Fairy Dream Ye Luoli: I led the master to kill crazy

Xiyu felt a faint feeling of distress in her heart, such a young man shouldn't be like this.

Mo Jiuyu's eyes flashed slightly as he stroked Xiyu's white hair. The soft and delicate touch was as real as any.

There is a crown on the head, with a colored gemstone inlaid in the center.

The fair and beautiful face has seven colors mixed in the pupils, and there seems to be an aurora gathering under the eyes. It is very beautiful.

She was wearing red and white casual clothes, and her skin was like grease. She was obviously a lifeless puppet, but every sculpture on her body was so lifelike.

"Have you been abandoned too?" Mo Jiuyu whispered softly, stroking Xiyu's face with his fingertips, his eyes shining with loneliness.

Xiyu didn't speak and couldn't.

"I'll take you home, okay?"

"If you don't speak, I will take it as your agreement."

"Hey, isn't this the top student loved by all the teachers in the school? Why are you here alone?"

Behind him, four or five young men came over in a hurry, looking at Mo Jiuyu with somewhat malicious eyes.

Mo Jiuyu carefully placed the doll on his knees, turned the wheelchair around, and looked calmly.

"Huh, no matter how good your grades are, it doesn't matter. He's not a loser who can't walk, or an illegitimate child that no one wants." Duan Hao mocked, he didn't like Mo Jiuyu's desireless look, especially Those eyes looked like they were all trash.

In school, he was always under pressure. How could Duan Hao, who had been the pride of heaven since he was a child, endure it?

Moreover, he found out that Mo Jiuyu's mother was a mistress and he was an illegitimate son that no one wanted. This also gave Duan Hao a reason to ridicule Mo Jiuyu.

Mo Jiuyu clenched his eyes, the expression in his eyes was unpredictable, he lowered his head, and when he raised his head again, he had swallowed up those emotions.

No matter what Duan Hao said, he ignored it, turned his wheelchair, walked around a few people, and was about to leave the alley.

But Duan Hao finally found the opportunity. How could he let Mo Jiuyu leave? Several people blocked his way.

"Mo Jiuyu, today, you caused me to be punished by the teacher and embarrassed in front of the whole class, and you just want to walk away? It's not that easy."

Duan Hao rolled up his sleeves, gritted his teeth and spoke, his eyes falling on Mo Jiuyu's calm face, and he felt even more angry.

It seemed that no matter what happened, his face could not change at all.

"If you kneel down and apologize to me, I can let you go."

"Step aside."

"Ha!" Duan Hao not only refused to give in, but also kicked the wheelchair Mo Jiuyu was sitting in. Mo Jiuyu was not kicked over, but Duan Hao's face was twisted in pain.

Suddenly, Duan Hao saw the doll on Mo Jiuyu's lap and couldn't help laughing. He quickly picked up the doll and mocked:

"Brothers, look, hahahaha, isn't this doll just for little girls to play with? I didn't expect our high-ranking academics to have such a hobby!"

Duan Hao noticed that the moment he picked up the doll, Mo Jiuyu's originally lustless face changed instantly.

Mo Jiuyu looked at Duan Hao, with a hint of anger rising in his eyes, and held his hands tightly on his knees, "Give me back my things!"

The fierce eyes were like a wolf cub that was not yet mature, and the whole body exuded an icy aura.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, what can I do if I don't give it to you? Look at yourself, grab it if you can!" Duan Hao casually threw the doll to the person next to him, smiling very proudly.