result, after several of them saw Jiang Huai, they didn't dare to step forward to provoke trouble with him.

Although Jiang Huai graduated from Ningchuan No. 5 Middle School for several years, his past deeds can be said to have been passed down from session to session, and he has always been a mythical figure in Ningchuan No. 5 Middle School.

Every student who enters the school has heard of it.

Jiang Huai's cold eyes swept over, and scared away many people, "If you don't want to die, get out!"

These little boys, you look at me, I look at you, and after a while, they will disappear.

Jian Qingyan and several of her female attendants were left standing in place and trembling.

However, these girls are not afraid of an adult man at all, and it can be said that they have no combat effectiveness.

Jiang Huai's eyes swept over these girls one by one, and threatened, "And you, stay here and want to die, right?"

His eyes were full of gloom and cold, and he was terrified and flustered when he saw it.

"Sister Yan, let's go find you a rescuer." Several of the little henchmen were scared away.

Jian Qingyan alone can only threaten like a paper tiger: "You... If you dare to touch me, I won't let you go."

Jiang Huai looked down condescendingly, his eyes were extremely cold, as if he was ignoring a dying-struggling prey, he was really impatient.

He bent down and made an unusual move, which was to pick up the still burning cigarette from the ground, and his fingertips were stained with a little dust.

Jiang Ruo didn't understand what Jiang Huai wanted to do, so he muttered, "Brother Ahuai?"

Jiang Huai turned to look at Jiang Ruo, smiling sharply, but his words were cold: "Forget your worries, anyone who hurts you should pay the price."

Jian Qingyan instantly had a bad premonition, and she wanted to run away like those people before.

But obviously Jiang Huai wouldn't let her go so easily.

Jiang Huai directly reached out and dragged her back, and unceremoniously fell to the cold and hard wall, approaching step by step with a cigarette butt in his hand.

At this moment, he is like a demon who has just crawled out of hell, and he exudes a fierce aura that is not what a human should have.

Jian Qingyan watched the scarlet cigarette butt gradually get closer, and couldn't help the cold hairs on her body stand up.

This moment is thrilling.

When the cigarette butt was only two or three centimeters away, she already felt the scorching heat.

If this falls on her pretty face, I'm afraid it will be... Must be disfigured!

But it's all self-inflicted.

From the moment she tried to hurt Jiang Ruo, Jiang Huai was absolutely impossible to let her go.

As cigarette butts fell mercilessly, a wailing scream resounded through the silent abandoned old schoolyard.

"Ahhh

Jian Qingyan was sweating profusely in pain, and looked at Jiang Huai in disbelief at the extremely indifferent Jiang Huai in front of her, her voice trembling: "You... You dare to hit a woman?"

Give somebody a taste of his own medicine.

This move even Jiang Ruo was slightly stunned.

I saw Jiang Huai holding the cigarette butt expressionlessly and falling heavily on Jian Qingyan's forehead.

The burnt smell of the skin and flesh was so bad that I even wanted to vomit.

However, the current cigarette butt has been thrown on the ground for a while, and its temperature is obviously not so hot, and the scar on Jian Qingyan's forehead is much lighter than the wound on Jiang Huai's arm, and it should not be to the point of disfigurement.

Jiang Huai's eyes were extremely cold, as cold as a 10,000-year-old ice cave, and he was completely cold, and his tall body looked at Jian Qingyan with contempt, "Anyone who bullies and forgets worries is my enemy, and my enemy, regardless of gender!"

Only when the price is ruthless enough can we learn a long lesson.

..

Jian Qingyan's little followers who had a good relationship ran away before, and then went directly to the teacher.

In the end, this matter was forced to stop because it alarmed the teacher.

If the teacher comes later, I'm afraid it will be Jiang Huaidu

can directly disfigure Jian Qingyan.

Obviously, it was Jian Qingyan who couldn't provoke things by herself but was retributed, but the wicked person sued first, beat a rake, and took the initiative to say that Jiang Huai started beating people, and even Jiang Ruo was punished with a demerit for this.

The school saw that Jian Qingyan was seriously injured, so they directly punished Jiang Ruo from class for a week to correct school discipline.

Jiang Ruo and Jiang Huai went home.

The cigarette scar on Jiang Huai's arm has been disinfected to stop bleeding, and you must not touch the water these days, otherwise it is very likely to suppurate and infect.

Jiang Huai said apologetically, "Forget your worries, I'm sorry to hurt you."

If he hadn't hurt Jian Qingyan with his hands, he wouldn't have let Jian Qingyan seize the opportunity to bite Jiang Ruo back, causing Jiang Ruo, an innocent victim, to be charged with bullying his classmates in vain.

Jiang Ruo shook his head and took the initiative to comfort Jiang Huai's feelings: "Brother Huai, you don't need to apologize, it's not us who is at fault. And if it weren't for your timely appearance, I'm afraid I'm going to be now..."

Jiang Huai said: "Forget your worries, don't worry, with me, I will never let others bully you one day."

"Hmm." Jiang Ruo changed his mood, and immediately said coquettishly: "Okay, I don't have to go to class for a week, and Brother Ahuai has to accompany me more at home during this time."

Jiang Huai rubbed Jiang Ruo's head dotingly, and his tone was soft and elongated: "Okay, I've been playing with you at home for the past few days."

The smile on Jiang Ruo's face became brighter and brighter, and the loss and sadness that he had just been bullied were all swept away.

He's really an optimist.

At night.

Jiang Huai's arm was injured and could not be soaked in water, and if he wanted to take a bath, he had to raise his arm with one hand to prevent the water from splashing, so Jiang Ruo took the blame of his little daughter-in-law and offered to help Jiang Huai take a bath.

The man was wearing only boxer briefs all over his body, and his naked muscles were clearly defined and bulging.

His complexion was a bit of a wheat color, and he was a very healthy one, and for that he seemed to have a reassuring sense of power, as if as long as he was there, nothing was to worry about.

It's summer now, the weather is hot during the day, and it's easy to sweat, and Jiang Huai himself loves to be clean and takes a shower every day, so there is not much ash on his body, just take a shower.

For this reason, Jiang Ruo helped him take a bath, and it didn't take much effort.

It's just that he's too tall, so it's a bit of trouble to wash his hair.

Jiang Ruo brought a small bench and pointed down with his fingers, signaling Jiang Huai to sit down obediently.

"Brother Ahuai, you're too tall for me to reach."

"Then I'll sit down." Jiang Huai sat down on his knees.

Jiang Ruo is like a newly married daughter-in-law, busy washing her newlywed husband's hair.

Her little hands were shrouded in the white foam of the shampoo, and then slowly approached Jiang Huai's wet hair and massaged it very gently.

"Brother Huai, are you comfortable?" Jiang Ruo asked flatteringly.

Jiang Huai nodded slightly, "It's very comfortable."

Jiang Ruo's voice was sinister: "Then if Ruoruo washes Brother Ahuai's hair every day in the future, is it okay?"

Jiang Huai was helpless: "Forget your worries, you are my little princess, and I will serve you if you want to serve."

"Brother Ahuai, I don't like you to touch other women." Jiang Ruo suddenly said with a sense of possessiveness.

Jiang Huai didn't know: "What's wrong?"

Jiang Ruo patiently explained, "I hated it when I saw you touching Jian Qingyan's arm."