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What Zhang Fang said was the true situation. They had all met Li Ting's mother. When the parents were called to the call before, his mother was so aggressive that she swept across the classroom.

"She still wants to cause trouble. What right does she have?"

Wang Yongjun followed Qin Lang to the hospital. He had a straightforward temper, and they had all seen how Li Ting was trying to put the blame on someone else. Now he just wanted to say that she deserved it.

"Li Ting is an adult. What she did was illegal and she should bear criminal responsibility."

Although Qin Lang is no longer as tough, he has the same idea.

Xia An was lying on the bed, recalling the scene in the sea. She was still scared. If it wasn't for Mu Xi today, would she still be alive here?

She turned her head and wanted to hear Mu Xi's thoughts, but found that the other party seemed to be out of focus and didn't seem to be listening to them at all.

Even Zhang Fang noticed that Mu Xi had been peeling the apple non-stop, and she had almost peeled the full apple until only He was left.

"Sister Xia An? Mu Xi?"

Perhaps after hearing her own name, Mu Xi finally came back to her senses, "What's wrong?"

"..."

They were talking so heatedly here that those who could make decisions had long since deserted.

Wang Yongjun took the initiative to break this dimension and said, "I'm asking you, what are you going to do about Li Ting?"

Oh.

"Let's do what we have to do." Mu Xi pinched her brows, "I've given her a chance. How can someone who doesn't know how to be humble expect a good ending?"

hiss--

These words are really domineering.

Wang Yongjun and Qin Lang looked at each other, and finally turned to look at Zhang Fang. They agreed with Mu Xi's idea very much. But Zhang Fang was the class teacher after all. If he let his students go to jail, he must feel burdened, right?

"Okay, let's do this. If Li Ting's family comes to cause trouble these two days, you can push the responsibility to the school. Our school is quite powerful."

The most important thing is that he knows the nature of those school leaders too well. Xia An is a rare good seedling. Once the college entrance examination results come out, this will be a living signboard, and they will definitely do their best to keep him.

As for Li Ting, she has to bear the consequences of her mistakes herself, so there is nothing to feel sorry about.

It was already very late, and they all stood up to say goodbye. After seeing them off, Mu Xi also returned to the ward.

She quickly lifted Xia An's quilt.

"Sister...sister, what's wrong with you?"

Xia An tensed up instantly. Mu Xi scanned his entire body, and then he was wrapped up again by the quilt that was thrown back to him.

"..."

Mu Xi sat back, looked at her face, thinking about something, and finally checked the amulet around her neck.

"Sister, has something happened to my fate again?"

Hearing this, Mu Xi turned her head. She hadn't said anything yet. "Why do you think so?"

Seeing that she didn't refute, Xia An lowered his head and said, "I'm not a fool. I've been following you for such a long time, so I understand a little bit..."

"Sister, tell me, has my fate changed again, or has it been replaced by someone? Did I fail the college entrance examination as well?"

"Bullshit."

Mu Xi pushed her back with one finger.

Xia An cried out "Ouch" and was pushed back onto the bed, but she felt much more at ease. How could she have forgotten that her sister was Master Mu? She had never seen a master more powerful than her!

Even if she questioned her own efforts, she would never doubt Mu Xi's ability.

"Don't worry, your recent problems are indeed related to your fate. Your fate is a little loose, and someone wants to pry out the fate I gave you."

"Pry? Pry it out?!"

Xia An was startled and jumped up from the bed.

How do you pry it open? Directly pry open the head? !

Mu Xi rolled her eyes speechlessly, and the look in her eyes gradually turned colder, "He dared to steal my people with his mediocre skills. I will let him know what it means to suffer the consequences of his own actions."

The feeling of being attacked by your own mystical arts is not pleasant.

The look in her eyes gradually became colder, as if it had substance.

……

Mo family gate.

By the river in the lush bamboo forest, a group of disciples in Taoist robes were discussing a topic given by their master. Just as everyone was arguing, a young man in a dark blue Taoist robe suddenly stood up.

"puff--!"

A mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out of his mouth.

"Eighth Senior Brother!!"

"Eighth Senior Brother, what's wrong with you? You don't have to vomit blood if you can't surpass me. At most, I will admit that coriander tastes better than bitter melon. I won't argue with you!"

The calm eldest senior brother quickly stepped forward to check on the eighth brother's condition, and then yelled at the tenth brother, "Fool, your senior brother has been attacked, and you are still talking nonsense!"

"Hurry up and call the master!"

Everyone was in a panic and carried Lao Ba in a hurry to find their leader.

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"Master! The eldest senior brother... no, the eighth senior brother was attacked by the backlash!"

"Master! Eighth Junior Brother has been attacked, come and take a look!"

"Master, Second Brother, Third Brother! The eldest brother said that the eighth brother was attacked by the backlash, you two should come quickly!"

Before he walked out of the courtyard and through the corridor, Mo Xingnan saw Mo Buyan being carried in on all fours.

"Hey, that's enough, put it down and shut up!"

The thing he regretted most in his life was accepting so many disciples. If he hadn't accepted so many disciples, he wouldn't have felt like his ears were covered with calluses all day long, and he wouldn't have been unable to eat or sleep peacefully...

The master spoke, and everyone threw Lao Ba onto the stage. There was a noticeable "bang" when Mo Buyan's head hit the ground.

"..."

The eldest brother looked at the tenth brother and said, "Can't you be gentler?"

Lao Shi felt wronged, "The head is with you, what's the point of me caring about it..."

Mo Xingnan waved his hand and cursed, "Alright, alright, all of you idiots, get out of here!"

"..."

Everyone took a step back in unison. Why was the master still so hot-tempered?

"Master, what happened to Lao Ba?"

"Master, will Brother Eight be okay? Don't you know that he spat out a lot of blood? I was so scared..."

"Yes, yes, Eighth Junior Brother spat out a lot of blood, and Tenth Junior Brother thought he was mad because of coriander..."

Mo Xingnan was so angry that his lips were trembling, and the silver needles in his hands couldn't find the right position. He was really sinful. Why did he have to deal with such a bunch of nagging disciples? !

"Shut up! If you want him to live, shut up!"

Everyone fell silent for a moment.

But listening to this...why does it feel weird?

Fortunately, Mo Xingnan was skilled in traditional Chinese medicine with silver needles, and Mo Buyan eventually woke up with a pale face.

"Eighth Senior Brother! Are you awake?" The Tenth Senior Brother was excited.

"Old Eight, what's wrong with you? You scared us..." The eldest brother came forward to comfort him.

Mo Buyan sat up from the ground, "Ouch, my head is going to explode, why does it hurt so much?!"

"..."

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