She clenched her phone uneasy and took a while to overcome her fear of Ling Yuran.

He can no longer hurt her.

Memorial Xi lightly tapped the green answer button.

The video is passed.

The background on Ling Yuran should be in the hospital. He leaned against the bed, his face was pale, but his eyes were no longer as gentle as before, and he was replaced by diarrhea and gloomy.

Neither of them spoke first.

Ling Yuran had a little noisy, as if the bodyguards had a clash with the police.

He pulled the corner of his mouth, "Memorial Xi, are you satisfied with me like this?"

Memorial Xi calmly said: "It's your own fault."

"Haha, I underestimated you." Ling Yuran said in a tone of self-deprecating.

He didn't expect that Memorial Xi would be the little princess of the Ji family.

"That necklace must be very compatible with you, I guess I won't have the chance to wear it on you." Ling Yuran raised his hand, as if he wanted to touch Ji Nixi's face through the screen, "You are the pet I want to conquer and satisfy the most, what a pity."

Disgust flashed in Ji Nianxi's eyes, "You are really disgusting."

"Swish." Ling Yuran was not surprised by her answer, "You are really different from them. Wen Jing, that idiot, she couldn't stand it after just a few words of irritation. Guess how beautiful the scars on her wrist are..."

Ji Mixi was so angry, "Enough, Ling Yuran, have you hurt others and you still feel guilty at all? She is a human, not your pet!"

"I regret meeting you. If it weren't for you, how could I end up like this now?"

Ling Yuran's eyes were red on the screen, as if he was about to tear apart the commemoration.

Memorial Xi: "You don't regret meeting me at all. What you regret is that you haven't investigated my family background clearly. What you regret is that if my surname is not Ji, you can use the same trick as Wen Jing and the others to deal with me. Even if you play too much, the Ling family will clean up the mess for you!"

"Ling Yuran, you are just trash. Please live in prison in the next life!"

Ji Mixi hung up the phone, her fingertips trembled slightly.

She and Ling Yuran didn’t have much interaction, but they had left such a big shadow. How painful should those girls who were hurt by him?

Ji Mixi sighed and transferred some money to his father's special assistance, asking him to use it anonymously for subsequent psychological treatment for the victims in the Ling Yuran case.

Buzz —

The cell phone vibrates.

[Teacher-same table]: Don’t forget the pillow.

Buzz —

[Deskmate]: Be as soft as you.

Memorial: "..."

The originally depressed mood was instantly bright and clear because of these two messages from Lu Xingye.

She replied, "I know", then clicked on Lu Xingye's personal information and changed him to a new note:

Lu Ono acts cute and acts like a spoiled person.

…

The next day.

During morning reading, Lao Song announced the competition.

Next, according to the subject, students participating in the competition will go to different places to participate in special training.

The memorial to Xi Xi is an English competition, and the special training is located in the affiliated high school of Sakura City University.

She also paid attention to Lu Xingye's, who was applying for mathematics and the special training location was No. 1 Middle School.

The two locations are quite far away.

But Lu Xingye didn't seem to care at all, so Ji Mixi couldn't help but start thinking too much.

I just dated... Is he tired of it...

…

Lunch break, boys' dormitory.

Xiao Man touched his puffy belly, "Brother Lu, why are you asking us to come back? My stomach is almost hungry."

Chen Song was also curious.
Chapter completed!