Chapter 225: Trust Is So Fragile 19
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Then one foot stepped on Xia Goodnight's pelvis, and with a little force, she heard a muffled snort from the person below, which made the mocking smile on her lips even worse.
Wen Yaling bent down, picked up a dirty chopstick on the ground with her hand, picked up the hair on Xia Wan's face, and sneered: "Xia Wan's night, my mother will teach you a principle of being a man now, be a man!" If you don't have the ability, you must know how to keep a low profile and know how to back down! ”
"You said that you thought that if you rubbed Sister Wan, you would be able to get a little bit of light and a little bit of momentum from her! On the day of the canteen, because Sister Wan was there, I sold her a face, I didn't mess with you at that time, and now, she is gone, your summer good night is a waste! Look at so many people here. ”
As he spoke, he pointed around with the stick in his hand, "They all look at you unpleasantly, and they all come here voluntarily to intercept you, so it can be seen that your popularity is not very good!" Are they all focused on maintaining Sister Wan's friendship! It's a pity, how could Sister Wan treat you as a friend, if she really took you as her friend, now, you wouldn't be so miserable, and you wouldn't become our plaything! ”
Wen Yaling's words set off huge waves in Xia Wan'an's heart.
She asked, "Wan knows?" There was no expression on his face, and his voice did not rise or fall without any fluctuations.
Wen Yaling hooked her lips, "I know what, I don't know, anyway, you can only be played to death by us now." ”
Such an ambiguous answer made Xia Wan's inner uneasiness reach an extreme, and his gloomy face was a haze that could not be dissolved.
Without the slightest warning, Xia Wan'an got up abruptly and overthrew Wen Yaling to the ground.
The obscure eyes looked down at Wen Yaling condescendingly, "You have avenged the revenge of the canteen, and now our grievances can be regarded as a write-off!" ”
"A write-off? Good night summer, you are dreaming in broad daylight! Wen Yaling, who was suddenly pressed back, looked at Xia Wan's expression full of sarcasm.
Then, he stood up, signaled to the girls with a slight look, and stepped aside.
Leaning against the cold wall, she couldn't help but feel cold when she recalled the extremely cold eyes of Anthan's eyes just now.
Silently lit a cigarette for herself, in the smoke, looking at the fisted and kicked Xia Goodnight like an outsider, Wen Yaling began to enjoy this violent and bloodthirsty game.
flicked the cigarette ash between his fingers, and did not forget to remind: "Remember not to slap your face!" Otherwise, the cute little face of Xia Goodnight was beaten like a pig's head by you, what a pity! ”
No matter how hard he tried to protect himself, he couldn't stop the punches and kicks of those people, and the pain from his body became more and more intense, and Xia Wannight gradually began to be unbearable, so he could only curl up to the ground to reduce the area of injuries in his body.
"Ding Ding Ding ......" a soft piano ringing, in this violent scene, sounded like a mockery, unusually abrupt.
"Hey, you're in a hurry, what are you doing here!" Wen Yaling snorted dissatisfiedly.
"Don't worry, the old lady won't forget, it's really long-winded, I asked you to come and see and don't come, okay, I won't hang up my phone, I'll listen to the miserable screams of the slut later, okay!"
After speaking, the cigarette butt was thrown away, and he shouted to the girls who were beating Xia Goodnight: "Okay, okay, you drag her head up, and the old lady will see if it is destroyed." ”
The hair was pulled up again, and Xia Wan'an at this time had no strength to resist, so he could only let them laugh and watch.
Wen Yaling picked up Xia Goodnight's chin with chopsticks, and looked left and right.
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