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Fang Nan felt a pain on the back of his head, his vision suddenly went dark, and he fell to the ground with a "bang".

The scene was deathly silent. Mu Xiaoxiao stepped on the back of his head and didn't notice any movement for several seconds. She was startled and lightly kicked his shoulders twice: "Hey, you stinky gangster." Still no movement.

The two girls in front turned around and saw a man lying straight on the ground. They were startled, and then looked at Mu Xiaoxiao in horror.

The look in his eyes was like seeing a murderer at the crime scene.

Mu Xiaoxiao couldn't speak clearly at this time. She waved her hands repeatedly and pointed at Fang Nan on the ground, panicking: "I...I didn't mean it, it was him. He put his head behind you and wanted to be a gangster, so I hit him." Got him."

The two female classmates looked at each other and believed Mu Xiaoxiao didn't look like he was faking it. One of them hesitantly squatted down to breathe.

Mu Xiaoxiao slowly removed the soles of her shoes and stared closely at the man's face, which was not pretty.

My heart skipped a beat and my hands and feet felt cold. Is this going to cause death?

She almost gave herself a big mouth and kicked her in the wrong place. She had to kick her in the head. Even the King of Heaven and I couldn't save her now.

Just when Mu Xiaoxiao was already thinking about her life in prison, the girl on the ground sighed: "It's okay, I just fainted. Take her to the school doctor's office."

What? Mu Xiaoxiao was startled, and then breathed a sigh of relief. He hurriedly held Fang Nan's shoulders, and the two girls came over to help.

After exerting all his strength, he was finally sent to the school doctor's office ten minutes later.

"Are you telling me that your family didn't teach you that you don't have to cut your hair and don't steal cattle?" The old man touched Fang Nan's big bun and cursed, "If it weren't for the soft soles of your shoes, you wouldn't be able to use force today." It’s not at my place, it’s at the police station!”

One or two, why are they so tigerish?

Mu Xiaoxiao looked at her nose and heart, not daring to make a sound while looking at the tips of her shoes.

Fang Nan's ears were filled with buzzing sounds. He frowned and opened his eyes in confusion. Before his eyes could focus, he grinned in pain. He stretched out his hand and touched a big bag.

The memory came back instantly. He looked at the only two people in the room, especially Mu Xiaoxiao's guilty expression. He still didn't understand what was going on. He jumped up from the bed angrily and pointed at her: "You violent woman, when The mistress is not enough, she actually beats someone!"

"Bah!" Mu Xiaoxiao calmed down after knowing that he was fine, looking down at him, "The one I'm beating is you, you stinky scoundrel."

"You still dare to slander people, absconding criminals, I will sue you, I will put you in a detention center!" Fang Nan was so angry that he jumped to his feet and was knocked unconscious by a woman. It was already embarrassing enough, but you dared to label him , If he doesn’t sue her and make her cry in tears today, he won’t be named Fang!

"You know very well whether I'm slandering you or not. You almost stuck your eyes in someone's collar. So many people saw it, and you can't deny it even if you want." Mu Xiaoxiao sneered.

Fang Nan pointed at his nose and was dumbfounded: "Am I looking at others? Sister, you are not mistaken! It was obviously you who rushed up and kicked me!"

The two of them had ferocious looks on their faces, and it was particularly terrifying as they wanted to strangle each other to death.

A strong male voice interrupted the conversation between the two, and two policemen came in with their IDs: "Police, come with me."

Mu Xiaoxiao was shocked and kicked Fang Nan: "How dare you call the police?"

Fang Nan looked innocent: "Sister, you are addicted to spreading rumors, aren't you?"

The two of them were about to quarrel again, and the old man raised his hand silently: "Stop scolding, I'm the one who paid for it. I'm afraid one of you will die tonight, and I can't bear the responsibility."

Mu Xiaoxiao: ...Bad old man.

Fang Nan: ...No need to.

…………

Zhong Yan saw Mu Xiaoxiao leaving and slowly breathed a sigh of relief before coming out from behind the bonsai.

He walked around the edge of the banquet hall and headed outside. However, the more he became afraid of something, the more he was afraid of something. Before he could get close to the door, a man holding a wine glass blocked his way.

"Zhong Yan, it's still so early and you have to go back?" The person who came was Liang Shu, his junior brother who was traveling with him.

Zhong Yan pursed his lips: "Yeah."

"What are you doing back so early? We are all fellow disciples in the same sect. Do you mean you don't want to talk to us on purpose?" Liang Shu smiled, which looked a bit fake.

He pulled Zhong Yan forcefully and headed inside.

"Come on, come on, the famous Zhong Yan is here. Put down your wine glasses and come over to say hello to senior brother."

As soon as Liang Shu said these words, the scene was quiet for a moment.

They are all in the same major. They usually compete for the school's resources. They are usually rivals in competitions. It is the limit to maintain the superficial harmony. Liang Shu's words are undoubtedly a sign of trouble for Zhong Yan. Everyone They don't look very good.

Someone said in a strange tone: "It turns out to be Senior Zhong Yan. Why haven't I seen you all night? What, senior, don't you want to communicate with us?"

Zhong Yan glanced at him lightly: "Junior is really good at thinking. He should have a lot of design inspiration."

The man didn't expect the usually taciturn person to be so taunting, and was stunned for a moment, losing his mind.

Liang Shu was unwilling to let him go and said loudly, "Zhong Yan, I heard that Yang Qingheng was looking for you just now. What was she looking for you for? Did she ask you to go to her company?"

"None of your business." Zhong Yan suddenly turned cold.

Several other people smiled and said: "No way, you want to go to Yang Qingheng's company? That doesn't have much development prospects. You might as well go to Senior Sister Xihe's company."

Zhong Yan's indifferent eyes didn't even bother to stay on him for a second: "If you have this time to talk about others, why not improve your own rudimentary abilities." Without giving any face, he turned around and left.

A few people were left with dark faces.

There was a lot of movement here, and a pot exploded next to it.

"Hey, have you heard of Yang Qingheng's company?"

"I heard that their company will also participate in the business exchange meeting some time ago. I heard that this bag exhibition is only for her and senior Qiao Xihe's companies. The two of them will have to fight to the death."

"Tsk, this year *** is really a fight between gods."

“I don’t know who the outstanding alumni will be next month.”

"Whoever wins the business exchange meeting will be invited."

One person laughed out loud: "It's so funny. What's there to talk about? Isn't it certain who the winner is? Senior Sister Xihe is a serious lady from everyone. She is rich and powerful. What can Yang Qingheng do with a gray duck? Fight."

Everyone was silent for a moment and nodded in agreement: "It's also a joke. Senior Sister Xihe hired a well-known designer who returned from studying abroad. Yang Qingheng has not said what designer to hire now. She won't just find someone to take over. "

"Who knows, just wait and see the joke. With Senior Sister Xihe here, if she wins, I will stand on my head and shit."

"Hey, you're disgusting."

At twelve o'clock in the evening, the two finally came out of the police station.

Fang Nan glanced at the time, touched the big bag on his head, and said angrily: "You violent woman, I really should send you to jail for a few days."

Mu Xiaoxiao was embarrassed and a little guilty, muttering: "Who let you get so close to others? I have reasonable suspicion."

"You are blind." Fang Nan gritted his teeth.

Not only is it difficult to look at men, but now it seems that it is also difficult to use in daily life.

"Yes, yes, my eyesight is not good," Mu Xiaoxiao was too lazy to argue with him and hesitated for a few seconds, as if for peace of mind, "How about I pay you some medical expenses."

"I care about your little money?" Fang Nan scorned. He didn't think the money Tang Bainian gave him was clean.

"Then what do you want to do!" Mu Xiaoxiao was a little angry because of his constant yin and yang.

"You are not allowed to see Tang Bainian or Yang Qingheng in the future." Fang Nan suggested with his eyes moving slightly.

It's easy to tell her not to see Tang Bainian, but also to not allow her to see Yang Qingheng?

"You're pretty good at making decisions." Mu Xiaoxiao smiled and stopped waiting. She rolled her eyes at him, opened the door, got in the car, and walked away.