Chapter 3.1: How to Deal with Them? Beat Them to Death

Qi Ying’s appearance forced the scuffle to be interrupted.

Those bad teenagers always have the “do not hit girls” policy on their lips, so when a girl was accidentally injured, they all foolishly stopped.

Yang Xinyuan only arrived here at this time. He didn’t know what happened. He thought they were all Ji Rang’s people and shouted, “The police are here!”

As soon as the students from the Third High School heard it, they turned around and ran away at once.

Yu Zhao couldn’t care that much, and rushed to Ji Rang to support Qi Ying, “Sister! Sister, where’s the injury? Where does it hurt?”

He was scared senseless that he asked her for half a day before he remembered that Qi Ying couldn’t hear. He flusteredly fished out his phone and called 120. The ambulance asked about their location. As this was a small alley and the ambulance couldn’t get in, Yu Zhao simply informed them of the location of the school gate.

He hung up the phone and reached out his hands to take Qi Ying from Ji Rang’s arms.

But the result was he couldn’t remove her from his arms.

Yu Zhao was furious: “You let go!”

Ji Rang glanced at him and raised his hands innocently.

Only then did Yu Zhao see that it was Qi Ying who was holding on to Ji Rang’s uniform tightly and didn’t let go.

What the f*ck was going on?

Yu Zhao endured his temper and typed to show her: Sister, I’ll take you to the hospital.

Unexpectedly, Qi Ying glanced at the screen of the mobile phone, but shook her head at him, her hands were still tightly clinging unto Ji Rang, as if she was afraid he would disappear.

Girls who like Ji Rang can line up from the school gate to the other side of the street, and there were various ways to chase him, but this was indeed the first time someone took a hit for him like this.

Several people of Qu Dazhuang were stunned at the sight.

Yu Zhao was extremely angry and he had no way to communicate. His mind was in a total mess, and he just wanted to take Qi Ying to the hospital quickly, thus he just bluntly grabbed her shoulders and pulled her away.

Just now, the stick actually hit her on the shoulder, so when Yu Zhao touched her injury, Qi Ying’s tears came out quickly due to pain.

Ji Rang suddenly pushed away Yu Zhao with one hand.

Yu Zhao was just about to curse him, “You f*cker,” when he saw Ji Rang bent over, princess carried Qi Ying, and took large strides towards the school gate. He had no choice but to keep up.

Qi Ying felt like her shoulders were set on fire. She could smell the slight scent of cigarettes on the young man’s body mixed with the fragrance of honey locust on his collar. She could hear his heart beating in his chest, and remembered the day when she was first brought into the General’s Manor.

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That day, the General rescued her from the bandit’s den. When he returned to the General’s Manor, he dismounted first, and in the same way, he carried her in his arms. He advanced all the way into the Manor while carrying her.

She slightly raised her eyes and saw his lower jaw as well as his cold and sharp side profile which seemed as if he had gone through various hardships.

At present, the young man’s skin was much fairer and more delicate, his body doesn’t have the firm, iron blood, violent, murderous temperament like her General from before, and even the facial features carved in his flesh were youthful.

But she could feel his familiar aura.

It’s her General.

Ji Rang sensed the gaze of the girl in his arms and looked down.

The girl in his arms still tightly clutched the corner of his clothes, raised her head slightly, and stared at him for a moment. When she saw that he lowered his head, she suddenly formed a sweet smile. Her eyes were wet and she called him again, “General.”

Ji Rang only saw her mouth move but didn’t hear her voice. He didn’t know what she was talking about, and asked her, “You can’t talk?”

The girl in his arms didn’t nod or shake her head, but only used that damned pair of eyes to look at him.

(T/N: Basically, in the raws, those eyes were enough to want his life and in this context, it means that those eyes were enough to affect him in the sense of “I want to protect her,” “she’s gonna be the death of me,” or “book me the next rocket to the sun because she’s too cute.”)

Ji Rang laughed: “Can you hear or not?”

When his words fell, his face sank, and he suddenly remembered the widely rumored special student this morning.

A martyr’s child, deaf and mute girl, very beautiful.

His arms tightened, and he abruptly laughed, “It’s really f*cking funny.”

The ambulance quickly arrived at the school gate.

It was during the rush hour after school that people were coming and going from the school gate, so when the ambulance arrived, it attracted a lot of attention. The security guard ran two or three steps to the doctor who got out of the car, and asked: “What’s the matter?”

The doctor said: “The students of your school called an ambulance, where’s the person?”

Ji Rang held Qi Ying and approached the ambulance: “Here.”

The security guard had a “What problem did you cause again?” look.

The color on Ji Rang’s face didn’t change, and he took Qi Ying to the ambulance under the watchful eyes of the public. Yu Zhao climbed up with him and shouted anxiously: “Doctor, please help my sister and quickly examine her! Did she injure her head?”

Otherwise, how could she suddenly look at Ji Rang, this bastard?