The Evil Wife of the Rebirth of the Shang Family

Chapter 35

"I've also heard that Mr. Wen is the only remaining soul control master in this world. It's better to meet him if he's famous..." The man stopped turning his pistol, and pointed directly at Meng Shuixin who was sleeping, the silver bracelet on his wrist was shining, " However, I don't know who will win the 'Black Mist' pistol against Mr. Wen's ability."

Wen Jingrong's eyes darkened, and he said softly: "Since the soul control master has disappeared, there will be no more. The world is just spreading rumors..."

The man sneered, and he pulled the trigger. There was a "bang", and the bullet shot out with light, but Wen Jingrong didn't move half a step.

The bullet hit the air bubble, bounced twice, the light around him gradually faded, and finally, it fell to the ground as if all the force had been removed.

The man's eyes tightened, and he turned the wristband of the Ministry of Education: "The four major families have never been in touch with each other. Mr. Wen is telling the Ministry of Education, telling the world, do you, the Wen family, want to join hands with the Meng family?"

The young man was silent for a while, his eyes were deep, as if he was really thinking about this question, and then he replied very seriously: "Maybe, maybe not."

Wen Jingrong's ambiguous answer made the man a little angry, and the man's wristband shone brightly: "Mr. Wen, you must protect her today?!"

The boy didn't speak.

Just when the man was about to strike again, the voice of the management uncle echoed in the corridor: "Who is still here, it's so late, let's read the book tomorrow, the door is about to close..."

Wen Jingrong smiled faintly: "What should I do? It seems that you can't do anything..."

The man hesitated for a moment, his figure jumped down from the window, the curtains stopped fluttering, the air bubbles on Meng Shuixin's body disappeared, the girl moved a little, and the clothes fell off, Wen Jingrong covered the clothes for the girl.

The door of the study room was pushed open, and the uncle administrator stood at the door: "Why don't you leave! It's so late!"

"Uncle, you read it wrong, it's only past nine o'clock..." Wen Jingrong said, raising his mobile phone to prove it.

"It's past nine o'clock?" the uncle said in surprise, "The bottom shows that it's ten o'clock. It's strange. Is it broken?"

After the uncle left, the classmates who were sleeping on their stomachs also woke up one after another, complaining to each other about how they fell asleep.

Wen Jingrong patted Meng Shuixin who was sleeping, and the girl rubbed her eyes in a daze: "I fell asleep?"

"En." Wen Jingrong handed a glass of unscrewed water to the girl, "I'll take you back..."

Meng Shuixin took a sip of water, but he still hadn't recovered.

"Student Meng Shuixin, you really don't have any precautions when you sleep..." Wen Jingrong looked at the lackluster girl with a gentle smile, like moonlight.

"Well, isn't there you..." Meng Shuixin said, "I'll go wash my hands."

Wen Jingrong was startled, she, do you believe him?

The boy was waiting for the girl at the door of the bathroom, and at the corner of the stairs, a long shadow stretched and moved under the light.

There was a half-smile on the corner of Wen Jingrong's mouth: "The watch in the duty room downstairs was made by you..."

A figure flashed out from the stairs. Lin Chuyang's tall body blocked the moonlight from the window. He looked at Wen Jingrong with cold eyes and did not speak.

One of the two people was under the stairs and the other was above the stairs. They were silent, but there seemed to be a huge distorted airflow surging back and forth in the stairwell.

"Who are you talking to, Wen Jingrong?" Meng Shuixin turned off the water, came out of the bathroom, and watched the young man leaning against the wall with his back facing him, the moonlight licked over his shoulders, as if forming a halo around him.

"Student Meng Shuixin, you probably haven't woken up yet. I didn't say anything." Wen Jingrong smiled and turned around to get out of the way. There was indeed no one there, only a long ray of moonlight shining on the stairs.

Meng Shuixin looked at the empty downstairs, a dark light flashed in his eyes.

After the tense exam week, the senior one students finally ushered in the fellowship party.

On that day, the weather was exceptionally sunny. Meng Shuixin came to the designated place wearing a casual sports suit and pulling a suitcase.

The bus is already parked there, and the students are getting on the bus one by one according to the class names written on the front of the bus.

The crowd was crowded, but the attitude of the students in the class was obviously different when they saw Meng Shuixin.

"Meng Shuixin, I didn't expect you to be among the top three in the class this time. Congratulations..." Chen Tian, ​​the deputy monitor, walked to Meng Shuixin's side and put the luggage under the bus for Meng Shuixin. See you differently."

"Well, I didn't expect..." Meng Shuixin shrugged.

"Meng Shuixin, you jumped from the bottom to No.3, and your progress is really fast..." Chen Tian pushed his glasses and said with a smile.

In this exam, Meng Shuixin was No.3, No.2 was Chen Tian, ​​and No.1 was Lin Chuyang.

It was not only Meng Shuixin's rapid progress that surprised the students in Class One and Three, but also Mo He. In the past, Mo He and Lin Chuyang's rankings were always close together, but this time they fell out of the top three. ? !

"It's just good luck..." Meng Shuixin shrugged. It was indeed good luck that Wen Jingrong passed all the key points in the exam. "However, why hasn't Wen Jingrong's score come out yet?"

"Wen Jingrong?" Chen Tian looked at Meng Shuixin suspiciously, "You don't know? Wen Jingrong didn't take the exam, he took a month's leave."

"Ask for leave?" Meng Shui was startled, Wen Jingrong did say that he had something to do, and it turned out to be true.

While thinking about what Wen Jingrong could do, Meng Shuixin followed the team onto the tour bus.

With one hand, Meng Shuixin was pulled down directly from the car stairs. Meng Shuixin couldn't stand still, staggered, and fell into a hot embrace.

Meng Shuixin raised his head, and Lin Chuyang's handsome and cold face appeared in front of his eyes: "Take my car..."

Meng Shuixin looked over Lin Chuyang's shoulder and saw Mo He standing beside Lin Chuyang's car, with his head down and he couldn't see his expression clearly.

"No need." Meng Shuixin shook off Lin Chuyang's hand.

"Do you know that you are in danger now?" Lin Chuyang pulled Meng Shuixin into his arms, lowered his head and whispered in the girl's ear, "The people from the Ministry of Supervision are watching you all the time."

The girl put her hands on Lin Chuyang's chest, looked up at him, and said softly, "Lin Chuyang, do you know? For me, the most dangerous factor is you..."

Hearing the girl's soft whisper, Lin Chuyang was taken aback for a moment, in a trance, he felt helpless in the eyes of Meng Shuixin in front of him.

"Squad leader, aren't you coming?" Chen Tian pulled Meng Shuixin out of Lin Chuyang's arms. Chen Tian was not short, so he didn't have to look up at Lin Chuyang, he was much more casual.

Chen Tian's long black hair was tied up high, contrasting sharply with Meng Shuixin's light wine-red waves, and her pair of black-rimmed eyes filled the girl with an academic seriousness.

Lin Chuyang's eyes turned cold: "The teacher said, you can't take care of a girl, let me help..."

(End of this chapter)