Jiuye's little wife is sweet and sassy

Chapter 221 It's Just Beating, It's Nothing

"Is it her?"

"It should be her. Unexpectedly, she looks so pure, but she is that kind of person."

"This is called knowing the face but not the heart!"

"Do you want to talk like you know her!"

"Why don't I know her anymore, she was our school beauty in high school."

"It's really beautiful, otherwise I can't..."

"When I was in high school, I heard that her family was in good condition, but I didn't expect it to be... that way."

In the past few days, she has been busy with the company's affairs. Yan Ruoxue hasn't come since finishing the formalities. She didn't expect that as soon as she walked through the gate, someone would point and talk to her in a low voice.

Although she didn't hear all of their conversation, she could still hear something from their few words.

If the few people on the road were talking in low voices, then when she walked to the playground, what she heard were blatant questioning and accusations.

From her appearance to the time she walked to the front of the team of the Department of Economics, the originally quiet playground suddenly changed from a noisy 'buzzing' sound to a chaotic noise.

Among them, the words that appeared the most were 'nurturing', 'shameless', 'selling your body', 'prostitute' and so on.

"Don't talk nonsense! Xiaoxue is not that kind of person!"

Mo Xiaoru's defense sounded extremely pale and powerless at this moment, and was drowned in the crowd in a blink of an eye.

"Shut up! It's military training now, do you have some discipline!" It may be that the voices of the students are too loud, and the instructors in charge of the military training have to sort out their discipline.

After the surroundings became quiet, a soldier in camouflage uniform walked up to Yan Ruoxue with a calm expression, "Are you a student from the Department of Economics?"

"Yes."

"Why didn't you come before?"

"There's something wrong at home." Yan Ruoxue lied calmly.

"Go to the team."

"Oh." Yan Ruoxue responded and stood at the corner of the first row.

The instructor looked around and shouted in a deep voice, "Everyone is there, look to the right—all."

"turn right."

"Run two kilometers."

As soon as the instructor's voice fell, there was a wailing sound all around.

"Run-walk!"

Whether they like it or not, everyone in the economics department can only follow the instructor's footsteps and run around the playground.

During the running, many people secretly looked at Yan Ruoxue, and occasionally whispered a few times. After running for a while, some people began to hit her with their bodies on purpose, and some people secretly reached out to touch her waist, buttocks and other private things. Even though Yan Ruoxue avoids it calmly, no matter who has been harassed many times, it is inevitable that anyone will get angry.

This time, Yan Ruoxue didn't dodge, but punched the opponent directly in the face. At the same time, she quickly raised her leg and kicked the other person on the shoulder.

After being stunned for a short period of time, the two people who were beaten rushed towards Yan Ruoxue one after another, as if they were about to beat someone up.

Yan Ruoxue was not polite either, she punched and punched the other person directly to greet her, moreover, she picked a specific place to beat her.

"what!"

"pain!"

"I hit someone!"

The originally neat team suddenly burst into screams and discussions, and suddenly became a mess.

Standing in the crowd, Yan Ruoxue stared at the people around her with a blank expression. A pair of cold, temperatureless eyes swept over everyone's faces one by one. In an instant, those screaming and cursing people shut their mouths.

"What's going on?!" The middle-aged man glanced at the two young boys who were wailing on the ground, and turned his gaze aggressively to Yan Ruoxue.

"It's just beating, nothing."

Indifferent tone, indifferent demeanor, as calm as saying 'today's weather is fine'.

The middle-aged man pointed at Yan Ruoxue angrily and yelled, "It's okay to beat someone up! What about your parents! Tell your parents to come to school!"

Yan Ruoxue turned her head slightly, smiled, and said, "There are no parents."

"You..." The middle-aged man pointed at Yan Ruoxue angrily and was about to curse, but the moment he met her gaze, his mind went blank and he completely forgot what to say. In the end, he could only point at the few things on the ground and around him. The person said: "You! You! And you, follow me to the Academic Affairs Office!"

In the Academic Affairs Office, several students were filled with righteous indignation and narrated Yan Ruoxue's brutal beating.

One of the two victims covered his face and the other covered his shoulder, crying out their pain.

Yan Ruoxue stood aside with a face of indifference, moving her wrists carelessly, obviously not listening to their words.

"Which bastard, dare to beat my son!"

A masculine male voice came from outside the Academic Affairs Office, and the boy who covered his face instantly straightened up.

"hiss……"

However, the excessive movement caused the injury on his waist, and the boy gasped in pain instantly.

"Mr. Qian, hello, sorry to trouble you..."

I saw that the dean, who was still aloof just now, turned into a dog's leg in an instant, and hurried to show his hospitality in front of the middle-aged man, holding a stool and pouring tea, completely different from before.

The middle-aged man looked around for a week, and finally, with an unfriendly expression, he looked at the boy who was covering his shoulders and grinning, "You hit my son?!"

"Hiss! It's not me, it's her! She hit it!" The boy who was named quickly waved his hand and pointed at Yan Ruoxue who was opposite.

Following the boy's hand, the middle-aged man stared at Yan Ruoxue and looked at the dean with disbelief, "This little girl hit my son?!"

"Yes." Probably because he didn't want to embarrass Mr. Qian's son too much, the dean added, "She beat them both."

Hearing this, the middle-aged man kicked his son, "Bastard boy! You are no bigger than a little girl! You are too damn embarrassing for me!"

I thought that my father would give me the upper hand, but I didn't expect to be beaten instead. The boy immediately cried and called his father and mother, jumping up and down.

Everyone stared at the other father and son dumbfounded, with question marks all over their heads, what's going on?
What about the aggressiveness just now?

Don't you want to vent your anger on your son? !

Why did you hit your own son first? !
"Who is the dean?"

Amid the chaos, a female voice sounded from the door.

Hearing this, the dean hurriedly pulled the Qian family father and son away, raised his head, and glanced at the person at the door, "I am, are you Zheng Xiaotian's mother?"

"Oh my God! Who beat my son like this!" The woman saw her son in the crowd with his shoulders covered in pain, and hurried over, her eyes filled with distress.

"Mom..." Zheng Xiaotian was about to sue, but, thinking about what happened to Qian Hao, he didn't know whether he should sue or not.

Moreover, being beaten by a girl, it is really embarrassing to talk about it...

"What's going on? Is there any injury? Is it serious? Who beat you?! Tell Mom, Mom will make the decision for you!"

(End of this chapter)