Nangong Minglu had just stepped into the gate of Fengyun High School, and before she could react, Han Xiyan had already rushed in front of her, grabbed her neck fiercely, pushed her to the bottom of the wall, and pressed her against the wall.

Han Xiyan's eyes were blood red, and the veins on his forehead were bulging. The strength of his right hand strangling Nangong Minglu's neck became stronger and stronger. With his left hand, he threw a newspaper on Nangong Minglu's face fiercely, and asked fiercely: "Nangong Minglu, is this what you said I regret for the rest of my life?"

Nangong Minglu was strangled by Han Xiyan, unable to speak a word, she just felt that the air in her mouth and nose was getting thinner, her breathing was getting harder, and the consciousness in her head was getting more and more blurred.

At the beginning, she resisted vigorously and used both hands to break Han Xiyan's hand that was strangling her neck, but gradually her hands and feet became disobedient.

"Yan! Calm down! Let go! You are really going to strangle her..." When Nangong Minglu was about to lose consciousness, a voice sounded dimly above her head, sounding so far away.

The tight grip around her neck suddenly loosened, and Nangong Minglu slumped on the ground along the wall, coughing violently. After a long time, Nangong Minglu gradually recovered her consciousness.

Nangong Minglu supported the wall and stood up slowly. Han Xiyan was standing opposite her, looking at her with hatred, as if he wanted to peel her skin and eat her flesh.

Lan Yufei stood side by side with Han Xiyan, the naughty smile that was always on his lips had long since disappeared, replaced by cold anger and contempt.

Seeing Nangong Minglu stand up slowly from the ground, Han Xiyan stared at her firmly, and said word by word: "Nangong Minglu, I will definitely let you know what life is better than death!"

Han Xiyan's voice was as cold as coming from hell, but his decisive tone was like an oath. He was telling Nangong Minglu that no matter what price he paid, he would definitely make life worse than death for Nangong Minglu.

Nangong Minglu was furious!

What does he want to do?

kill her?

He didn't understand what was going on at all, what right did he have to do this!

"Stop!" The always sweet Nangong Minglu's face was as cold as frost at this moment. She took out the stack of photos from her bag and said coldly, "Han Xiyan, don't you want to return them? You don't care anymore Are they there?"

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