The God of Wealth is Bankrupt

The punch he gave Qi Lu in the class just now didn't show his emotions at all. Now everyone has found him and sent them to his door to beat him.

Qi Xiao has been fighting for more than ten years, ranging from small gangsters in the society to problem students in the school. He has quite a lot of experience. If he is not a real guy, he will not be cowardly, let alone just a mere mortal. Qi Road.

Qi Lu took the gentle and gentle route, and he had no power to resist.

When Qi Xiao stopped, Qi Lu was already wounded and his face was swollen.

Qi Xiao squeezed his neck, leaned into his ear and said fiercely, "I'll tell you one last time, stay away from her."

Qi Lu licked the wound on the corner of his lips, hissed in pain, the smell of blood filled his mouth, and he reluctantly lifted the corner of his lips.

"She? Xu Yuanxi?"

"She is first and I am second in this exam. Isn't it normal for us to discuss topics together? If you want to participate, you are welcome to participate."

The achievement is currently a point that Qi Xiao cannot mention.

The scorching heat above his head, coupled with the churning emotions in his heart, made Qi Xiao's irritability reach its peak. The more irritable a person is, the easier it is to be irritated. Qi Xiao's breath can't help but aggravate, and his eyes are red.

The hand that was holding Qi Lu's neck, because of the force, a little blue veins burst out on the back of the white hand.

Qi Lu couldn't breathe, but he continued to whisper, "Brother, you also understand in your heart that you are not the same as this kind of good girl at all. Compared with you, we are obviously more compatible..."

As soon as the voice fell, the hand on his neck suddenly exerted force, Qi Lu's face suddenly flushed, and the red blood in his eyes spread.

Qi Xiao gritted his teeth fiercely, pressing his neck with one hand, and the other hand had already touched the folding knife in his pocket... A small soft hand suddenly came up on his shoulder.

Qi Xiao's heart skipped a beat, his hand slightly loosened, and he looked sideways.

The little girl stood beside him in the light, and the light fell on her, dyeing her black hair golden. Her big, moist eyes looked at him, and her soft little hands were still on him. shoulder.

Suddenly, when he returned to the cage, Qi Xiao quickly let go of his hand, and his fair and slender fingers couldn't stop trembling. He was like a child who was found to have done something bad, trying to hide his hands behind his back...

When the little deskmate saw it, will the little deskmate hate him, will the little deskmate be afraid of himself...

Qi Xiao's mind was full of these words. Facing the girl's clear eyes, he wanted to explain, but he didn't know how to explain it. His lips trembled and he couldn't say anything.

"Cough cough..."

A large amount of oxygen was sucked into his lungs violently, and Qi Lu couldn't stop coughing.

It may be due to the inheritance of the Qi family. His skin is also very white, and the few red marks on his fair neck are shockingly obvious.

"Classmate Xu..." Qi Lu's voice was hoarse, and there was a tingling pain when he spoke. He grabbed Qi Xiao's words and asked, "Why are you here?"

Yuanxi: "..."

Qi Xiao's expression darkened, and he wanted to say something, but suddenly felt that the hand that he was trembling slightly, trying to hide behind his back, was grasped by a soft, warm little hand.

How could Qi Xiao remember what he was going to say.

Yuanxi typed a few words on the phone and held it up for Qi Lu to see.

--Sorry.

Not only Qi Lu, Qi Xiao also saw it.