Having been given a second chance at life, who would still want to pursue her?

Zhang Xinyi's pupils suddenly contracted, and she opened her mouth, as a warm liquid was brought to her lips.

She was rendered speechless.

The person in front of me seemed to be enduring the pain, raising his left hand to firmly clamp the steel pipe on his shoulder.

The tip of the steel pipe had already cut the skin on his shoulder and neck, and blood was slowly seeping out.

The blood color that Zhang Xinyi saw just now was from that drop of blood.

"call..."

Chen Jianji let out a breath, looked at Zhang Xinyi whose face was pale, and forced a comforting smile.

But that smile was terribly ugly.

"Isn't this shameful?"

"Do you even deserve to be called 'brother'?"

His very soft voice rang out.

But suddenly, Zhang Xinyi's eyes welled up with tears.

She was about to get up.

But then Chen Jianji shouted.

"Don't move."

Zhang Xinyi stopped abruptly.

The next second...

Bang!

A crisp sound.

It seems that the contest has yielded a winner.

Chen Jianji snatched the steel pipe from his shoulder and turned to smash it at the man behind him.

Boom!

A dull sound rang out.

Accompanied by a muffled groan.

Huang Wenhao was hit squarely on the leg.

He collapsed to the ground.

"Are you fucking tired of living?!"

Chen Jianji weighed the stick in his hand, gripped the pointed end, and his eyes blazed with anger.

Huang Wenhao stared intently at him, but his body involuntarily retreated, his eyes filled with a mixture of shock and anger.

"You provoked me first! You ruined me first!"

Chen Jianji's eyes flashed with a chilling light.

"Then you should have contacted me directly."

"Instead of finding the person who should never have been found."

As he spoke, he gripped the steel pipe with both hands, about to bring it down heavily.

"elder brother!"

The next second, his arm was grabbed by a pair of slender hands.

Zhang Xinyi looked anxious.

"Don't argue with this scum. What you did just now was self-defense, but if you lay a hand on him now, you might not even be able to take the college entrance exam these next few days!"

"Let's bandage the wound first, and we need to be quick."

Chen Jianji loosened his grip on the steel pipe slightly.

In that moment of hesitation...

Huang Wenhao, who was lying on the ground, suddenly got up and ran outside like a madman, limping.

Just now, Chen Jianji's gaze really made it seem like he wanted to slaughter him like a chicken.

Having witnessed the ruthlessness of his opponent, and already at a disadvantage, he had no reason to surrender without a fight.

"Tsk, it's all your fault! I clearly subdued him and was about to give him a good beating!"

Chen Jianji gripped the steel pipe with his right hand to support himself on the ground, while his left hand hung limply at his sides.

"You're still so competitive! I told you not to bother with scum! Look at your hands!"

Zhang Xinyi was so anxious she was about to cry, her eyes were red and swollen.

Chen Jianji glanced at it, his pale lips curving into a smile.

"It's nothing serious, it just hurts. It looks like there's a lot of blood, but the puncture isn't actually that deep. I'll just bandage it with some gauze or a band-aid later."

"Ouch, don't touch it! It hurts!"

"what?"

Zhang Xinyi abruptly withdrew her hand, raised it to wipe her eyes, and spoke helplessly and at a loss.

"What should I do... I don't have any gauze..."

Chen Jianji shook his head.

"Just go to the shop and buy some. I need to rest here. My hand hurts so much I can't move."

"Okay, sure! Then wait for me!"

Zhang Xinyi then realized what was happening and hurriedly ran towards the convenience store.

Chen Jianji then grimaced, completely disregarding his image, and gasped for breath in pain.

"Holy crap, what is this thing? You can even sharpen steel?"

He lifted the steel pipe with his right hand; some mud and bloodstains remained at the tip.

These thugs originally used iron bars or unopened knives to inflict pain without drawing blood.

That Huang Wenhao is really cunning.

Chen Jianji's eyes were deep and dark.

That's not how it works.

I'm eighteen...

We can go in now.

Chen Jianji was thinking about this.

A low murmur came from behind a tree not far away.

He shifted slightly and turned his head to look over.

A person fell out.

He was breathing heavily.

He was covered in mud.

There were still some ropes on her hands.

It seems that it broke free and then fell to the ground.

Chen Jianji, carrying a stick, slowly stepped forward with a frown.

Until they had walked a little further ahead.

Chen Jianji was somewhat taken aback.

"Li Wenyan? What are you doing here?"

I heard a sound.

Li Wenyan then raised his head. Although he looked disheveled, he was still quite energetic.

They might have been tied up and hadn't had a chance to be assaulted yet.

When they saw the person who came, especially the stick in his hand.

Li Wenyan jolted awake almost instantly. He sat up straight, leaning against the tree.

"I...I was just called here by Huang Wenhao, and then...this is what happened."

Between actions.

A pair of blue wristbands fell off him.

Chen Jianji looked down and frowned.

He squatted down with some difficulty and picked up the wristband.

"It's been a week, and you still haven't returned it to her? What are you trying to do?"

As Chen Jianji spoke, he slapped his face with his wristband.

But at that moment, Li Wenyan almost shouted.

"No, no, please don't hit me!"

Chen Jianji paused, somewhat puzzled.

Until a cold voice sounded from behind.

"What are you doing?"

Chen Jianji was taken aback and turned to look.

Lin Qingxue arrived here at some unknown time.

He paused for a moment, then quickly looked away and turned to Li Wenyan.

"Are you fucking messing with me?"

"Even that stupid girl Liu Yun couldn't pull off such a clumsy trick. My shoulder is still bleeding!"

Li Wenyan remained silent, his head bowed, it was unclear whether this was tacit agreement or something else.

Chen Jianji threw the wristband directly at his face.

"Pah, what bad luck!"

As he spoke, he used the steel pipe for support to stand up.

He turned to leave.

When he brushed past Lin Qingxue.

"stop."

A soft sound.

Chen Jianji didn't stop, but just said something irritatingly.

"Yes, I did it. Go check if he's hurt."

But Lin Qingxue suddenly walked in front of him.

He took out a small roll of gauze and a band-aid from his pocket.

There was even iodine solution.

"Your shoulder is bleeding. Let's disinfect it and stop the bleeding first."

"Luckily it's my left hand, so it won't interfere with the exam later."

She speaks quickly and moves nimbly.

By the time Chen Jianji realized what was happening, she had already applied iodine to the wound exposed at the opening of her collar.

It seemed as if he had done it countless times, and he was very skilled at it.

Chen Jianji grasped the gauze she was about to apply.

"No need to trouble you, I can do it myself."

He pushed the gauze aside and took the band-aid from her palm.

"This is fine, it's from the class fund, right? Then I don't need to pay it back."

As Chen Jianji spoke, he threw down the stick and walked away.

I casually tore off a few pieces of adhesive bandage and crookedly stuck them onto the wound.

Lin Qingxue watched his retreating figure.

She slowly withdrew her gaze, walked up to Li Wenyan, and after a long silence, asked softly.

"Ayan, are you alright?"

Li Wenyan leaned against the tree and slowly got up.

She took a deep look at the person in front of her.

"I saw he was bleeding, so it must be quite serious, so..."

Before Lin Qingxue could finish explaining...

Li Wenyan interrupted.

"I am fine."

He spread his arms wide, displaying his disheveled state.

"It's just a little muddy."

He smiled on his pale face, almost sickly.

"Compared to the bullying I experienced at school several years ago, which was caused by you."

"That's nothing, isn't it?"

......