Chapter 202

With a big stride, an Ziyan stood in front of Tang Shi again. His thin and strong arm stretched out, and his big hand grabbed Tang Shi's collar, pulled him up from the ground and punched him in the face

An Ziyan's face was fierce. One punch after another fell on the body of the Tang Dynasty. Every punch left no spare force

"Do you know, ChuChu is most afraid of pain. Even if she accidentally scrapes her skin, she also shows her teeth in pain. How deep did you hurt her? She chose this way..."

"She always seems heartless and doesn't care about anyone, but do you know that she treats everyone and every friendship with great care, and you use her..."

"She's such a strong person. What kind of person are you forced to be, and then she will despair..."

An Ziyan was more and more angry. He was waving his fists and his eyes were red. He looked at Tang Shi with a ferocious look and wanted to kill him.

In the Tang Dynasty, he didn't resist. He was beaten by an Ziyan and lay down on the ground. He looked at the top with turbid eyes, as if he didn't know the pain at all.

An Ziyan raises his foot, kicks Tang Shi away, and stands in front of him breathlessly. An Ziyan is red eyed, and the pale face of Ye ChuChu comes to mind all the time

An Ziyan suddenly lost his mind, reached for a stool and smashed it on Tang Shi's chest. With a bang, the whole stool fell apart. Tang Shi was beaten and spat a mouthful of blood on the ground, and the whole person fell to the ground

But anziyan didn't plan to let it go. He picked up another chair and wanted to smash it again. Li Junhao rushed up and hugged anziyan.

But anziyan was still struggling and was about to break free. Li Junhao was so anxious that he cried out: "are you crazy about anziyan! It's going to kill you. Don't you forget? Ye ChuChu, she hates you fighting most. "

As an Ziyan gradually regained his senses, Li Junhao slowly released his arms, grabbed the chair he held high, and looked at an Ziyan warily for fear that he would rush up again

An Ziyan stood quietly like this, his body was stained with dry blood, and his face was still angry. He looked at the weak breathing Tang Dynasty on the ground coldly and said, "Tang Dynasty, you'd better expect ye ChuChu to be OK, otherwise, an Ziyan vowed that you Tang brothers and sisters must accompany your life with your life!"

An Ziyan's words were firm, and every word seemed to squeeze out from his teeth. Tang Shi, lying on the ground, turned pale with a brush

An Ziyan sips her thin lip, turns around and no longer looks at Tang Dynasty. When she comes to ye ChuChu's desk, she arranges her things carefully

An Ziyan has already thought about it. When ye ChuChu wakes up, he will help her transfer to another school immediately. In this school, he won't let ye ChuChu go any further.

In Tang Dynasty, Li Junhao helped him up. His beautiful face was beyond recognition, and his mouth was full of blood. He swallowed his throat, and his voice was nihilistic. He asked, "what is she like?"

An Ziyan's step of leaving suddenly stopped. A cruel look flashed across his eyes and said coldly: "ICU, life and death are unknown!"

Tang Shi suddenly heard a roar in his mind. His legs softened and he sat on the ground in a trance. He covered his scarred face with his hands. His shoulders puffed and choked

An Ziyan listened to the voice of crying behind her, with a cold smile on her lips, and turned away with disdain