He looked back at Jin Zhuoqi several times in confusion, and finally couldn't stand it anymore, turned around and hugged the bag tightly and asked, "Is there something wrong with you?" What are you doing with me? ”

Jin Zhuoqi held his pocket in one hand, the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were cold and some unnatural red, and his voice was extremely hoarse: "I have something to look for you." ”

The man subconsciously took a step back and said very cautiously: "You, what are you looking for me?" Do we know each other? ”

Jin Zhuoqi shook his head and said he didn't know.

Then he strode forward, grabbing the man's clothes with his palms violently, dragging him around the corner, which was quite obvious, and was not a particularly remote place.

The man was pulled by his back collar, the front zipper was almost locked around his neck, and the fat and scarred face immediately climbed with fear, and there were still shiny chicken leg grease stains on his fingers from the convenience store bento box he had just eaten.

"What are you doing?? You let me go, in broad daylight—"

Jin Zhuoqi half-squinted, raised his fist and slammed it directly on his face, his fingers loosened, and his whole body fell heavily to the ground, like a ball of rotten meat, rolling on the ground, his cheeks suddenly became red and swollen, his mouth and nose were bloody, sprayed on the white snow, and one of his teeth was knocked out.

"What are you doing!!! I'm going to call the police, ah!! The man's voice of pain could not be heard, his eyes widened, his leaky teeth were a little indistinct, he covered his cheeks and stared at the tall and young man in front of him with fearful eyes, feeling the devastating emotions surging in him, and his body unconsciously retreated.

"When did I mess with you ? It's all good to discuss, I have money, I'll give you money, but I only have ninety on me, and no matter how much I have, it's really gone. ”

Looking at the man's cold and hard features, he was already weak, and he instantly became afraid, and his mind quickly recalled whether he had provoked the man in front of him, and his clothes did not look like he was about to rob.

Jin Zhuoqi chuckled, half-squatted, pinched his sleeves with his slender fingers, and gently pulled him off his body and placed it on the ground next to him, as if to spread his limbs.

He stood up again, the soles of his leather boots were hard and heavy, and his feet on the back of a person's hand were like a heavy stone, and Jin Zhuoqi had no strength in his body, so he put almost all the strength under his feet, and stepped on the back of his hand fiercely, and there was the sound of bones breaking.

"You didn't mess with me, but you messed with people you shouldn't."

Jin Zhuoqi was actually very angry, he maintained an absolute indifference to everything, Fu Kun had never seen Jin Zhuoqi have been unable to suppress the fire since he had followed him until now.

But at this time, the green tendons on his forehead were bubbling, as if he could not suppress the fire that he had been holding back, and he slammed into him with one punch after another, and blood was rubbing out of his fist bones.

"What the are you! You deserve to covet her a little, too? ”

Before the man could scream, Jin Zhuoqi half-squatted and held his chin with both hands, his eyes were so gloomy that he directly dislocated the man's chin, and pressed his fingers against his throat, and the sound of hissing and splitting his lungs was choked in his throat.

The fat man could only kick his eyes, feeling that his fingers were about to be trampled off by his shoes, and he could not make any sound, and his eyes rolled up uncontrollably, and his mouth was open, and saliva mixed with blood flowed down the ground.

"You're Nie Zhao's boyfriend?"

The fat man grabbed his arm with his other hand, blushing and panting for breath.

Jin Zhuoqi's feet moved away slowly, he stood up indifferently, looked at him condescendingly with one hand in his pocket, and said with a cold and dry expression: "Do you know what I hate the most? I hate the way people look at her, it makes me want to gouge out their eyes. ”

The fat man grinded his teeth, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth with his fingers, tilted his head to look at his fingers, wondering whether it was broken or dislocated, the pain was numb, and his whole hand was paralyzed in the snow, cold and unconscious.

He stood up and tried to smash his fist in Jin Zhuoqi's face, but because of the disadvantage in height and the huge disparity in strength, before he could touch him, Jin Zhuoqi raised his long legs and kicked him the knee, and his bulky body knelt directly on the ground.

Because he didn't have the strength to resist, he fell facing the ground, tilting his head and staring at Jin Zhuoqi: "I will call the police to arrest you." ”

Jin Zhuoqi took out a box of Marlboro from his pocket, took out a cigarette and bit it in his mouth, and asked abruptly, "Do you want money?" ”

He threw a card on the ground, "There are 120,000 in it, not much, but enough for you to pay for medicine." ”

The fat man was half-kneeling, his eyes fell on the bank card in front of him, and he suddenly raised his head to look at him, and the eyes of the man who was beaten all over his body with wounds instantly lit up.

"Really give it to me?"

He wouldn't have taken so much money to go to the hospital.

Just as he was about to get it in a hurry, Jin Zhuoqi stepped on the card on his tiptoes, looked at him with his eyes looking down on all beings, with a thin smile, and his hoarse voice was low and cold: "What do you think you have to pay to get this money." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Fu Kun walked over from a distance, his eyes fell on the fat man who was crawling on the ground, and he found two people and brought a sack.

Jin Zhuoqi let go of his foot, let him take the bank card, and said lightly, "Don't make a noise, otherwise you may not be able to withdraw the money." ”

Fu Kun threw Jin Zhuoqi a new lighter, the flame lit the cigarette, and the slightly cool smell of smoke filled his throat, he swallowed the clouds and spit out the fog for a while, then turned around and left a sentence for a few people: "Just leave a life enough for him to crawl home." ”

Fu Kun raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at the two men next to him, and raised his chin to signal.

Then he also turned around and left, got into the car, and it was still Fu Kun who drove.

Somewhat worried, he asked, "Are you going to the hospital?" ”

He had just been standing in the snow for about an hour, his face was even worse than before, and Fu Kun was a little worried about whether he would be burned to death.

But he only dared to ask, Jin Zhuoqi never liked others to help him decide anything.

Jin Zhuoqi leaned on his back and continued to smoke your cigarette, the smoke faded the eyes that seemed to be frozen, and he asked in a hoarse voice: "Where did she go?" ”

Fu Kun said: "I went to dinner with Lu Xiang." ”

Jin Zhuoqi came out of his throat with the word "um," and said in a tired voice: "Go back to the villa." ”

***

Nie Zhao took a taxi and waited for Lu Xiang at the door, but the weather was cold, so she changed into a thicker cotton jacket and stood at the door with a hat to wait.

Someone came out early at the door, and it was estimated that the teacher of the class had finished the morning class, and many students came to the school gate to buy roasted sweet potatoes and fried chestnuts with sugar from the nearby vendors.

Nie Zhao stood aside to avoid getting in the way, lowered his head and played with his mobile phone boringly, and then sent a WeChat message to Lu Xiang saying that she was at the door, and asked Lu Xiang to come out and talk to her.

Perhaps this black cotton jacket was too obvious in the snow, Nie Zhao lowered his head and noticed that there were a few boys pushing and shouting in the distance, as if they wanted to come over and ask for WeChat.

She turned off her phone and unabashedly raised her head to let them see the face.

One of the boys recognized it and hurriedly dragged the person away.

"What are you doing? Really pretty, huh? ”

"You don't know him, do you? The girlfriend of A Dajin Zhuoqi next door used to be the most popular graphic model on YES, and people have a high vision, don't go over and humiliate yourself. ”

As his voice faded away, Nie Zhao tugged at the corners of his mouth and lowered his head again to play with his phone.

The turmoil on the Internet seems to have been completely sealed with this heavy snowfall, and this morning, Taihai International High School released the final result of this matter.

Taihai International High School: [According to the school's investigation, the main reason for Jiang Ting's suicide was that he had long-term mental pressure, and his parents also admitted that he had been bored with school in his first year of high school, and that his death was an accident and had nothing to do with Nie Zhao's classmates, and the school will pay more attention to the students' feelings in the future.

As for the school's handling of Nie Zhao's withdrawal from school, it was purely a rumor, and she chose to withdraw from school due to physical reasons, and the school did not treat her students specially. Please refuse to spread falsehoods.

In the future, the school will also carry out stricter management and regulation of online public opinion, and strive to deal with false rumors about the school and students in a timely manner. 】

The comments are overwhelming, and the number of comments and likes has reached several million in just one morning.

[Sure enough, we should not easily stand in line and wait for the bullets to fly. 】

[So there's nothing to do with Nie Zhao at all? So she was so good that she was so well that she was so cyberbullied that she dropped out of school for physical reasons?? Fortunately, people have strong psychological qualities, otherwise they would have been killed. 】

[I ordered it upstairs, although Nie Zhao is not completely irresponsible, but I think it is not because of early love, Jiang Ting has such parents sooner or later, Nie Zhao just hit the muzzle. 】

[This incident tells us to be less nosy, you reported someone, and someone happened to have a depression ......]

[I hope I don't hear the news that she also jumped off the building in two days, it will be fun.] 】

[So who was the first to expose this matter?] 】

[I know I know, the first person who was exposed was just posted in the post bar, at that time Nie Zhao was really super popular, and the magazine sold crazy, but some people said that when she was in the third year of junior high school, she exposed people's early love and killed people, and she rushed directly to the hot search, and that issue of the magazine was smashed in her hand and did not sell, YES lost millions, and it is estimated that Nie Zhao himself bore it. 】

[So it's all the poster's guidance.,Check him.,It's too bad.] 】

[Xuehua is not the only one who posted it, okay, I can only say that the post was the fuse, and later said that Nie Zhao was not the netizens who spread it blindly? ] It's kind of silent now. Now it's okay, the family is bankrupt, the good career is gone, and now I don't know what the physical condition is, two days ago, someone picked up her IP and posted her small advertisement in the square, and after two days, she had to commit suicide with it Netizens are satisfied. 】

……

Fuse.

She was also the trigger for his mother's death.

It's really a report and a report, so Jin Zhuoqi's goal has really been achieved.

There is also a YES magazine on the mobile phone asking her if she is willing to return to the magazine, the resources may not be as good as before, but in the future she will definitely be packaged as a heavyweight of the magazine, this time the clarification magazine is also willing to increase its efforts to let her completely whitewash.

Nie Zhao rejected the other party.

Can't go back.

She doesn't like standing under the lights anymore.

Besides, has she really finished paying off Jin Zhuoqi?

"Huh! What are you stunned about? It's gone, it's cold. Lu Xiang trotted over, hugged her arm and shook her fingers, felt a coldness, covered it in his warm pocket, frowned and asked, "When did you come?" Been here for a long time? I said that it was the end of class at forty-five, and you just had to arrive on the hour. ”

Nie Zhao let half of her body lean on her, slapped his right hand on the arm she was holding her, and said, "No, I'll only be here for ten minutes." ”

"Shhhh Lu Xiang immediately let go of the arm that was holding her, and his painful face wrinkled together.

Nie Zhao was stunned for a moment, her strength in slapping her should not be heavy.

"What's wrong ? Hurt ? ”

"Nope." Lu Xiang said with a smile, "Just now, I ran too fast and threw my arm up the stairs." ”

"I'll see."

"No, no, no." Lu Xiang dodged away and said busily, "I just saw that there is a little green, it will be fine in two days, hurry up, I will starve to death!" ”

Nie Zhao sighed heavily: "What are you running so fast for?" ”

"I'm hungry."

After taking a taxi, I went straight to a nearby hot pot restaurant.

There are not many people in the store, it is quite close to their school, and it is upstairs in a courier station, which is quite clean and beautiful.

After choosing a place and sitting down, Lu Xiang said proudly: "I specially stepped on it before I came, and I thought it was pretty good, so I called you here." ”

Taking over the menu next to him, Lu Xiang rubbed his fingers and said with great interest: "Then I'll open an order, do you have enough money?" I won't brush the dishes with you on a snowy day. ”

Nie Zhao's eyes were raised: "If it's not enough, you don't need to brush the plate." ”

Lu Xiang really didn't save her for the first time, and he couldn't put down the entire table after ordering it.

There was thick soup boiling in the hot pot, and beef was on the side, and after eating it for less than half an hour, I was sweating all over.

"It's really delicious, I'll call you next time." Lu Xiang's cheeks were full and said vaguely.

Nie Zhao hummed and asked, "When is your school closed?" ”

Lu Xiang thought for a while and said, "It's usually January, why do you have something?" ”

"No, just ask."

Lu Xiang sighed, continued to stir the sauce, drank a cup of fruit juice, and stared at Nie Zhao several times.

Nie Zhao raised his head and noticed her eyes, and said bluntly, "What do you still want to eat, I won't let you order it?" ”

"It's not." Lu Xiang puffed out his face, and after two or three seconds, he hesitated and said, "I want to ask you something." ”