Big-name school flower: the president is a devil

Chapter 557 Torrential Rain
Long Sheng hid outside and eavesdropped. Seeing that the matter was coming to an end, Wen Tianmu had an impatient look on his face, and hurriedly walked up: "Prince, let me take him out!"

Yan Feixin had something to say and didn't know whether to say it or not. He felt that Wen Tianmu was obviously impatient, and he wasn't going to make fun of himself. He nodded to Long Sheng, signaling to leave, but just as he started walking, Wen Tianmu suddenly appeared. Voice: "What about the others, Yan Feixin, based on what you know about them, what would they do?"

Yan Feixin thought that he hadn't thought of this at all, and immediately laughed at himself. After all, he is the prince, the legendary prince who is miraculous, and he can think of those things. How could the prince not think of it? Other people will definitely not be spared, he can guarantee that he will not betray her, but for other people, the human heart is always the most difficult thing to guess, how could he know.

He turned his head, met Wen Tianmu's deep eyes like ink, and replied seriously: "I can guarantee that I will not betray him. I dare not speculate on others. It is better for the prince to be careful. The relationship between Yaqiuchi and her I won't talk about it, it must be a businessman, as for the Shangguan, he has a good impression of the president."

The relationship between Yaqiuchi and her, of course, would not betray him even if he died. Xie Yuan was alone, so he had nothing to worry about. As for Yixu, he is a typical businessman. He has known each other for so long, and he never dared to say that he I know him well, but he knows that in the face of interests, he will definitely stand in the place that is most beneficial to him. As for Shangguan, he likes demons. This is an open secret from the student union.

The conversation between the two ended here, Wen Tianmu didn't ask any more questions, and Long Sheng went out directly with Yan Feixin.

The night was thick, and the gloomy dark clouds were pressing down. A storm was about to come, lightning criss-crossed, and the bright white light illuminated the dark bedroom.

Ke Huanye nestled on the sofa, her small body shrunk into a ball, and tightly circled herself in a self-protective posture. The room had been cleaned completely, and not even a trace of it could be found. But she could still smell the faint smell of blood spreading in the air.

The lightning flashed away, illuminating her pale face and those red eyes for an instant.

After she left Wen's house, she didn't look for Jingran, but went home. In the past, Mimi would always be waiting for her at home. He would always be the first to run to her feet, yelling softly while rubbing against her, but now, only the dark and cold loneliness remained.

It was raining heavily outside, but suddenly there was a knock on the door. It was not very clear at first, but then there was a vigorous slapping sound. Ke Huanye raised his eyes and heard that the door had already started to be kicked outside.

She jumped off the sofa neatly, rubbed her sore nose, and walked towards the door with bare feet. If she didn't open the door, the door would really be kicked to pieces.

The door was suddenly opened from the inside, and the people outside didn't seem to expect that there was someone inside, nor did they expect that someone would open the door suddenly, and kicked forward with one foot in a raised posture.

He tried his best with this kick, and when he saw the person in front of him, his eyes widened in surprise, but his body couldn't hold back his momentum, and he fell forward.

Ke Huanye's eyes froze, his delicate eyebrows frowned unconsciously, and before the man fell down, he dexterously dodged.

(End of this chapter)