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Chapter 95 The flower that destroys the future of the motherland

There was a moment of stasis in the air.

Zhuo Fan unconsciously fell silent. He scratched his head and was about to say something comforting to ease the atmosphere.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Cheng Mu standing up.

The boy's upright figure was slightly tense, as if he was suppressing an inexplicable anger.

"Procedure…"

Before Zhuo Fan could say anything, Cheng Mu ran towards the second floor and disappeared around the corner.

"..."

Zhuo Fan was stunned for a moment, curious in his heart, and ran down.

...

Sunlight pours down on the tiled stairs, and the fragrance of hibiscus flowers comes from the open glass window, and the refreshing smell floats in the air.

Sometimes, small things can make people feel that the world is beautiful.

But it seems that only the corners of the stairs are suitable for darkness.

Outside the window, in the deserted space, this place seems to be divided into two worlds.

Jiang Nuanxing was leaning in front of the window.

She had no time to take care of the broken hair on her forehead that was blown by the wind. She only held her mobile phone nervously, her face was pale, her red lips were pursed tightly, and she had a panic look on her face.

Not far away, there is the corner of the stairs at the end of the corridor.

A woman was punching and kicking the boy, speaking frantically and incoherently.

"Little white-eyed wolf! What's your attitude?"

"When you grow up, your wings become stiff, right? I raised you up so big, what's wrong with asking you to give me some money?"

"If I hadn't dragged you along as a burden, would I have to live like this?"

"You owe me everything! You deserve to owe me!"

When Cheng Mu ran to the second floor, he saw such a familiar and chaotic scene.

The dull sound of body injury mixed with the woman's vicious words, everything was so terrifying and sudden.

Cheng Mu didn't even have time to comfort Jiang Nuanxing who was beside him. He glared sharply, stepped forward and pushed the woman away, and pulled up Lin Yu who was huddled in the corner.

"Zhuofan, why don't you go call the guards?" Cheng Mu frowned, exuding a young man's anger.

When Zhuo Fan saw this, he was shocked for a moment and quickly dialed the phone.

"Hey, guard room? We are on the second floor of the second-year high school teaching building, and a crazy woman broke in here."

Zhang Lizhen was stunned by the sudden appearance of the person.

Especially when he heard the word guard, he immediately reacted and grabbed Zhuo Fan's cell phone.

Zhuo Fan gave her a disgusted look, easily avoided it, and did not forget to say something to the other side.

"Hey, yes, yes, uncle guard, come quickly! This crazy woman is destroying the future flowers of our motherland!"

"..."

Zhang Lizhen was so angry that she cursed.

"Cheng Mu, it's you again! Shut up!"

"What are you calling a guard? Don't call me a guard! What does it have to do with you if I beat my son?"

Cheng Mu simply didn't bother to talk to her.

After all, it wasn't the first time he had seen this woman act out.

Cheng Mu turned his gaze to Jiang Nuanxing aside. After checking up and down that she was not injured, his gloomy face gradually relaxed.

Just as he was about to ask her why she didn't go back with Jiang Sheng, Jiang Nuanxing also happened to look up at him.

The girl's eyes were a little red, and she clenched her mobile phone tightly with her green-white fingertips, looking a little at a loss.

"What's going on?" Cheng Mu asked her, his voice low and hoarse.

Jiang Nuanxing was silent for a while, ignoring the woman in front of him who was still shouting curses, and explained in a low voice.

"I...I just planned to go back with dad."

"But when I got out of the school gate, I remembered that it was my turn to be on duty in the library today, so I came back."

"I happened to meet Lin Yu on the way back. He is also the student on duty today."

"We just thought about going back to the classroom together to pick up our schoolbags and then go to the library."

"Then, when we just went up the stairs." Jiang Nuanxing bit her lip, with a trembling tone in her voice.

"This aunt suddenly rushed out and beat people."

Perhaps the word "beating" is not enough to describe the scene just now.

Jiang Nuanxing added four more words.

"Hitting and scolding."

(End of this chapter)