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The scene in front of him was so shocking that Da Yuan cried out in pain: "Mr. Song!"

"Song, President Song?"

The complexions of the teenagers behind Xia Yanyu changed drastically.

"Song...you are Song Xingfei!?"

Xia Yanyu's pupils trembled violently.

At this moment, Song Xingfei had blocked Jiang Chongyuan with his body, and several buckets of paint had been poured on them. Song Xingfei was covered in colorful colors from head to toe, looking extremely festive.

Song Xingfei couldn't keep his eyes open when the paint was pouring on it. Da Yuan sprinted over at a speed of [-] meters and took out a tissue to wipe Song Xingfei's face clean.

Da Yuan is a well-trained professional bodyguard, so he turned on the paging device of the Song family's security system on his wrist. In less than 10 minutes, the school security team and all the bodyguards in black from the Song family lined up to wait. Song Xingfei's whereabouts.

When Song Xingfei looked up, he saw a mass of black heads in front of him, as if he was in a Hong Kong police movie.

Song Xingfei: ...No need.

"Boss, boss, is he really Song Xingfei from the Song family?" A young man asked in a trembling voice.

With depression in his chest, Xia Yanyu said coldly, "Which Song family can be with this posture."

"It's over, boss, we've messed with people we shouldn't have messed with!"

Xia Yanyu yelled angrily: "Fuck you, who is it? What about the Song family? The Song family and the Xia family have always cooperated, what can he do to me?"

Before the words were finished, several Kong Wu's powerful bodyguards in black walked towards Xia Yanyu one after another, and clasped his arm with their backhands under Xia Yanyu's terrified eyes.

"Let me go!" Xia Yanyu raised his head and said angrily, "Song Xingfei, I am Xia Changhe's only son, are you really going to tear yourself apart from the Xia family for Jiang Chongyuan?"

Song Xingfei glanced at the bodyguard behind him: "Is it all recorded?"

The bodyguard replied: "Yes, Mr. Song. The monitoring has recorded the whole process, and the backup has been sent to Xia Changhe's mailbox."

Xia Yanyu froze, his whole body stiffened as if cold water had been poured on him.

Song Xingfei looked at him without changing his face, and signaled the bodyguard to release him: "Let's make a deal."

Xia Yanyu rang the alarm bell: "What do you want!?"

"Oh, don't worry, I just want you to apologize to Jiang Chongyuan, and conduct a self-criticism in front of all the teachers and students in the school, and promise not to do it again next time." Song Xingfei didn't show any anger on his face, and his tone was so normal that he seemed to be discussing with the other party. How is the weather today.

"This, this is absolutely impossible!"

"The second option, I'm handing over the video to the self-media now. Aren't you the best at guiding public opinion to bully your classmates? If you put this kind of thing on the Internet, with a little rhythm, the Xia family will face a bloodbath."

Song Xingfei smiled slightly and said, "My father should have seen the video of your bullying your classmates by now. As far as I know, before the Jiang family fell, the Xia family and the Jiang family were very close. Guess what everyone will think of the Xia family. An ungrateful, degrading behavior?"

Xia Yanyu's eyes widened, and he stretched his neck and shouted: "That's the Jiang family's own evil, what does it have to do with the Xia family!"

Song Xingfei spread his hands indifferently: "Then let us wait and see."

"and many more!"

Xia Yanyu closed his eyes, and said in an imperceptible voice: "I apologize, can I apologize?"

"Apologize to Jiang Chongyuan first." Song Xingfei made way for a passage, and he turned around to see that Jiang Chongyuan was staring at him intently.

That gaze was so complicated that Song Xingfei couldn't distinguish the emotions hidden in those light-colored pupils for a while.

Gritting his teeth, Xia Yanyu walked up to Jiang Chongyuan, as if he had made a great sacrifice, and bowed deeply to Jiang Chongyuan. The whole set of movements profoundly showed the mental journey of "bearing humiliation".

"I'm sorry!" Xia Yanyu didn't raise his head immediately, and said in a trembling voice: "Jiang Chongyuan, I shouldn't bully you, if you still don't feel relieved, you can...splash me with paint!"

Jiang Chongyuan looked at the instigator in front of him indifferently, the blazing sun shone on the top of his hair, and blue blood vessels faintly appeared on his white neck.

This is not the first time Jiang Chongyuan has experienced this kind of thing.

After one Xia Yanyu, there will be countless Xia Yanyu.

In Jiang Chongyuan's eyes, these people were just people who rushed to die one after another. He didn't have the so-called empathy, let alone the so-called forgiveness.Anyway, these people are going to go on the road, it's just sooner or later.

The scorching sun shines on Jiang Chongyuan's near-perfect profile through the thin clouds, but in places where the sun can't reach, years of cruelty and hatred have spread all over his internal organs like a gangrene.

Jiang Chongyuan was silent for a long time, he didn't care whether Xia Yanyu's apology was sincere or not, if he did something wrong, he only needed to apologize to resolve it, why did he fall into the abyss and see the dawn.

He thought it was ridiculous. Could it be that in Song Xingfei's eyes, his dignity was only worth an apology with ulterior motives?

From Xia Yanyu's side, Jiang Chongyuan said softly, "Let's go, I don't want to see you again."

Xia Yanyu gasped as if he had been granted an amnesty, and finally straightened up and looked at Song Xingfei.

Song Xingfei nodded in satisfaction: "I will notify the principal, and look forward to seeing your wonderful performance at the school-wide teacher-student meeting next Monday."

Xia Yanyu clenched his fists tightly, but he could only say weakly: "Got it."

"Boss, do you really want to conduct a review in front of the whole school?"

"roll!"

Song Xingfei caught up with Jiang Chongyuan in two steps in three steps, and found that Jiang Chongyuan's complexion was not very good, so he asked: "This Xia Yanyu will be used as a warning to others, and no one will bully you in the future."

Jiang Chongyuan actually wanted to swear, if Song Xingfei got closer, he would be able to see that Jiang Chongyuan's eyes were already frighteningly dark.

have a finger in the pie.Jiang Chongyuan thought coldly.

As big-hearted as Song Xingfei, he believed that Jiang Chongyuan was a submissive character, but felt that Jiang Chongyuan had just been hit and hadn't recovered yet.

"Let me go for a walk with you. I know that the company has opened a new restaurant downstairs. It is said to be quite good, or you can tell me where else you want to go..." Song Xingfei followed Jiang Chongyuan, chattering non-stop , and even forgot that he was rendered like a butterfly by Paint Yiqiao.

Jiang Chongyuan stopped suddenly, his voice was as cool as spring jade, and said in a low voice: "I want to be alone."

Song Xingfei's footsteps also stopped, he paused, and closed his mouth wisely.

"Brother Xingfei, thank you." Jiang Chongyuan smiled, like a rainbow blooming in the clear white sky, Song Xingfei's breath was choked.

"Follow me, no need..." Before Song Xingfei's words fell, Jiang Chongyuan had already turned his back to him and left.

It doesn't even mean no nostalgia.

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