The real daughter, she became a heartthrob by studying

Chapter 82 I don't like to suffer
Chapter 82 I don't like to suffer
"What do you mean it has nothing to do with you when you enter the police station? When you called us, you were already trapped. Let me tell you, An Yun, don't think I don't know you, settle the money quickly!"

"We also behave morally and use money to do things. I want to see the money tomorrow! Otherwise, I will go to your school gate to publicize your affairs!"

An Yun, it really was An Yun, this time it was her, last time it was 90.00% likely to be her.

"This An Yun is so scary! He's trying to think of tricks all day long!"

"Our anchor really has no other thoughts, just want to study hard."

"I feel that with An Yun, it is difficult for the anchor to live a good life."

An Sangsang cleaned the things and put them in the tricycle. When she lowered her head, she saw the back of Gu Zechen's hand was bleeding.

Pushing the cart, the two walked together, and when they reached a pharmacy, An Sangsang turned the handlebar to Gu Zechen's side.

"Help me up."

Gu Zechen didn't know, so he took the handlebars, watched An Sangsang leave, and looked at the sky boredly.

After An Sangsang came out of the pharmacy, he pulled the tricycle aside.

Lowering his eyes, he looked at Gu Zechen's hand: "Stretch out your hand."

Gu Zechen took out his right hand obediently, and faced her with his palm. An Sangsang didn't speak, and turned his hand gently.

He took out alcohol and a cotton swab from his pocket, disinfected his hands after wetting them, and wiped off his blood and the blood of the gangster.

The back of Gu Zechen's hand was itchy after being rubbed, but he didn't dare to take it back. He only looked at An Sangsang's head very seriously.

After wiping it off, An Sangsang carefully pasted the band-aids on his hands. Because the wound was on the joints, An Sangsang put on two band-aids, making a cross so that they would not fall off.

Afterwards, she sanitized Gu Zechen's other hand before pushing the car up.

After taking out the trash, An Sangsang looked sideways at him: "Where is your home?"

Gu Zechen didn't react for a while, and after a few seconds, he said: "Xiziwan, Building 15——"

"Stop." An Sangsang interrupted him, she just asked where Jia was, and didn't want to know that much.

She patted the car body: "Come on, I'll take you home."

Gu Zechen looked at the car bucket and frowned.

"If you don't want to, forget it." An Sangsang also knew that he was definitely not willing, so she decided to walk out of the alley together, and then asked him to call his driver.

"Sit here?" Gu Zechen pointed at the back of the car, "Can I?"

"Sure, my flowers are so heavy that they can walk." An Sangsang said indifferently.

In the end, An Sangsang sat on the back of the cart, and Gu Zechen rode in front. He was not riding fast, but his clothes were wide open.

An Sangsang gathered her clothes subconsciously.

After arriving at the place, Gu Zechen repeatedly emphasized that he must send him a message. After An Sangsang agreed, he waved to him and left.

I went back early today, when Uncle Li was still awake when I returned the car, An Sangsang chatted with him.

Uncle Li's son and daughter live in other communities, and he is the only one at home. He is usually lonely, and An Sangsang sometimes chats with him when he has nothing to do.

After talking, An Sang took the chicken cake that Uncle Li had to stuff, and walked out.

The phone vibrated in her pocket, and she took it out.

21: 10.

Gu Zechen: Are you there yet?
21: 15.

Gu Zechen: Haven't arrived yet?

21: 19.

Gu Zechen: An Sangsang, where are you?
21: 30.

Gu Zechen: An Sangsang, the little gangster came to you?
Gu Zechen: I'll come out right away.

An Sangsang was a little slow, and after a quick second, she hugged the egg cake in her hand tightly.

An Sangsang: It's okay, we chatted for a few days.

When Gu Zechen put on his shoes, he had to open the door and go out. When he received this news, his heart sank again, he took off his shoes and walked into the house.

In class the next day, An Sangsang looked at the milk that Ji Baichuan and Gu Zechen brought, one plain and one strawberry, which one was the best to drink.

She likes to drink the original flavor, but that doesn't mean she has to drink it all the time, but the original flavor tastes better when it's hot.

The original flavor is delicious when it's hot, but she drank a lot, and after struggling with it, she decisively stuffed the original flavor into the table hole and opened the strawberry flavor.

"Sangsang, the original flavor tastes better when it's hot." Lin Yutong drank the milk Ji Baichuan gave her with a satisfied face.

Since being with An Sangsang, she has gained a lot, and now she has free milk, she is really happy.

An Yun came to class a little late today, her face was stinky, and no one dared to provoke her as she sat in her seat.

It's raining and windy today, I dare not go outside, it's surprisingly cold.

After the second period, everyone stayed in the classroom and did not go out.

An Yun took the book and walked in front of An Sangsang, and after Lin Yutong left consciously, she sat in Lin Yutong's seat.

Pointing to the question: "Sister Sangsang, I can't do it again."

An Sangsang pretended to turn his head to look at the question, and An Yun said softly, "I heard you were setting up a street stall? Was it smashed by a gangster last night?"

An Sangsang's eyes were scattered, and she nodded.

"Then sister, does anyone help you? I want to say how did you deal with those little bastards alone?" An Yun looked inquiringly.

An Sangsang did not disappoint her: "Gu Zechen, Gu Zechen helped me last night."

An Yun gritted his teeth, slowly clenched his fingers, and his nails sank into the flesh little by little.

She really didn't find it strange that An Sangsang was so indifferent to everything, as if everything belonged to her.

"Who is Brother Zechen? Sister, who are you? How can you let him help you? Do you know what you are doing? What if those little gangsters hurt Brother Zechen? What if those little gangsters hurt Brother Zechen? What if the gangster has a knife in his hand?"

An Sangsang's low smile overflowed from her throat, and she looked at her amusedly in her eyes: "Whether you have a knife or not, shouldn't you know the best?"

An Yun sat back with a serious expression: "What do you mean?"

An Sangsang raised her finger and ticked it lightly, with a particularly vicious expression on her face.

"You stand up, I tell you."

An Yun was pulled by An Sangsang to stand up.

"Snapped--"

This sound made the whole class instantly quiet, and everyone's eyes focused on An Sangsang.

An Yun tilted his head, covering his face in disbelief.

In the next second, he wanted to fight back, but was blocked by An Sangsang.

Tears welled up in An Yun's eyes, and the left side of his face was covered with red marks, and his white and tender skin immediately swelled up after being slapped heavily.

"what are you doing?"

"I don't like to suffer!" An Sangsang's voice was piercingly cold.

"You think you're doing things without anyone noticing? An Yun, I'm not a fool, why should I be treated as a fool by you? What qualifications do you have?" An Sangsang narrowed his eyes, his eyes seemed to be stained with blood.

An Yun stood there covering his face, tears fell one by one, feeling extremely wronged.

An Yun scanned the stupid faces of the classmates in the class, and she immediately opened her mouth: "An Sangsang, I regard you as a sister, but you hit me as soon as you say, and you hit me like this because of Gu Zechen, I really see through you, and I will also It won't be so kind to you!"

After speaking, An Yun quickly ran to his seat, lay down on the table and cried loudly.

(End of this chapter)