Chapter 11

"Get out!"

Yang Qiu Huoran turned back. No one could see his movements clearly. Minghaoran uttered a scream, flew out three meters away and crashed on the ground.

Yang Qiu's face was extremely cold, and Wang Siqi around him was also scared silly.

Leaving Wang Siqi behind, Yang Qiu went to Ming Haoran, who fell to the ground and wailed, and squatted down:

"You like to pretend, don't you?"

Ming Haoran purred in his mouth, but his eyes showed a look of resentment.

Yang Qiu hates that others look at him with this kind of eyes. He directly grabbed a brick on the roadside and, without saying a word, smashed it into Ming Haoran's hand.

A shrill scream came out, and the students around were stunned.

Wang Siqi also screamed. She wanted to stop it, but it was too late.

She didn't expect that the shield she was looking for was so violent.

She felt a little regret and fear.

The influence of the Ming family is not small in Shanghai. Ming Haoran is the only son of the Ming family. Although she is not afraid of this, the guy who helps himself is dangerous.

This matter can no longer be solved in the school.

All the students opened their mouths and felt their hearts stop beating.

At this time, they had only one thought in their mind.

This guy, it's over.

Looking at Ming Haoran's bloody hand, Yang Qiu's eyes were full of sarcasm, while Ming Haoran's eyes were full of fear.

"Don't fight. I'm wrong. Forgive me. I'll never pursue this matter. I won't pester her anymore. Don't fight!"

Ming Haoran was so frightened that he trembled all over. His bladder contracted for a while. He almost couldn't control it and peed his pants.

Yang Qiu stood up, clapped her hands casually and smiled calmly:

"Remember, my name is Yang Qiu, who is one of the two wastes in your mouth. You give you the opportunity to retaliate against me. I have nothing to do with that girl. It's just that it's so simple to see you unhappy."

After that, Yang Qiu looked around at the shocked students, turned and left.

Just as Yang Qiu left, in a black limousine outside the crowd, a middle-aged man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks stared at the scene, with a deceitful light in his eyes.

"Hehe, third young master, look, how lively it is over there."

On the back seat, a young man looked at the side with a livid face. The rising sun painted a layer of golden light on his face.

The young man had a bandage wrapped around one of his thighs and a pair of crutches beside him. It was Yang Zihe who was shot through the thigh by Yang Qiu.

"This little bastard, why has he become so powerful?"

"It must be the old man Yang Hanchen who taught him martial arts behind his back. He can really bear it!"

A trace of anger and coldness flashed in Yang Zihe's eyes, and he said with a gloomy smile:

"Let him offend more people. At that time, he won't know how to die."

"Isn't it? Ming Haoran's family is not simple. The more people this waste offends, the more opportunities we have to start. "

Yang Zihe's face has a resentful smile, giving people a feeling of holding a poisonous snake in his hand.

"Contact with this Ming Haoran. We have a common enemy. At that time, let the Ming family do it, and we will reap the benefits."

The middle-aged man gloated and said:

"The third young master is still smart. The eldest young master jumped up and down all day. He thought he had the eldest master behind him. He belongs to the Yang family. Hum, I don't think about what he is!"

Yang Zihe narrowed his eyes slightly and said gloomily:

"Watch Yang Ziteng and see what he does!"

"Hey, hey, the third young master is brilliant."

The middle-aged man nodded and said:

"I'll go right now. When they fight for a broken head and blood, the third young master, you'll get the benefit. The Yang family will be yours sooner or later."

Yang Zihe smiled coldly and said slowly:

"I like my Du Qingyu very much. It's the first beauty in the south of the Yangtze River. How nice I would be if I married her!"

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Waste Yang Qiu abandoned one of the four less Ming Haoran's hands, which spread like wildfire in the school.

The first reaction of all who heard the news was disbelief.

But many people thought of the last shooting incident and heard all kinds of grapevine news. They thought it didn't seem so incredible.

It turns out that Yang Qiu has been pretending to be herself.

Yang Qiu's family background was also picked up by interested people. His identity as heir, his racing car accident, and even his engagement with Du Qingyu.

It was like a tornado, and the whole Shanghai University was boiling.

Especially his engagement with Du Qingyu.

Du Qingyu, known as the first beauty in Jiangnan, is also a student of Shanghai University, but she is not one of the four beauties of Shanghai University, because her beauty has exceeded the limit of description.

That is a woman like a demon and an immortal.

Even in Shanghai University, Du Qingyu is a very special existence.

When everyone saw Yang Qiu again, there was no other expression in their eyes. There was only one, that is, faint fear.

All day long, Yang Qiu became the object of discussion in other people's mouths. During class, Lin Bing, who hurried to hear about it, turned his eyes at Yang Qiu, and then didn't pay attention to him that day.

This made Yang Qiu itch all day.

His jade skin cream is all on Lin Bing. The other party doesn't mention a word?

How did you offend her?

After thinking for a long time, Yang Qiu never thought that Lin Bing would like him. After school in the afternoon, he was going to talk to Lin Bing. Unexpectedly, Lin Bing left as soon as he shook his head and didn't give him a chance at all.

Yang Qiu had no choice but to go home alone.

Liu An didn't know what he didn't come to class these days. It seems that something happened to this guy's family. Yang Qiu called him a few times, but he didn't answer.

He decided to find time to find him at Liu An's house in a few days.

Liu An was the only friend in his college career in the past three years, and he took another 5000 yuan of pocket money from others. His clothes were borrowed from others. He was in love and reason, and Yang Qiu wouldn't look at Liu An with problems.

When he was about to turn out of the school, Yang Qiu thought of Xia Yu. After thinking about it, he took out the phone and called Xia Yu.

Unexpectedly, after Xia Yu at the other end of the phone was connected, some were shocked and quickly said a word and hung up. Yang Qiu listened clearly. There was a woman next to him who was swearing loudly.

Yang Qiu immediately rushed to the school hospital.

The University Hospital of Shanghai University is very large, and the medical standard is very high. Many doctors are professors of the medical school, so the university hospital is also external and famous at ordinary times.

Yang Qiu is familiar with the school hospital. Xia Yu is in the internal medicine department on the fourth floor. He rushed up the stairs directly. As soon as he got up, he met a large group of people in the corridor. They looked aggressive. A white haired old professor and Xia Yu were blocked in the middle without saying a word, and several white coats were persuading.

"What kind of shit hospital are you? It's murder for money!"

"Yes, when my father first came, you vowed to be cured. What about now? For three days, he was unconscious. What did you give him? "

"You must be experimenting with him. This old thing is not good at first sight. Call me and kill him."

The old doctor was protected by Xia Yu and trembled with anger. He wanted to open his mouth to refute, but he couldn't speak at all.

Yang Qiu stepped in very impolitely, then walked to Xia Yu and asked with concern:

"Xia Yu, what's the matter?"