Knocked to the election boss today

Chapter 38 Come, I'm Afraid of You

Yu Feifei pushed through the crowd, rushed in front of him, raised her head, full of momentum, "Whoever you called an idiot just now, you have the courage to tell me again."

special.

Dare to speak ill of her cousin Yi'an, there is no discussion about abusing him.

"What did I say, don't wrong people." The boy's eyes dodged, and his expression became unnatural.

Yu Feifei stared at him, and said oh meaningfully, "I remembered, you are in the class next to my cousin, what's your name?"

"Zhao Jian, right?"

After the words fell, the young man's face changed slightly, and he stopped calling himself.

He swallowed, a little timidly, "You..."

"What are you, who are you calling an idiot? If you don't make it clear about today's matter, don't even think about leaving." Yu Feifei snorted coldly, with a firm attitude.

Qiao Yuan chased after her, saw Yu Feifei was about to fight, and reached out to grab her.

"Don't be impulsive, just speak up if you have something to say."

Yu Feifei looked at him sideways, "Qiao Yuan, don't worry about this matter."

With that said, she broke free from his hand, took a step forward, and grabbed Zhao Jian by the collar.

"Say it, didn't you just talk very hilariously, if you're a man, just keep talking."

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Zhao Jian's face was embarrassed, and he bit his lip.

When his head got hot, he waved Yu Feifei's hand away, and he couldn't speak more than his head.

"I'm right. Long Yi'an is just an idiot. What's so great about studying well, isn't he just a fool with insufficiency."

Everyone was at a loss, and they heard it in a cloud.

"Asshole." Yu Feifei's face darkened, and she clenched her fist and swung it towards his face.

Caught off guard by a punch, Zhao Jian was hit straight.

"hiss--"

He covered his nose and stared at Yu Feifei with fire in his eyes, "You crazy girl, how dare you hit me."

"So what if I beat you, Miss Ben beats a dirty-mouthed guy like you." Yu Feifei shook her hand and smiled coldly.

Fighting in front of so many people, Zhao Jian felt that he couldn't hold back, and shouted with fists clenched, "Stinky girl, I will fight you."

Yu Feifei sneered, "Come on, I'm afraid of you."

War is imminent.

The others hurriedly backed away, fearing that they would be harmed.

Yu Feifei wasn't afraid of the young man's violent fist.

Lift your feet and take off the skates on your feet.

Suddenly, a big hand held her down.

She raised her head and met the helplessness in Qiao Yuan's eyes.

"If you hit someone, you will die," he said.

Hitting people with roller skates, thanks to her thinking.

Yu Feifei frowned and gradually calmed down.

During this period, a fist full of hostility had already struck her.

Yu Feifei's eyes widened suddenly, and before she had time to react, a figure suddenly stood in front of her.

The heavy fist landed on the back, Qiao Yuan gritted his teeth and resisted.

"Being a hero, isn't it? You can't control yourself." Zhao Jian laughed mockingly, and pushed Qiao Yuan harder.

"I let you be a hero."

Due to inertia, Qiao Yuan fell forward and knocked his head on the railing.

Regardless of the injury on his head, he immediately looked at the person in his arms, "Are you okay?"

Yu Feifei raised her head, bright red blood dripped on her face, she turned pale with fright.

"Qiao Yuan, your forehead..."

She's fine.

Qiao Yuan stretched out his hand to hold on to the railing, and stood up staggeringly, "It's okay."

Yu Feifei stood up, reached out to support him, and glared at Zhao Jian, "Zhao Jian, this is not over, just wait for me."

"Enough?" Zhao Jian sneered, clenched his fists and creaked his knuckles.

"Oh, you still worry about yourself."

Really thought he would be afraid of her being a little girl? Are you kidding me?

He showed a ferocious smile, raised his fist and smashed it again.

In the blink of an eye, a gust of cold wind passed by.

Immediately afterwards, a shrill scream resounded through the sky.

"what……"

The surrounding area was eerily quiet.

For a moment, there was a sound of sucking air from all around.

Everyone stared dumbfounded at the boy who rushed over suddenly, still immersed in the shock brought by the boy.

With a handsome face, indifferent eyebrows and eyes, he exudes an aura that strangers should not get close to.

This young man was a bit rusty, and everyone cursed him from the bottom of their hearts.

Yu Feifei blinked, looked at Zhao Jian who was lying on the ground crying and howling, and smiled gloatingly.

Cousin An's strength is enough for him to drink a pot.

She withdrew her gaze and looked at the boy standing in front of her, with curved lips, "Cousin Yi'an, ignore him, let's go."

Long Yi'an looked back at her, the indifference between his brows and eyes faded, "Where are you going?"

"Hospital, Qiao Yuan is injured," she said.

Hearing this, Long Yi'an glanced at Qiao Yuan and said indifferently, "You are bleeding."

Qiao Yuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "I know."

Yu Feifei supported him, "Let's go, go change your shoes."

Long Yi'an ignored Zhao Jian who was howling on the ground, and turned to follow Yu Feifei.

The farce ended in a hurry, and everyone couldn't help but sigh.

……

In the evening, the autumn wind was bleak and disturbed the fallen leaves on the street.

In the hospital, the air is filled with the smell of disinfectant alcohol, which is a bit pungent.

With a "ding", the elevator stopped on the fifth floor.

Qing Jun's figure came out of the elevator with steady steps.

Long Beijue raised his eyes lightly, and glanced at the two people not far away, frowning slightly.

"Can you stop walking around, it makes me dizzy." Long Yi'an sat on the bench, looked at the people walking back and forth in front of him, and complained frankly.

Yu Feifei glanced at the closed door, pouted, "I'm not worried."

In any case, Qiao Yuan was injured because of her. If she had a concussion, she would be guilty.

"By the way, why did you quarrel with others just now?" Long Yi'an asked belatedly.

Yu Feifei, "..."

Sooner or later, she would vomit blood from his anger.

"Yi'an."

A magnetic voice came, with a unique timbre, deep and deep.

Long Yi'an turned his head to look, and when he saw someone coming, his face was instantly filled with a smile.

"Brother." He called cheerfully.

Yu Feifei had a cute face, "Cousin."

Long Beijue took a look at the two of them, and said in a calm tone, "Qiao Yuan is still inside?"

On the phone, I got a general understanding of the whole story, and also learned that Qiao Yuan was injured in order to protect Yu Feifei.

Yu Feifei nodded, "Cousin, what do you think Qiao Yuan will do if he gets knocked stupid?"

His forehead was bleeding, and the injury looked serious.

Long Beijue glanced at her, "Don't worry, he will do better in the exam than you if he is stupid."

Heartbroken.

Yu Feifei's expression froze, and her eyes became resentful looking at him.

Bad cousin.

No wonder he couldn't find a wife with such a vicious tongue.

She turned her head and inadvertently caught a glimpse of the person coming out of the elevator, raising her hand and waving.

"Sister Qiao, this way."

Long Beijue raised his eyes slightly, and from the corner of his eye, he saw the woman's figure gradually approaching.

It was still the same clothes she wore in the store today, white and black pants, elegant and casual.

However, it seems a little cold to wear short sleeves in this weather.

"How is Qiao Yuan?" Qiao Luo walked up to Yu Feifei after crossing Long Beijue, and asked straight to the point.

"Still treating the wound inside." Yu Feifei said guiltily.

Jolo frowned.

Yu Feifei bit her lip, "Sister Qiao, I'm sorry, it's because of me that Qiao Yuan..."

"This matter has nothing to do with you, and you are not the one who should be sorry." Qiao Luo interrupted her with a milder tone.

The person who should be sorry should be that Zhao Jian...

"That person named Zhao Jian was also sent here?"

Yu Feifei nodded, "On the fourth floor."

Qiao Luo narrowed her eyes coldly, it's good, it saves her from looking for it here.

Suddenly, the man's low voice fell on his ears, "That man, I have sent someone to find his parents, and I think he will come to the door tomorrow to make an apology."

(End of this chapter)