Tác giả: Filthy Dịch máy
When Mu Chen walked out, he saw that Ling Jue was being pointed at by everyone. He vaguely heard that he liked men, which made his eyes dim. He watched everything silently.
Seeing that Ling Jue did not speak, Lu Yilie leaned his wrist on Ling Jue's shoulder, trying to act more familiar. "Tell me, why do you like Zinan..."
2"Ouch!" Ling Jue suddenly grabbed his wrist and threw him over his shoulder to make an intimate contact with the ground.
2Ling Jue glanced at Fu Zinan coldly. She moved as fast as lightning and punched Fu Zinan's face hard. Fu Zinan was about to hit the wall due to inertia, but Ling Jue suddenly pulled his sleeve and threw him under her feet.
In just a few seconds, everyone saw Lu Yilie lying on the ground and wailing, while Fu Zinan was beaten until his mouth was bleeding. He instantly lay on the ground.
Everyone only saw an afterimage, and Ling Jue appeared in their eyes. He was wearing military training sneakers and stepped on Fu Zinan's face with a wicked smile.
"You said that I like you?" Ling Jue chuckled. The anger on her face was gone. Instead, it was replaced by a seductive smile. "With just a piece of trash like you? You can't even take a single move from me. How is that worthy of me liking you? Are you delusional?"
2Everyone stared at the situation with their mouths agape. This Ling Jue was too cruel!
Today, they had already seen him attack for the second time.
The pitiful one was little Prince Lu, who was smashed to the ground.
2Lu Yilie struggled to get up. If he was not supporting himself against the wall, he would not be able to stand. He touched his butt and bared his teeth as he said, "Ling Jue, don't go too far!"
2Ling Jue pulled her feet away from Fu Zinan's face and glanced at Lu Yilie coldly. She could see some traces of Feng Yulin on him. Her eyes darkened and she walked over to him and grabbed his collar. "Kid, don't talk so much in the future. Keep your eyes open and see what kind of friends you have." She paused for a moment. "You're far worse than your uncle."
2After that, Ling Jue shook him off. She tidied up her clothes and turned to go downstairs.
Lu Yilie was stunned for a moment. Then, he yelled at his back, "Of course, I'm worse than my uncle. Otherwise, I wouldn't be here for military training! I would have gone to university already!"
2Everyone swallowed their saliva. It was really horrifying.
2Mu Chen's eyes flashed. He put his hands in his pockets and went downstairs.
Everyone looked at Fu Zinan, whose face was swollen like a bun. His nose and mouth were bleeding. Their bodies trembled. Ling Jue was indeed not someone they could offend.
2He did not care who you were. He would beat you until your mother would not recognize you.
Lu Yilie looked at Fu Zinan, who was lying on the ground. He frowned and walked over while rubbing his butt. He kicked Fu Zinan, who was lying on the ground. "Hey, why did you suddenly say that Ling Jue likes you? You knew that I was coming out just now, so you did it on purpose?"
2Lu Yilie was indeed not very smart sometimes, but that did not mean that he was a fool.
He did not think about what happened just now. Now that Ling Jue reminded him, he felt that he was really being used.
Fu Zinan knew his personality, so he coincidentally asked that question the moment he came out.
He also knew how he would say it out loud.
2He could not believe that his good friend would use him.
What was his purpose? To humiliate Ling Jue?
2However, what kind of hatred could there be between Ling Jue and him? Even if Ling Jue liked him in the past, he would definitely hate him now that he was treating him like this.
2So, he wanted revenge?!
2Lu Yilie had always thought that Fu Zinan was scary.
2"Ahem..." Fu Zinan only managed to find his voice now. He spat out a mouthful of blood and crawled up shakily.
2Do you think that Fu Zinan will quibble?