"Wait, I'll take you to the hospital later."

Qin Qi pursed his lips and helped Wen Xiaoxiao untie the rope, his voice was a little hoarse.

She thought that Zhong Lei would take revenge on her.

But.

She didn't expect Zhong Lei to attack the innocent Xiaoxiao.

This woman.

It's crazy!

"You move it, the blood circulation is slow after tying for a long time."

Wen Xiaoxiao's face turned pale.

She moved twice at will, and the scar hurt her flesh.

"Sss

Wen Xiaoxiao's little face wrinkled into a meat bun.

Sensing that Qin Qi was looking at her, she quickly put on a smiling face and patted her little chest:

"Seventh sister, I'm fine. I have been doing farm work since I was a child, and my skin is rough and thick, and I am very resistant to beating. ”

Qin Qi narrowed his eyes.

Zhong Lei is ruthless.

Every whip is a blow to death.

Wen Xiaoxiao's arm, every scar is red, swollen and bloody.

Say it doesn't hurt.

It's all a lie.

"Silly, it's weird if it doesn't hurt."

Wen Xiaoxiao stared at the scar on her arm for a few seconds, and her fleshy little face collapsed slightly:

"Seventh sister, will there be a scar?"

If she's ugly.

Will Wu Yan dislike her?

After all, he is a school grass, and he is so handsome.

In addition to her round face, she has a round face......

"No, it won't."

Qin Qi shook his head, his beautiful little face was extremely serious:

"With me, I won't let you have a scar."

She'll make her an ointment tomorrow.

Then it is combined with healing medicine.

These scars can heal in a week.

"Seventh sister, then I'm relieved."

Wen Xiaoxiao grinned.

Seventh Sister's words.

She's always believed it.

There was a sound of footsteps at the door.

The two looked at each other.

Xu Yi pushed Fu Mochen in.

The man was dressed in a suit and leather shoes, his handsome face was dark, and his whole body exuded a cold atmosphere.

He glanced at the few people who had fallen to the ground, and a strange color flashed in his dark eyes.

The kid just got his hands dirty?

"Xu Yi, go inside."

"Okay, Master Fu."

Xu Yi pushed Fu Mochen in front of Qin Qi.

The man's dark eyes were unusually nervous.

He glanced at Qin Qi's whole body, and his gaze suddenly fell on her black pants.

At the knees, there was dust sticking to it.

Fu Mochen narrowed his eyes, and a cold aura emanated from him.

"Kid, who forced you to kneel?"

Xu Yi's body trembled violently.

Crazy, right?

Who is so daring?

Fu Ye usually holds Miss Qin in his hands.

Spoil her so much.

These people actually dared to force Miss Qin to kneel.

Oh.

Today, these people are afraid that they will have to walk out sideways.

"Master Fu?"

Song Pi lay on the ground, looking at the man not far away, he rubbed his eyes.

When he confirmed that it was the big man he thought, he was like five thunderbolts.

It's really him!

Fu Ye.

Kyoto Fu Old Man used to be the most spoiled grandson.

After an accident a year ago, he lost his position as heir to Kyoto.

However, his status is still unshakable.

Zhong Lei didn't say that Qin Qi was just an ordinary high school student.

also said that Qin Qi was very annoying and was not recognized by the Qin family.

Then how did Fu Ye and Qin Qi meet?

Zhong Lei's eyes widened, and she looked at the handsome man with an extremely cold face in front of her in a daze.

Fu Ye.

He was once the heir of the Fu family.

The status is far more noble than Fu Siran.

He came all the way.

This move to protect the calf is to support Qin Qi?

Thinking of this, a trace of fear appeared in Zhong Lei's eyes.

She seemed to understand.

Why did her father keep letting her befriend Qin Qi.

However, it seems that it is too late......

Qin Qi lowered his head, patted the dust on his body, and said lightly:

"Little things."

"Later, those four people will come, and I will let Xiaoxiao solve it."

Fu Mochen's thick eyebrows frowned:

"Child, she asked you to kneel, and beating Wen Xiaoxiao are two different things."

The former, he is in charge.

The latter, he will look at the child's face and stand up for her.

Wen Xiaoxiao looked at the two.

She rolled her eyes, pointed to Zhong Lei, who closed her eyes and pretended to be dead on the ground, and accused loudly:

"Master Fu, it was Zhong Lei who asked the seventh sister to kneel."

Zhong Lei's body trembled violently.

Wen Xiaoxiao is a slut.

I should have smashed her mouth just now.

Wen Xiaoxiao met her gaze and learned from Qin Qi to coldly hook her lips.

Hum!

She won't let the seventh sister be bullied in vain.

Fu Mochen's sharp gaze fell on Zhong Lei.

The man's eyes were like torches, and he was gloomy.

Zhong Lei felt the seeping gaze, and her heart chuckled.

A fear that I had never felt before swept over my body.

Fu Ye's eyes just now.

It's scary.

"Xu Yi." Fu Mochen squinted.

"Yes, Master Fu."

After a while, he pushed the wheelchair and walked in front of Zhong Lei.

Qin Qi raised his eyebrows, sat lazily in his chair, and tilted his head to look at him.

She was a little curious.

How did he get angry for her?

Zhong Lei looked at the man who suddenly came, her pupils constricted.

She looked at Song Pi who was rubbing her feet not far away:

"Brother Split, save me."

Song Split closed his eyes.

He turned silently.

Kyoto Fu Ye.

Notoriously cold-hearted.

Don't talk about her.

He was afraid.

Fu Mochen's fingers tapped on his legs, and a sound knocked on the tip of Zhong Lei's heart, and his voice was low:

"Xu Yi, go get me a nunchuck."

"Okay, Master Fu."

Xu Yi quickly walked to the box, pulled out a nunchuck, and handed it over.

Fu Mochen took it, and his tall body slowly leaned forward:

"Hold her in and straighten her legs."

Xu Yi tied Zhong Lei's hands with a rope.

He crouched on the ground and crushed her legs:

"Okay, Master Fu."

Zhong Lei stared at the handsome man in front of her in fear, and her mouth trembled nervously:

"Master Fu, Old Man Fu said that men can't beat women."

Fu Mochen picked up the nunchuck and shook it twice, and his lips were cold:

"You're right."

Zhong Lei secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

OK.

Fu Ye is a person from a big family, and he has a clear distinction between right and wrong.

Fu Mochen leaned over, he raised his nunchuck, and his smile became more and more evil.

Syllable!

The nunchuck slammed into Zhong Lei's knee.

"Ahh

A huge pain struck, and the bones in the knee seemed to be shattered.

Zhong Lei's face turned pale with pain.

She bit her lower lip so hard that bean-sized water slipped from her eyes.

Fu Mochen hooked his lips and handsomely withdrew the nunchuck:

"The old man also said that rotten people like you, regardless of men and women, will be beaten when they should be beaten!"

Zhong Lei's scream, Song Pi's scalp tingled when he heard it, and he was happy in his heart.

Fortunately.

He didn't beat Qin Qi just now.

After the words fell, Fu Mochen raised his nunchuck again.

Handsome shake off!

Syllable!

The sound of iron rods striking bones rang out.

It's particularly infiltrating in a quiet abandoned factory.

Zhong Lei wailed, snot and tears came out.

It hurts so much!

It hurt a lot more than in the morning when Qin Qi hit her with a chair.

In the morning, Qin Qi also took into account that this was No. 1 Middle School, which was Grandpa Tan's territory, and deliberately reduced his strength.

But Fu Mochen is different.

When he was annoyed, he always put people to death.

Especially when he just learned that Qin Qi was forced to kneel.

Reducing the force?

Impossible.

Zhong Lei trembled.

She wanted to hide.

However, she was pressed by Xu Yi and couldn't move at all.

Now she is like a fish on a chopping board.

Bang bang bang!

Fu Mochen hit him five times in a row, and then threw the iron rod to the side handsomely.

Screams of pain came and went.

He lowered his head and looked down at Zhong Lei, who was about to faint in pain.

"You should be glad that the child's name is seven."

"If it's ten, you'll have to add three more hits today."

Zhong Lei had already lost sensation in her knee.

She was lying on the ground, tilting her head, staring at Qin Qi not far away.

She hated Qin Qi so much.

If it weren't for Qin Qi's deliberate search for trouble this morning.

In front of her classmates, hit her with a stool.

She won't trouble Wen Xiaoxiao either.

Now she won't be beaten by Fu Ye.

It's all there.

It's all Qin Qi's fault!

She couldn't figure it out.

Obviously, Wen Xiaoxiao helped Qin Qi throw away the dead cat, and the chair was also wiped down.

She can sit down and go to class with peace of mind.

Why bother her!

Shouldn't classmates help each other?

She threw dead cats, such a small thing.

Why can't Qin Qi endure it?

If she can endure it, she can give her a chance and allow her to be friends with her.

She is so vicious to her now!

Wen Xiaoxiao looked at the scene in front of her with relief, and a smile appeared on her pale little face.

Fu Ye is so handsome!

Well played.

Zhong Lei deserves it!

Qin Qi's lips raised slightly.

Tut.

The legendary cold-faced Fu Ye, she finally saw it today.

Fu Mochen pushed the wheelchair in front of Qin Qi and pursed his lips:

"Kid, are you satisfied?"