Flower Master on the Campus

After two hours, those people finally packed their stuff and went downstairs. There were only two people left on the balcony.

"Linlin, let me help you down." said a man's voice

A gentle female voice said, "No need..." I can walk. "

Liu Ruchen could hear that the woman's voice was trembling a little. It seemed that she had drank too much.

"Let me help you …!"

"I said no …"

When the two of them were arguing outside, the man shouted fiercely, "Don't be so shameless. There are so many women in the company that want to be nice to her. I can help you get promoted."

"Scram!"

The woman expressed her anger in one word.

"Slut."

A crisp voice made Liu Ruchen, who was in the room, extremely angry. The man who hit a woman was his greatest hate, especially since he was ashamed for beating her up because she was unruly. Such a man did not deserve to be a person.

Another two blows, and the woman began to cry, but the other was a man, and she could not resist. She could only glare at him fiercely and say, word for word, "You will regret it."

"Regret your ass. Lowly women like you are everywhere. Don't think that you are amazing just because you have a bit of beauty. You are much more beautiful than me."

When the man said this, he raised his foot and wanted to kick the woman, but before he could even lift his foot, he was ruthlessly hit by a wooden stick, causing him to scream in pain. Before the person who hit him could clearly see who it was, his head was hit by a wooden stick and he immediately fainted.

Under the light, the woman saw a handsome boy revealing his white and neat teeth to her with a smile. That smile was very infectious. The unhappiness from the beating just now had been reduced by more than half.

"Who are you?"

The woman's face was beaten purple and there were traces of blood at the corners of her mouth. However, this did not damage her beauty. A beautiful face, a perfect figure, and a pair of large, spirited eyes that could shake a person to their very souls … Such a woman could actually hit him? Liu Ruochen really wanted to pull out the wooden stick and beat up the man on the ground again.

"I just moved here today and live in the house on the balcony. My name is Liu Ruchen."

"Thank you for helping me. My name is Cheng Linlin. Can I borrow the wooden stick in your hand?"

"Of course." Liu Ruchen handed the wooden club over.

Cheng Linlin brandished the wooden club and hit the man's hand on the ground. Both hands were hit by her over ten times. Although the strength was not sufficient to break the man's hand, it was still impossible to avoid blood flowing out of his skin.

Cheng Linlin stopped and apologetically said to Liu Ruchen, "You can go back now. I'll take care of this matter."

"Can you?"

With Liu Ruochen's personality, he would throw this man far away. When he woke up, there would be no possibility for him to pursue the matter, because he did not even know who hit him. Even if the police came to investigate, it would be useless.

Cheng Linlin nodded her head seriously. Liu Ruchen realized that this beautiful woman was not as weak as she looked. She did not cry when she was beaten up, but now she was handled calmly. From the various images, she did not seem like an ordinary female worker.

"Okay, I'll leave it to you, but you have to deal with your face first, otherwise tomorrow your face will swell like a pig's."

"Ah?" Should I go to the hospital? " Cheng Linlin's face changed drastically. Her face was full of panic. She hadn't been in a panic when she was beaten up just now, but now that she heard that her face would swell up, she became completely flustered.

Liu Ruchen laughed to himself. Women love to be beautiful, after all. "It's no use going to the hospital. If you have ice cubes, I can use them to help you dispel the blood energy that has accumulated. "

"Yes, I'll get it."

Cheng Linlin tossed the fainted man aside and ignored him. Her top priority was to prevent her pretty face from turning into a pig's face.

Cheng Linlin brought out a pack of ice cubes. Liu Ruchen inserted his hands into the ice cubes, letting the cold air seep into his palms, and with the accumulation of Spiritual Qi, the one-third ice cubes melted into his hands.

"I'm going to massage your face with my ice-cold hands. If you don't mind, I won't directly treat your face with ice, but the effect will be greatly reduced."

Cheng Linlin shook her head. "I don't mind. Just make your move."

Liu Ruchen put both of his hands on Cheng Linlin's face, and a wave of cold air instantly seeped into her facial muscles. Liu Ruochen put both of her hands on Cheng Linlin's face, and a wave of cold air instantly seeped into the muscles of her face. Ever since Liu Ruchen learned to move through space, he had become very sensitive to the changes in his surroundings. Even though he was still 20 centimeters away from Cheng Linlin, he felt as if he was being embraced by an ordinary person.

Her hands slid across her face. Cheng Linlin's eyes were slightly closed, and her hands slid across her face, eyes, nose, chin, and lips. From cold to warm, a warm feeling filled her heart, causing her to be unable to calm down. Cheng Linlin immediately rejected this crazy and embarrassing idea.

"Alright, here's your beautiful face."

Cheng Linlin opened her eyes and touched her face. The swelling had already subsided and was no longer painful. Although Liu Ruchen's method of handling it was simple, it was still very effective.

"Thank you."

Liu Ruchen nodded, "Then I'll leave this rotten person to you. I'll go get some beauty sleep."

Pfft. Cheng Linlin smiled charmingly. A grown man was very happy when he said he wanted to make up for his beauty sleep. She was very fond of the man who helped her.

Liu Ruchen, who was in the room, heard Cheng Linlin call a few people and took away the man who hit her. Liu Ruchen heard Cheng Linlin call a few people and took away the man who hit her.

Liu Ruchen quieted down and continued to gather spirit energy, turning it into his own.

For several days, Liu Ruchen didn't leave his house. He waited until his wounds were healed before taking off the cloth and leaving the room.

It was a beautiful morning. A few birds were chirping on the banyan tree. Liu Ruchen had never enjoyed such a leisurely morning. He sat on the wooden chair that was on the verge of rotting, enjoying the time without restraint.

"Morning."

Cheng Linlin's voice rang out from behind Liu Ruchen. Someone had already ascended the rooftop. He turned around and greeted, "Morning."

When Cheng Linlin saw Liu Ruchen's face, she smiled and asked, "How many days have you been shaving?"

Liu Ruchen rubbed his chin, his hand holding onto a long beard. "Uh, I'm a very casual person and I don't have a girlfriend. It doesn't matter whether I shave or not."