The school’s little wild cat is cute and sweet

"Master, she fainted."

"Pour another bucket of cold water to wake her up." Ling Bojin said, throwing the electric iron on the crude "torture instrument" table.

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a loud "bang" and the door of the basement was kicked open. A group of people appeared at the door, and the young man in the lead exuded a biting cold air.

Leng Che saw the person lying on the ground. The girl who was as bright as the sun not long ago, now lay lifeless on the damp and cold floor, with her back torn and almost no intact skin. The blood soaked the white dress she had changed into at some point, and flowed onto the ground.

Leng Che's eyes instantly turned red at this scene, and his heart seemed to be shattered by something.

He almost immediately rushed forward, took off his coat, wrapped the wounded man in his arms, and held him in his arms. His hands around the man were already shaking slightly.

He could no longer see or hear how the people behind him subdued Ling Baijin and his gang. All he could see was the girl in his arms who looked like a broken doll. Her forehead was broken from hitting something, her left cheek was red and swollen, and the scars on her body were even more shocking.

"Mu Qianxi! Mu Qianxi!"

He called her desperately, but she didn't respond at all.

The string of rationality in his mind suddenly broke, and Leng Che looked up at the culprit. His eyes were already bloodshot, bursting with murderous intent.

The man who couldn't bear to see even a broken skin get hurt like this!

The next moment, his fists were almost broken, and he walked step by step towards Ling Baijin who had already been clamped, like a Shura from hell.

Without waiting for Ling Baijin to speak, Leng Che raised his foot and kicked him hard to the ground.

One of his ribs was broken by the kick. Before he could recover from the severe pain, the boy was like a beast with bloodthirsty eyes, punching Ling Baijin in the face with his fists again and again.

“Bang bang bang…” The bloodthirsty murderous intent dyed the boy’s eyes red. He was like an out-of-control, tireless machine, beating Ling Baijin with one punch after another.

All he could think about was that he was going to kill the person who hurt her!

It was the first time that Zhuge saw his young master lose control and go crazy. Seeing that Ling Baijin was beaten beyond recognition and would die if he continued to be beaten, Zhuge was so scared that he rushed forward to stop them.

"Master, stop hitting me! If you keep hitting me, I'm going to kill someone!"

The young man seemed not to have heard it. He did not stop his movements and punched more and more fiercely.

He didn't want to die, but when he beat her like this, did he ever think about her life or death?

"Oh! This girl is so badly injured, she needs to be rushed to the hospital!"

Not until he heard her mentioned in the words did his lost reason suddenly return. A trace of clarity emerged in his sinister, cruel and callous dark eyes, and his swung fist stopped in the air.

Afterwards, Leng Che stood up without saying a word, picked up the unconscious girl on the ground, and rushed out!

"Sorry……"

"Mu Qianxi..."

"Sorry……"

In the car, Leng Che hugged her tightly, his breathing was trembling, and he kept repenting.

Unlike his body, which was hard all over, the girl's body was very soft, so soft that it seemed that water could be squeezed out of it, and if he pressed harder, it seemed that she could be rubbed into his body. He couldn't imagine how much pain she must have felt when she suffered those injuries.

Mu Qianxi's eyelashes moved slightly.

While she was conscious, she vaguely saw Leng Che's face.

He hugged her tightly, his body trembling violently, and he kept repeating something in his mouth, but she couldn't hear it clearly. His dark eyes turned red, and liquid gradually seeped out of them, and the next moment it fell on her face.

Is it an illusion?

Is he crying?

Why is he crying?

It's obvious that I am nothing to him.

It must be an illusion.

She wanted to say something, but she felt that she had lost control of her body, unable to make a sound or move at all. Then, it was like she was walking on the edge of a cliff and stepped into empty space, and her consciousness completely fell into endless darkness...