report!Delicate Master Xu is about to hug again

Chapter 23 He's Like Satan

In an instant, the breath of death swept over.

Zhou Xiyao watched Xu Nianhui approaching slowly, the blood all over her body froze instantly.

Suddenly, the chin was pinched fiercely, and the whole body was lifted.

Zhou Xiyao felt that she couldn't breathe, and struggled desperately with both hands, but it didn't help.

He is like Satan, full of hostility, with dark eyes and no end in sight.

"Read, read back to brother..." Zhou Xiyao shouted out with all her strength, wanting to tell him that she was Zhou Xiyao, his classmate, and even more wanting to tell him that she would never again.

But with Xu Nianhui's strength, the latter words could no longer be squeezed out.

Zhou Xiyao's face was livid, and she closed her eyes in despair.

"Go back!"

"Go back!"

"A Nian!" There was a heavy knock on the door of the room.

There was still no response.

Someone saw Xu Nianhui walking in just now and knew he was inside.

So people outside dare not have any hesitation, let's work together.

"Bang!" The door was knocked open.

Yuan Rui flew over and hugged Xu Nianhui's arm: "A Nian, stop."

"Xu Nianhui, stop." Yuan Rui called Xu Nianhui's name again and again.

Because he knows Xu Nianhui too well.

What has become of his condition over the years.

It can be said that since he became sensible, his condition has not improved.

Let alone come back to this place again.

"Come here yet!!" Yuan Rui couldn't control Xu Nianhui by himself at all, seeing that Zhou Xiyao was about to die, he immediately shouted at the stunned bodyguard behind him.

It was only then that these people suddenly realized that they came over immediately, grabbed Xu Nianhui's hands firmly, and then used their strength together.

Yuan Rui tried to break off Xu Nian's fingers clutching Zhou Xiyao's throat one by one, one by one, with all his strength.

Finally, with the cooperation of several people, Zhou Xiyao was let go.

"Send it to the hospital quickly." Yuan Rui didn't care about Zhou Xiyao, an idiot.

There is no one who can provoke Xu Nianhui again and again.

If it wasn't for Xu Nianhui, he wouldn't have made such a move at all.

Just now at the stadium, he saw him.

I always felt wrong in my heart, so I followed the ball halfway through.

Unexpectedly, such a thing happened.

Zhou Xiyao was lifted by the bodyguards and sent to the hospital, but luckily she was still breathing.

As for Xu Nianhui, his eyes were scarlet and he was still in a rage.

His real rage was devoid of any emotion.

From the outside, he looks like a normal gentleman, even elegant and calm, and sometimes he will say a few words to you.

After breaking out in a cold sweat, Yuan Rui pinched Xu Nianhui's person, then quickly took out a medicine from his pocket, opened it, and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Hey, eat it."

Xu Nianhui didn't swallow, but stood up and walked towards the painting slowly.

The painting, without any other coloring, remains the same as before.

However, the difference is that it was touched by others.

He stretched out his hand, and slowly, slowly helped the person on the black lotus, his eyes gradually focused.

Seeing this, Yuan Rui suddenly realized.

That day in the president's room, he smoked all afternoon.

He thought it was because he met Zhou Xiran that he smoked so fiercely, so he worried over and over whether Zhou Xiran would have a bad influence on him.

But now, he felt that Zhou Xiran must have suppressed him that day.

Otherwise, it is impossible for his emotions to be soothed with only smoke.

Yuan Rui immediately took out his mobile phone and logged into the campus network.

If something really happened that day, there would definitely be information about Zhou Xiran and Xu Nianhui in a gossip gathering place like the campus network.

After all, the two of them are always the focus of those people.

(End of this chapter)