Rebirth and Revenge: It turns out that the school hunk has a crush on me

When Nan Yi was guiding her in training, she said that women's lower limb strength can reach 90% of men's.

Qin Yu deliberately opened her mouth quickly and lowered her head to bite the thin man's arm with her teeth.

The man grabbed her wrists and lifted them up, preparing to dodge.

The opportunity is coming!

Qin Yu suddenly raised her leg, and kicked straight to the man's navel, using almost all her strength!

"Ah! Bitch—" The man felt pain and subconsciously let go of her hand and covered his important parts.

Not daring to waste a moment, Qin Yu turned around and rushed towards the stairwell.

After running a few steps, she stopped in a daze, even her breathing stopped. Oh no!

She saw that at the corner of the stairs, the moonlight coming in from the window fell on the wall and actually revealed a figure!

That was the only way for her to get back to the 23rd floor!

Qin Yu gasped for breath and immediately turned around, ready to run upstairs!

She knew very well that going upstairs was probably a dead end. When she rented the house, she knew that there was no one living above the 24th floor. She had no one to turn to!

Relying on her legs, even if she could outrun the two people behind her, she still didn't know which floor the elevator was on. If she kept running up, the few seconds she had saved would soon be used up.

But she was even more unwilling to fall into the hands of the two people behind her!

Qin Yu ran to the rooftop in one breath and pushed hard, but found that she couldn't push the door open. No matter how hard she pushed, the door didn't move at all.

Behind me, heavy footsteps were approaching.

When she turned around, she saw a pot-bellied man walking towards her step by step. His two dark eyes were staring at Qin Yu, which was very creepy.

"Why are you running, little girl?" The man walked up the stairs with difficulty, his face full of flesh and a sinister smile.

Seeing that he was getting closer and closer to her, Qin Yu had nowhere to escape, so she had to raise her leg and kick him down, trying to kick him down the stairs.

The leg that kicked out was grabbed by a hand, and Qin Yu lost his balance and was thrown to the ground violently, with a long bloody cut on his exposed elbow.

"Hmph...it's quite spicy, little girl. Just my taste!"

The man sneered smugly and prepared to raise his hand to grab Qin Yu.

At this moment, a hairpin stabbed into the back of his hand.

"Ah-ah! Do you want to die--"

The man, who was forced into a corner, felt pain and stepped on Qin Yu to prevent her from moving. At the same time, he took out a Mongolian handkerchief with great effort.

Qin Yu's lower abdomen was stepped on by dirty leather shoes. She felt pain, but she endured it without shedding a tear.

No! No! If she was knocked unconscious, she would be dead.

She struggled to dodge, trying to escape the handkerchief that was covering her, but she couldn't get away...

Just then, in the quiet corridor, the man's phone rang and he picked up the call.

Qin Yu saw a glimmer of hope. Will someone come?

"Oh? Disturbing others? Someone complained to me about disturbing others..."

Yang Fuyou thought it was very funny and even raised the phone to Qin Yu's ear.

The voice coming from the microphone was cold and harsh: "Boss Yang, don't worry, just be careful! We will talk to the owner of the 23rd floor for you... You are so ignorant! Go to bed early!"

The phone call just ended like that.

Qin Yu, who had lost all hope, had her mouth and nose tightly covered by the handkerchief soaked in medicine. Even though her tongue had been bitten to bleed, she still fainted. She couldn't hold back her tears, which burst out and soaked the handkerchief...

Her dropped cell phone was ringing alone in the stairwell on the top floor.

Nan Yi made countless calls, but still no one answered.

She will be entering closed training tomorrow, and since she has some free time tonight, she wants to ask Qin Yu out for a get-together.

She knew Qin Yu was not someone who would not answer the phone. Normally, she would answer the phone within seconds...

Thinking of this, a layer of frost formed on Nan Yi's face. She put on her helmet and prepared to drive to Haitai Mansion. She had already asked Yu Shang for the specific address.

"Hey, auntie! You're going to start training tomorrow. Your debut is imminent. Can you not go? Just stay quietly until tomorrow!"

Nan Yi's agent, Brother Liu, complained bitterly! Is it easy for him to be middle-aged? He had finally managed to sign this "rising star", but why didn't he listen to any advice?

"Mask! Just wear a mask - don't drive fast!"

The mask was casually hung on the rearview mirror. Nan Yi suddenly stepped on the accelerator and the motorcycle sped away.

Qin Yu, who was carried back to the 24th floor, was unconscious due to the effects of the drugs.

The door of the room on the 24th floor was slammed shut, leaving only the fat man - Yang Fuyou, his secretary - the thin man Xiao Wei, and Aliang, who was dressed in a pastoral lolita style.

This weird combination would scare anyone who saw it.

"Brother Yang, what's wrong with your hand!" Aliang ran over and held his hand to stop the bleeding.

Yang Fuyou had pulled the hairpin out with great pain, but the bloody hole left behind was still oozing blood.

"That damn girl did it... I'm going to kill her today..."

As if thinking of something, Yang Fuyou smiled obscenely, "Xiao Wei, call Xiong Xi and the others over today. I'm going to have a great time today."

Xiao Wei was the handsome man kicked by Qin Yu. When he heard that Xiong Xi and others were also coming, there was a hint of jealousy on his face.

"Ah Liang, I will take care of my hand myself, you don't have to worry. Go change the clothes on the sofa... change into the one worn by Bride Xingyue..."

In the room, Qin Yu was lying on the bed and Wang Yuer was tied to a chair and was struggling.

"Mmmmm..."

Seeing her struggling daughter, Ah Liang walked over and pulled out the cotton ball stuffed in Wang Yuer's mouth, "Be obedient, Yuer."

“Cough, cough, cough!” After a violent cough, Wang Yuer screamed, “Mom, what did you ask her to do!”

Ah Liang looked at her daughter and felt very disappointed: "You still said that! You lied to me before that you had a bad relationship with her! What was the reason? Can't she make tea or give me a back massage? If I hadn't remembered and recognized her, would you have lied to me again?"

"No! Mom! I beg you! Let her go, I'll take her place! I'll do it for her!"

Ah Liang frowned at her daughter's defense. She impatiently blocked Wang Yuer's mouth again, "For your schooling! I have been doing this job for almost three years, why can't she do it! You help her! How come I have never heard that you want to help me!"

When she got excited, Aliang's voice became very low, as if she was whispering or talking to herself.

"Your Uncle Yang is not a bad person. He doesn't like women, and he has never made things difficult for us, right? We live in such a big house, wear such beautiful clothes, and do such easy things... What's wrong with that? Oh, clothes, look at this wedding dress, isn't it beautiful?"

As Aliang spoke, she held up the clothes in front of her daughter and showed them to her.