Everyone I want to bully is abnormal

She left in a daze, not even knowing how she walked out of the door. She forgot about the clown and was caught by Wu Bingzhi.

I thought that I must not let these unclean animals into the room where His Highness was recuperating.

Perhaps he was intimidated by Wu Bingzhi's aura. The clown, who had always been naughty and loved playing tricks on people, was now extremely obedient and even acted cute towards Wu Bingzhi.

Bai Qingge had preconceived ideas and thought that the other party was in a hurry to find Mo Qianxing and wanted to bring him back to Shangjing.

However, she did not stop him. She just waited for Yan Ruchu to leave and then gave Wu Bingzhi a few instructions.

You know, Mo Qianxing is still in her hands, and it just so happens that Yan Ruchu's family is coming to pick her up. Isn't this a good opportunity?

Wu Bingzhi carefully memorized Bai Qingge's order, and then quickly followed Yan Ruchu.

Halfway through the walk, she suddenly realized, why did His Highness get out of bed? ! !

He wanted to go back but then he remembered Bai Qingge's order. He gritted his teeth, called the doctor, and went to carry out the order.

At the same time, he also gave Yan Ruchu a harsh note in his heart.

On the other side, the atmosphere in the house, which had quieted down again, was subtly awkward.

If her brain wasn't filled with water too much, then in her memory of falling into the water and releasing Kan Zhiyu from the cage, the other party pushed her desperately and didn't want her to rescue him, which should be correct.

She consumed a lot of time and energy, and finally had to share oxygen with Kan Zhiyu who was almost out of breath, resulting in her failure to float to the surface on the last leg of the swim.

Fortunately, the rescue team arrived in time and prevented her from dying on the spot. At this time, Bai Qingge did not forget to show the system that she was a European emperor.

"See, I told you that a 10% chance is already very high. How can a child cry every day, or a gambler lose every day? From now on, I will pay out every ten draws."

The system seemed to be unable to stand Bai Qingge's smug look and immediately poured a basin of cold water on him.

[You're still counting on that 10% chance. If it weren't for me, your body would have been frozen by now.]

"Hey, didn't I guess this was the right one?"

[Haven’t you heard the saying, gamblers don’t die well?]

Although the system's mouth is a bit poisonous, there is no need for it to lie.

In other words, there is a full 10% chance that I will fail?

Damn probability, I will never gamble again.

"Um, classmate Bai?" Kan Zhiyu walked up to Bai Qingge and waved his hand in front of her.

"Huh?" Bai Qingge showed a puzzled look. This was not something her deskmate would do.

After hearing Bai Qingge's response, I only heard the dull thump of knees hitting the carpet, and the sound from the forehead drowned out other sounds.

Bai Qingge was so scared that he took a step back. Was this person replaced?

Then Kan Zhiyu's voice became louder and louder, "Mr. Bai, you can punish me however you want, but please don't drive me away. I can't live without Mr. Bai anymore."

Bai Qingge was so shocked that his jaw almost dropped. What happened? He was only in a coma for a week, not a year, right?

Is the difference between a person before and after really that big?

Kan Zhiyu was crawling on the ground, with the pink tips of her ears showing through her hair, indicating that she was also quite embarrassed.

"...Who taught you to say that?" Bai Qingge bent down and tried to pull Kan Zhiyu up.

Even if her deskmate could think of such a thing, she would never be able to say it out loud given her twisted personality.

At that time, he cursed himself on the wooden board and said that he didn't want to live anymore.

But when she was giving her air in the water, she almost lost her breath. Fortunately, she had an amazing lung capacity and she only sank down when she saw the clear water surface.

Only then could the rescue team rescue the two people in time, otherwise, all that would be salvaged would be two hard bodies.

Therefore, the classmate who lives in his own distorted world will never speak properly.

At this moment, Kan Zhiyu was like an octopus, clinging to the ground tightly, and Bai Qingge was unable to help him up.

"Yes, Sister Bingzhi taught me." Kan Zhiyu replied timidly.

"Sister Bingzhi...?" Bai Qingge was surprised. When did the relationship between these two people become so good? Her bodyguard was just here with her, looking dissatisfied and wanting to find fault with her.

Kan Zhiyu rested his head on the carpet and nodded repeatedly in response: "Yeah, Sister Bingzhi is very kind and taught me a lot."

Hearing Kan Zhiyu's affectionate name, I felt like I had drunk a cup of coffee, a specially customized one for my junior schoolmate.

I don’t have any other feeling, just one word: bitter.

The mixed feelings in my heart are nothing compared to the word "bitter".

My diligent efforts for several months were not as good as that straightforward driver's one week. Does that mean that playing the straight ball is the ultimate solution?

Bai Qingge suddenly understood something.

"Get up first." Bai Qingge reached out to help again, but the man on the ground seemed to have taken root. If he didn't pull him up by the roots, there was nothing he could do about this classmate who had a bit of a stubborn temper.

"Mr. Bai must be mad at me, so please punish me until you calm down. I can't leave Mr. Bai now.

"Or, Bai wants to kill me to vent his anger. Even if that's the case, I can accept it with pleasure."

Coincidentally, the sword that Yan Ruchu dropped was not far from his hand. Kan Zhiyu grabbed it and pulled the sword out.

The sound of the sword rang out without any weapon being involved. Although it was a ceremonial sword, it could also kill people.

The most important thing is that she has always believed in only her own fists. When it comes to weapons, even if it is a sword that will not be stained with blood, she will strive for perfection.

Kan Zhiyu, who was holding the sword, had his thin body trembling slightly.

Bai Qingge laughed. This little girl must have seen the sharpness of the sword, so she became scared again.

When the man looked up, he held up the sword clumsily with both hands and looked at himself with a flushed face.

Bai Qingge shuddered. Something was wrong. At least one hundred percent of it was wrong.

“No matter how Bai punishes me, I will be happy and will accept it all. Even if he kills me, I will cry with joy.

"Mr. Bai, you can do whatever you want, just don't abandon me. Instead of living without Mr. Bai, I might as well die happily in his hands now.

"Please... um?"

Kan Zhiyu's mouth was tightly blocked by Bai Qingge's flat and endless chest.

"Did Bingzhi teach you all this?"

Kan Zhiyu rubbed against him reluctantly, then he stretched his head out, raised his head slightly and said: "No, these are my own thoughts. Because of Sister Bingzhi, I can face my heart directly... Student Bai, are you angry?"