Yao sister is actually a wild king

When Lin Yuanlong woke up, he was still dazed to see the incandescent lamp above his head. The effect of anesthesia had not yet passed, and he felt dizzy and dizzy, and his whole head and facial muscles were a little stiff.

Immediately, memories flooded up, accompanied by overwhelming anger and a trace of uncontrollable fear.

Lin Yuanlong didn't want to admit it, he regretted it.

If he had known that that person was a lunatic covered in icing sugar and had sharp blades inside, he would never have picked himself up to provoke him.

Even if he retaliated afterwards, so what? Even if an ordinary student paid a high price, how could it compare to the injury he suffered?

But on the other hand, he hated him even more, hated who Sunan brought, hated that son of a bitch, and hated himself for not letting other people try it out first.

"Aaron, Aaron, you are finally awake, woooo scared mom to death." Suddenly, a familiar female voice rang in my ears.

Lin Yuanlong turned his head to look hard, and found a circle of people beside the bed and in the room.

Not only the fat man Sunan was there, but that little lunatic was there, even his mother was there, and there were a few strange men.

He wasn't stupid either, he didn't judge the situation for a while, so he cautiously didn't say: "Mom?"

Mother Lin was so worried that tears were about to flow out: "Aaron, how did your face and head hurt like this? How long will it take to recover..."

The more Lin Yuanlong listened, the more irritable he became, and he wished he could shut her up on the spot.He cared more about his own face than anyone else, and he didn't even dare to think about what it would look like after removing the gauze, and now he came to listen to these heart-pounding words.

Mother Lin didn't know his annoyance, and continued to babble: "Ah-Long, what's wrong with you, is there any misunderstanding?"

Misunderstand?It's a misunderstanding that I'm fucking hurt like this?Lin Yuanlong stared at Zhou Yi'an, who was sitting next to Zhou Yuntian, who was still eating, and opened his mouth to say: "Mom, you—"

Mother Lin quickly held him down, and her eyes drifted over there: "Aaron, tell me why you had a conflict with Zhou Yuntian Zhou's younger brother before. You are both young people and there will be no big misunderstandings. If you have any grievances, you have to speak out first, Mr. Zhou will definitely not wrong you, right?"

Lin Yuanlong paused.

He's not stupid. Seeing Mother Lin's intentions and the stalemate in this scene, he also understands that the identity of the little mad dog is definitely not simple.

That's right, ordinary students can't do that, either they are barefoot and not afraid to wear shoes, or they have enough confidence to bear the consequences.

He Lin Yuanlong was, but he didn't expect that little lunatic to be too.

How unlucky!

But how could Lin Yuanlong dare to tell what happened before, no matter how angry and hated he was, he could only force a smile: "It's okay, it's just me and this... little brother had a little misunderstanding, and he was emotional after drinking a little wine." I was unsteady and moved my hand, sorry, I was too impulsive."

Even though his entire face had been stitched with countless stitches, and there was a risk of disfigurement, he apologized first, and didn't even mention how badly the other party's hand was hurt first, so he had to be looked at highly.

Pooh!insidious!

Sunan secretly spurned it.

He quietly glanced at Zhou Yi'an, who was still drinking sweet milk porridge, a little curious about his choice.

Zhou Yuntian also turned his head to the side, looking at his younger brother.

Immediately, everyone's eyes were on Zhou Yi'an.

Lin Yuanlong expected that Zhou would not tell his parents such a shameful thing, after all, the juniors would settle their own affairs.

He touched his gauze-wrapped face, full of depression, thinking about finding out the identity of this little mad dog after this matter, this loss must not just be eaten like this.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Yi'an put down the spoon, and said in the most calm and indifferent tone: "He said he was going to fuck me, he was going to get a lot of people to fuck me, and he would take pictures and videos and send them to everyone. He wanted me to regret this for the rest of my life. "

The whole place was silent.

Zhou Yi'an turned his head, looked at Zhou Yuntian, who was already suppressing his rage, and continued: "He picked me first, he regarded me as someone brought by Sunan, the bar is monitored, and I will take care of everything he said. It’s recorded, it’s all true.”

Ruthless, really ruthless.

Sunan, who was watching, shivered unconsciously.

He is ruthless in his actions, and he is also ruthless in dealing with it afterwards, and he is also ruthless to himself.

Not to mention that he can still record in that situation, as a man, in front of so many people, he can state such unsightly words so calmly, which is both insulting and embarrassing to himself, this Zhou Yi'an is really cruel.

Lin Yuanlong knows the consequences better than he does.

He struggled crazily, and Lin's mother couldn't hold him down, her voice was almost shrill because of the excitement, and said regardless: "What the hell are you talking about? You bitch, shameless, I fucking— "

"Bam—"

The gentle and clean Zhou Yuntian walked over suddenly and punched him fiercely in the face, the people present could almost hear the sound of bone cracking.

The second injury in the same position made Lin Yuanlong howl directly.

No one stopped him, and no one thought that Mr. Zhou, who had always been gentle and cold, would come out like this.

"You...you you..." Mother Lin pointed at Zhou Yuntian and then at Zhou Yi'an tremblingly, she was so out of breath that she could not speak and almost fainted.

"Your name is Lin Yuanlong, I remember." Zhou Yuntian wiped his hands.

"I remember it too." Behind him, Zhou Yi Anlu, who was expressionless from beginning to end, followed suit with a smile, raised her hand and shook it.

Ruining face is a trivial matter, but hurting hands, this grudge is remembered.