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Li Jingxing saw that Qiao Yan's face looked strange and snatched her phone away. Qiao Yan didn't read it completely and her whole body was shaking. She wanted to kill those beasts.

Her sister was crying, kneeling on the ground sobbing and begging for mercy, but they didn't let her go.

After watching this video, Qiao Yan felt almost torn apart.

Her own sister was bullied at school and forced to bark like a dog, but she knew nothing about it.

Li Jingxing's face was gloomy. He didn't expect that Qiao Xin would encounter such a thing.

Qiao Yan lay on him and cried until she was almost exhausted. The man opened his arms and hugged her tightly. Seeing her crying so hard that she could hardly breathe, he felt an inexplicable pain in his heart.

The man lowered his head, raised his hand to pat the woman's back, and said in a low voice: "Qiao Qiao, don't cry."

Qiao Yan dug her fingernails into Li Jingxing's arm. The cell phone in her pocket rang urgently. She wiped away her tears and took a look. It was a call from the lawyer appointed by the Sun family.

The man's voice was a little anxious: "Miss Qiao, six million, this matter ends here."

Qiao Yan held the phone tightly in her hand and said, "I want Sun Xiaoxiao to pay the price."

Her eyes were bloodshot and full of cruelty: "Get lost."

Li Yi held up his phone and looked at Qiao Yan: "Ms. Qiao, please check the trending searches on Weibo."

Qiao Yan opened Weibo and saw videos about bullying by the rich second generation of Peking University being spread all over the place.

Qiao Xin's face was blurred, and the faces of the bullies jumped into the video. They stripped her clothes and forced her to kneel down and bark like a dog.

Sun Xiaoxiao raised her hand and slapped the girl, then pushed her down the stairs. She stood on the steps, folded her arms, and looked at her coldly, with an indifferent and contemptuous look.

The girl rolled down the stairs, curled up in pain, with scarlet blood spreading under her.

"Ah, it's bleeding."

"She seems to be having a heart attack. Will she die?"

"Xiaoxiao, let's call 120. I'm scared."

Sun Xiaoxiao turned back with a cold look in her eyes: "No fighting!"

"She fell down by herself. What does it have to do with us?"

She looked at everyone present coldly: "Whoever dares to call the police, I will make her the next Qiao Xin."

The girl fell to the ground covered in blood, she was calling for help, they just stood by and watched her struggle on the brink of death, watched her die little by little, for ten full minutes, no one called the ambulance.

They were waiting for her to die.

As soon as the video was released, it immediately sparked outrage from the whole nation. The video went viral, sparking discussion and outrage from the whole nation.

If it weren't for Qiao Xin's good luck, she would have died long ago.

After Qiao Yan finished watching the video, there was no expression on her face.

The Sun family was so smart that they sent the person abroad directly, knowing for sure that she couldn't do anything to Sun Xiaoxiao.

The woman raised her beautiful eyes and smiled tenderly at the man, like a demon enchanting the world, with a soft voice: "Mr. Li, can you bring my Sun Xiaoxiao to me?"

She stared at him and showed a charming smile: "Qiao Yan will repay you well."

There was a kind of decadence about her, as if she had fallen into the dust; she was gorgeous yet seemed to be rotting, like a flower in full bloom, gorgeous to the extreme.

Li Jingxing didn't like looking at her face, so he raised his hand to cover her eyes. The man said in a low voice: "Okay."

"I'll bring her to you."

The man bowed his head and promised her: "As long as you don't kill me, I will cover you."

The photos and home addresses of several bullies have been thoroughly exposed on the Internet. The Sun family is like an ant on hot pot, trying to find connections everywhere.