Don't cry, baby. I'll punish you tonight.

"Drop from school?" Luo Zhouran was surprised.

Lin Qinghuan smiled and nodded, her eyes were already red, she couldn't bear so much anymore, if she didn't drop out of school and leave this place, she was afraid that she wouldn't be able to bear the harm.

This was the only way she could think of to save herself.

"I had thought that summer vacation was coming soon, so I thought I could just hold on a little longer, but I'm too tired..." She had also wanted to investigate on her own how Jiang Yu and the other two had molested her, but now she thought it would be best if she could just stay alive.

The phrase "too tired" contains so much, but Lin Qinghuan did not mention a single word about the suffering, injuries and pressure he had endured.

"Zhou Ran, go study abroad. It will be better for your future development. There is no need to trap yourself in the city wall just for love."

"When I first met you, you were a lively, energetic young man, but now you look like a resentful boy. You are so immature. You have lost your fighting spirit just because of a relationship. Do you intend to stay depressed like this forever?"

"Don't be in love. It will lead to disaster. If you bloom, butterflies will come to you."

Although he is not outstanding, Luo Zhouran's family background is extremely good among ordinary people.

Luo Zhouran nodded.

Lin Qinghuan didn't even know how good she was.

"Lin Qinghuan, can you promise me one thing?"

"Hmm. What do you say?"

"Give me five years. If you still don't have a partner or are not married after five years, you will be with me and marry me."

five years...

It's still a long way off.

Lin Qinghuan nodded and smiled happily, "Okay, then don't look down on me for being an old cow eating young grass."

In fact, the age difference is not that big, only two years, he is nineteen and she is twenty-one.

"Five years from now, I will be strong enough to protect you. Anyone who humiliates or bullies you will be made to pay the price."

The love of young people is the most sincere and affectionate.

Although she had never loved him, she would always keep a place for him in the softest part of her heart. Over the long years, she would feel moved whenever she thought of such a person.

She now seemed to be able to answer the questions that Luo Zhouran had once asked.

"Zhou Ran, you asked me if I would like you if He Yanlang wasn't there."

"I think I will."

It’s hard not to like such an outstanding and sincere boy.

Luo Zhouran was stunned and his eyes turned red again.

"Lin Qinghuan, can I hug you one last time?"

Lin Qinghuan took the initiative to open her arms and walked towards Luo Zhouran, trying to lighten the atmosphere. "It really looks like a farewell hug."

"Drip drip..."

The car horns honked one after another for more than ten seconds. It was so noisy that it seemed to be disturbing others.

The two were shocked to realize that there was a Ferrari parked on the side of the road a few meters away, and the horn sound came from that car.

The car window was rolled down, and the man in the back seat just stared at the two people hugging each other.

It's He Yanlang.

Lin Qinghuan and Luo Zhouran let go.

He Yanlang's gaze was so hot that it seemed to burn Lin Qinghuan. He was waiting for Lin Qinghuan to come over.

"Zhou Ran, go home." She looked up and smiled playfully at Luo Zhou Ran, as if nothing had happened.

Luo Zhouran was silent, his eyes gloomy, staring at the man in the Ferrari with his fists clenched.

Lin Qinghuan stroked his fist, pried open his fingers, and continued to comfort him, "Go home. Call me before you leave and I'll see you off."

Luo Zhouran withdrew his gaze, nodded, turned around and stepped into the crowd.

Only after seeing Luo Zhouran leave did Lin Qinghuan walk towards He Yanlang's car.

In the crowd, Luo Zhouran watched Lin Qinghuan walk towards the car step by step, as if it was an abyss. He clenched his fist again, with veins bulging.

As soon as Lin Qinghuan opened the car door, He Yanlang held her on his lap.

The back of his head was pressed down, and a deep and domineering kiss was given.

He Yanlang was still angry and spoke aggressively, "I've been gone for three days and you're in bed again? Are you in bed?"

Lin Qinghuan put her hand on his shoulder and said with a smile, "No? Almost. Now you're here."

"Then I came at an unfortunate time and disturbed you."

"It's quite a coincidence. After all, there are more coincidental things, aren't there?"

Lin Qinghuan was alluding to the school forum, there was no way He Yanlang didn't know about it.

"Hmm? Tell me what you want me to do."

"You're overthinking it. I don't expect you to come forward to solve anything. The police are already investigating this matter."

If He Yanlang wanted to solve something, he would have solved it long ago. He is fully capable of nipping things in the bud, and even if he is not in Beijing, he can solve it easily.

His attitude has always been so clear: he turns a deaf ear and lets it go.

Anyway, it has nothing to do with him.

Lin Qinghuan's eyes fell on his white shirt, which had lipstick marks on it. He Yanyu said he came back early in the morning, and sure enough, he went to find other women as soon as he returned to Beijing.

It turns out he really has more than one woman.

My eyes became red again. I was so disappointed that I should have become numb.

He Yanlang did not get the expected answer and was extremely annoyed. "You think you can shut up the public with those investigation announcements? Lin Qinghuan, you studied journalism."

"Well, whatever, they can say whatever they want."

Whatever, she doesn't care anyway, she's just going to leave.

Haha... He came back from afar just to see her hugging and cuddling with a man, and then giving him a sour look.

"Drive to the hotel." He ordered the driver in front irritably.

Lin Qinghuan glanced at the lipstick on her shirt again and said, "I'm not going."

Just came back from another woman and want to get a room with her?

She found it dirty.

She struggled to get off the man's legs, but He Yanlang refused. He held her hand but did not notice the burns on Lin Qinghuan's hand.

"hiss..."

He Yanlang held Lin Qinghuan's hand with his whole hand. He didn't notice that she had a wound on her hand just now. He used force when holding her hand, and the wound was pressed, and blood oozed out directly.

Lin Qinghuan burst into tears instantly, but she didn't even cry out in pain.

Only then did he realize that he had touched her wound.