Chapter 504 Sour Plum Secret Love 39

Chapter 504 Sour Plum Secret Love 39

"Good news good news!"

Physical education class, on the playground of No. 3 Middle School.

Wang Jialiang ran over from a distance, his thick cotton coat swinging back and forth on his body.

He ran to Zhou Xun and the others, not even willing to take a breath.

He couldn't wait to say, "Zhou Zexing was beaten. It was said that he was found by students who were playing basketball on the court last night."

"He was thrown in the same place where we fought him last time. Don't you think this isn't retribution?!"

Chen Chi was dumbfounded after hearing this: "Who is so bold as to beat someone up in school? Have you found out?"

"This is the key point!" Wang Jialiang slapped his thigh hard, making his down jacket rustle.

"It was pitch black at the time, and the surveillance camera didn't capture any specific people, but it was a few men who carried him in and threw him there. It didn't capture who beat him."

"Now those people are saying that they saw Zhou Zexing lying on the side of the road and carried him in out of kindness. Tsk tsk tsk, Zhou Zexing actually got what he deserved..."

Wang Jialiang talked about it with relish, but Zhou Xun couldn't help but look at the person next to him.

Lingyao turned her head to meet Zhou Xun's gaze.

His face tightened: "Look at what I am doing. It's not me who did it."

Zhou Xun: "...I didn't say it was you who did it." Just a suspicion.

But now it's confirmed.

Zhou Xun frowned and held Lingyao's hand.

"It's not hurt."

"What's the injury?" What did the God of Wealth mean? Although she was lying, why didn't the God of Wealth believe her?

Rich: Big sister, is this human language? Host baby, listen to it yourself.

Zhou Xun still had a smile on his face as he took off the warm scarf from around his neck and slowly wrapped it around Lingyao's bare neck.

"You must pay attention to your own body no matter what you do. Zhou Zexing is not important to me, but you are important to me."

Zhou Xun's eyebrows and eyes were as deep as the ocean, and he just looked at Lingyao with his eyelashes lowered.

"I've already told you I didn't do anything. Also, take this scarf."

Lingyao lowered her eyes indifferently, pointed her finger at the scarf around her neck, and spoke in a flat tone.

Wearing a scarf with only her head showing damages her majestic image.

Zhou Xun listened to Lingyao's words, looked at her serious little face, and couldn't help laughing out loud.

Under Lingyao's cold gaze, he tried his best to hold it back and pressed his fist against his thin lips.

Cover upturned mouth corners.

"Okay, it will be cold if you take it off. Please help me carry it for a while and return it to me later."

Lingyao then hummed lightly.

"Is that enough for you two?"

Zhou Xun turned his head and saw Wang Jialiang and Chen Chi standing in a row.

They all looked like they had lost all hope in life.

Wang Jialiang, a fan of Lingyao, has turned from a true fan to a Sakura fan.

Chen Chi is a passerby fan who has turned into a protein fan.

It's the egg, white and powder that make you want to smash eggs.

Chen Chi made an international friendly gesture to Zhou Xun.

Their happiness had disturbed him.

I felt sad and couldn't help but sigh to the sky: "Mom, I am worse than a cockroach. At least a human cockroach has girls screaming for it!"

Wang Jialiang patted his shoulder and said, "Chizi, don't underestimate yourself. Do you see those girls over there?"

Wang Jialiang raised his hand and pointed at the girls who were sitting together and playing games during the physical education class.

Chen Chi looked in the direction Wang Jialiang pointed: "I saw it, what's wrong?"

"You can go over and shout - 'Hello, flower girls!', and they will scream for you!"

On the playground, the winter light gently falls on the ground, as if caressing everyone's face.

The students' laughter and chatter were all broken by a shout that pierced the sky.

Wang Jialiang ran faster than his body on the playground, followed by the new "athlete" Chen Chi, whose face was as dark as Bao Gong.

"Chizi, calm down! I have last words, I have last words, listen to me!"

"You can tell the King of Hell about this!"

Zhou Xun and Lingyao saw that the two had already run a hundred meters away and were not prepared to go over.

Turn around and go to the school supermarket to buy yogurt.

But met an uninvited guest.

Fang Siyan stood in front of Lingyao, this time without her previous disguise.

"Li Lingyao, shall we find a place to talk?"

"Who are you?"

Before Lingyao could say anything, Zhou Xun, who was standing next to her, glanced at her indifferently and held Lingyao's hand tightly with his fingers.

He asked lazily.

When Fang Siyan was asked this question, her face suddenly turned ugly, and she felt like an arrow was stabbed in her heart.

She had clearly created many encounters and coincidences in front of Zhou Xun before.

As a result, Zhou Xun actually asked her who she was.

Looking at the two of them holding hands, she thought of how Li Zimo had been avoiding her like a flood recently.

Fang Siyan's fingers sank into her palms, pinching into her flesh without her feeling anything.

In the equipment room, Fang Siyan and Lingyao stood opposite each other. There was no light on in the room, only a little light coming in through the window.

Zhou Xun squatted outside the equipment room with his hands casually resting on his knees.

His thin lips were pressed into a straight line, and from time to time he glanced sideways at the tightly closed door of the equipment room.

I don't understand why Lingyao would agree to this person who obviously has bad intentions.

Lingyao certainly didn't want her baby to see her "brutal" scene.

Fang Siyan's eyes swept over Lingyao.

"Li Lingyao, why are you suddenly so resistant to me? As your best friend before, I have the right to know the reason, right?"

Lingyao glanced at her and didn't answer her question. She suddenly asked, "Fang Siyan, why do you feel different?"

Fang Siyan's body stiffened, and because of Lingyao's words, she subconsciously raised her hand to wipe her face.

His eyes were gloomy.

Lingyao's mission was not completed, so she could only use her previous reward to extend the mission time limit.

Because of the failure of Sun Wen's mission, part of her reward was taken back.

Now her hair has returned to its previous malnourished state, her skin has turned yellow, and her previously soft and delicate hands have become very rough.

It is consistent with her serious illness.

Fang Siyan's eyes gradually became fiery as she looked at Lingyao.

His gaze stayed on Lingyao for a long time, and he chuckled as if he had finally confirmed something.

"Li Lingyao, you have also been reborn, right? That's why you resist me so much and fight against me, and make the Li family not have any contact with me."

Lingyao looked at her without saying anything.

Fang Siyan suddenly raised her head and smiled proudly.

"If that's the case, it proves that I was successful in your previous life, right? I successfully became the 'daughter' of the Li family, and I successfully got together with Li Zimo. That's why you hate me so much and are so afraid of me."

Lingyao looked at Fang Siyan's crazy behavior and wanted to call Li Zimo.

Let him take care of his dream girl.

Look how crazy they are!

After Fang Siyan finished laughing, her face suddenly darkened again. The speed at which her expression changed was astonishing.

"Li Lingyao, although you have been reborn and caused me a lot of trouble, it doesn't matter. As long as you die, everything will return to its original state."

"After you die, I will take good care of your family for you."

Fang Siyan spoke in a leisurely tone, and suddenly a folding knife popped out of her hand. The tip of the knife reflected a silver light, which flashed across her vicious eyes.

Rushed towards Lingyao suddenly.

......

After a moment, Lingyao clapped her hands.

Fang Siyan was lying on the ground with tears and snot streaming down her face, curled up on the ground with a look of fear and terror on her face.

Lingyao squatted down beside her.

The folding knife rotated freely in Lingyao's hand, drawing neat and beautiful arcs.

Lingyao's voice was so cold that the already low winter temperature almost froze.

"In your previous life, you were married to Li Zimo."