The paranoid Ling Shao's beloved pet ran away again

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After hearing his words, Yin Chuxue's eyes were full of surprise, and for a moment she didn't know whether she should believe what Han Mo said.

As far as Han Mo's character was concerned, she undoubtedly believed in him. He was gentle, polite and courteous like a modest gentleman.

However, Jiang Yuhan was her adopted brother. She believed him when he said he fought, and she believed him when he said he pretended to be good and clever. But if she said he deliberately concealed his identity to get close to her, and used his power to break them up, she would never believe it.

What's more, Han Mo also said that he liked himself.

Yin Chuxue had always regarded Jiang Yuhan as her younger brother and could not believe that he could have such thoughts towards her.

Seeing Yin Chuxue's face full of disbelief, Han Mo sighed softly and then pulled her back.

"You come with me."

He pulled her to a secluded corner.

Not far away, the young man was stepping lightly on a person, with a thin cigarette burning on his fingertips.

He slowly squatted down, moved his fingertips lightly, and pressed the cigarette butt on the man's face.

"Tell me, who asked you to come?"

The young man ignored the struggles and roars of the people below, pursed his lips lightly and asked in a low voice.

The man remained silent.

He looked at the person on the ground and chuckled, then loosened his feet.

He just moved his fingers slightly, and the group of bodyguards in black around him stepped forward, grabbed the man on the ground, and started beating and kicking him.

Every punch and every kick was thrown with all his strength, leaving no room for error.

Every punch hits the flesh and penetrates the bone.

Soon, the man began to spit blood and his face turned purple.

"Still unwilling to tell?"

The young man had his back to the man, his sleeves lightly rolled up, and asked in a cold voice with an expressionless face.

A bodyguard took two steps towards him and said, "Master, you still refuse to speak."

"Then take it back and you can deal with it."

Jiang Yuhan's face was calm and his eyes were cold.

It was clearly a dull voice, whispered without any ripples, but it inexplicably revealed a sense of violence.

He had a low aura and a cold temperament, as cold as ice, making him difficult to approach. He was also like an ice blade in the snow that could hurt people without being seen. There was a ruthless aura all over his body.

Yin Chuxue looked at the young man with a strong aura, cold and vicious in the distance, and covered her mouth in shock.

The last time, when he was teaching Fan Cheng a lesson near the school, she could have regarded the gloomy look on his face as an expression that was revealed because he was too angry and out of control.

All changes are just due to the deliberate provocation of others.

Besides, it could be just a coincidence once, so she pretended to be ignorant of it and was still willing to believe in Jiang Yuhan’s kindness in her heart.

But now, no matter how much she deceived herself, it was in vain.

All the facts are laid out before us.

Bullying classmates, abusing others, threatening Han Mo, hindering her feelings, each and every one of these things did not seem like something the well-behaved boy that Yin Chuxue had known and remembered would do.

However, reality clearly told her that everything was done by him.

At this moment, Yin Chuxue completely believed what Han Mo said. Everything the boy showed in front of her was a disguise.

He is a wolf in sheep's clothing.

Fierce, sinister, and cruel.

A hint of annoyance flashed across Yin Chuxue's eyes, and the only trace of trust she had in Jiang Yuhan suddenly disappeared, along with her previous good impression of Jiang Yuhan.

For a moment, countless thoughts flashed through her mind.

I didn't expect Jiang Yuhan to be such a vicious and cruel person. His previous well-behaved and sensible behavior was all pretend.