cynical attack

After being lifted out of the dormitory, he walked straight to the direction of the teacher's building.

Along the way, almost everyone turned their heads to look at these strong men and the thin Xue Tong surrounded by them.What is conspicuous is not their appearance, but the black sunglasses on the bridge of their noses, and the white stains on Xue Tong's pants...

"I can't see that a pretty handsome boy has this orientation."

The head of the strong man said contemptuously.

Xue Tong didn't speak, because the eyes of the people around him were enough to kill him.

"Look, look! It's Xue Tong!"

"Why is Qiao Lei so good! Find him so many bodyguards!"

"Look clearly, that's not protecting him! It's here to catch him!"

"What's up with him?"

When passing by the teaching building, all the people in the classroom on the first floor turned their heads to look at Xue Tong who was passing by outside the window and the man in black around him.

Usually Xue Tong is the focus of everyone's gossip, but today he has become a "beautiful landscape" in the school.Naturally, the criticism and comments received were like the surging Yellow River submerging Xue Tong in this muddy muddy water...

Walking into the office building, there are one or two burly men in black suits standing on almost every floor, as if stepping into a gangster trading building.

In this way, only sci-fi movies will have exaggerated scenes that scare Xue Tong into a cold sweat, and his expression becomes more nervous.

The door of the principal's office is like a gate leading to hell. Once you push the door and enter, you will undoubtedly enter the Hall of Yama.

"Squeak~"

The sound from the crack of the door kicked off the prelude to death, and Xue Tong also saw the appearance of "King Yama" through the narrow crack of the door.

"People brought it."

The head of the strong man bowed to Qiao Sheng who was sitting on the sofa.

Qiao Sheng gently shook the red wine glass in his hand, the blood-red liquid was like the blood drawn from Xue Tong's body, glowing with despair.

"is it him?"

Qiao Sheng said to the principal and Wang Mengyao who were sitting on the other sofa.

In the principal's office, it was rare to see the principal's humble appearance, and seeing Wang Mengyao's frowning and sad expression surprised Xue Tong even more.

At this time, the headmaster was like a pug of a wealthy family, his yellow teeth stained with smoke were eager to show in front of everyone, and his eyes were narrowed into two slits, revealing a flattering wink.

"It's him, it's him!"

Wang Mengyao didn't speak, just looked at Xue Tong quietly.

Qiao Sheng's gaze restricted Wang Mengyao's expression, as if Wang Mengyao's pursed lips and smiles were all related to Xue Tong's life.In order to keep Xue Tong safe, Wang Mengyao could only pretend to be a stranger with a blank face.

"Okay, you all go out."

Qiao Sheng waved at the principal and the men in black.

"Okay, tell me if you have anything to do, I'll be right outside the door."

Before going out, the headmaster didn't forget to show Qiao Sheng's obsequious and flattering appearance again, for fear that Qiao Sheng would forget his treacherous face.

"Xue Tong, right? Sit down."

Qiao Sheng said to Xue Tong politely, his eyes were not as fierce as Qiao Lei said, but more like a loving father.

Xue Tong cautiously walked up to the sofa where Wang Mengyao was sitting, and he did not dare to sit down, paying attention to the changes in Qiao Sheng's expression in every move.

"It's alright, sit down."

Qiao Sheng's upturned Erlang legs kept shaking, and a smile appeared on his face.

Although Qiao Sheng showed an amiable appearance, Wang Mengyao's dignified sitting posture and cautious demeanor were quite different from Qiao Sheng's easy-going manner.

"Let me introduce myself first. My surname is Qiao Mingsheng, and I am Qiao Lei's father."

Qiao Sheng took a sip of the red wine and said.

"This is my niece Wang Mengyao, who is Qiao Lei's cousin."

As she said that, Wang Mengyao acted like she was meeting for the first time.

"Hello."

Seeing Wang Mengyao's stiff smile, Xue Tong also felt a little nervous.

"Hello…"

The moment he held Wang Mengyao's hand, the cold temperature of Wang Mengyao's palm made Xue Tong's hair stand on end.

"Excuse me, what is your relationship with Qiao Lei?"

Qiao Sheng said bluntly.

"It's a good friend."

Xue Tong forced a smile from the corner of his mouth.

"Not only that, according to my people's inquiry, there is some improper relationship between you."

In just that instant, Qiao Sheng's eyes changed from a kind and loving father to a predatory eagle, fixedly fixed on Xue Tong's eyes so that he could not escape.

"... "

Xue Tong didn't speak, the tension and anxiety in his heart turned into cold sweat seeping from his forehead and the back of his neck.

Seeing Xue Tong's nervous look, Qiao Sheng waved at Wang Mengyao who was sitting beside him.

After receiving Qiao Sheng's order, Wang Mengyao took out a yellow portfolio from behind her.

"Yaoyao, show him."

"Yes."

Although Wang Mengyao looked calm on the surface, Xue Tong could see some uneasiness in the crease between her brows.

The big mouth of the yellow file bag reveals one photo after another, and the protagonists in the photos are Xue Tong and Qiao Lei, and they are all snapshots when the two are making intimate actions, even outside the dormitory* *Photo of the two xxoo.

"What do you say about these pictures?"

Xue Tong picked up a photo and looked at the two people with smiles on their faces. It seemed that they had nothing to do with him or knew each other.

"My…"

With all the physical evidence in front of him, Xue Tong had no excuse to argue, and the sweat on his back burst out of his pores like a flash flood and flowed to his jeans stained with white stains.

That old, treacherous face was really repulsive at this moment.Wang Mengyao just quietly squinted at Qiao Sheng playing with Xue Tong like an old cat teasing a mouse, with several fingers pressing on a corner of the photo.

There seems to be something hidden under the red nail polish. Although it is not obvious, Xue Tong's intuition tells Xue Tong that there must be something tricky in it.

"I can understand that you are young and ignorant, but... everyone will grow up one day, and you must learn to restrain yourself when doing these shameful things."

The nature of the businessman was once again exposed, and the eyes full of money interests exuded the smell of copper.

"As long as you tell me where he went, and promise not to contact him again in the future, I will give you a very objective number..."

The red wine in Qiao Sheng's hand was like a check made of water, Qiao Sheng casually held it in his palm and played with it.

"I do not need."

Xue Tong resolutely refused.

It was just a harmless sentence, and Qiao Sheng's face instantly became gloomy.

"No one has ever said no to me!"

The red wine glass in Qiao Sheng's hand no longer swayed in the air, and the long handle was also tightly entwined with Qiao Sheng's three fingers, as if it could break the crystal pillar at any time.

"I'll give you another chance to answer my question again. Do you want to accept it?!"

Qiao Sheng looked into Xue Tong's eyes and said word by word.

"Then I'll say it again, no need."

Facing such business tycoons, Xue Tong summoned up the courage he had accumulated for 19 years to answer with righteous words.

A dog will jump over a wall when pushed, a rabbit will bite when pushed, and the usually weak little Xue Tong will resist when pushed...