Xia Jinmian panicked even more, who is this man?
Was it God who deliberately sent her to punish her?
She had never encountered such a difficult opponent in her previous life!
"What jade ring? I don't know!"
Xia Jinmian turned her head away, not looking at those captivating eyes.
Ye Mo's cold eyes stared straight at her, as if he wanted to see through her. After a while, he asked in a deep voice, "Why did you kill me? You are not a killer!"
Killers don't have such delicate skin.
Xia Jinmian never liked to be soft-tempered, she would answer what others asked her.
And she found that this man didn't want to kill her at all, since she wouldn't die, why should she be afraid of him?
"Take care of me! If I want to kill, I will kill you, if you don't like it!"
"..." Ye Mo's cold eyes narrowed, this was the first time a woman dared to say that he was unhappy in front of him, he asked coldly, "You stole my jade ring, do you want to silence me?"
"What jade ring, I have already said that I don't know, let me go!"
Xia Jinmian panicked, and liked to cover it up with anger.
Turning around, she bumped into the man's cold black eyes, which seemed to see through her soul, and her heart shook violently. Every cell in her body seemed to be filled with fear in an instant. Trembling slightly.
Xia Jinmian became even more angry: "Let go of me! Dead man!"
After a low growl, Xia Jinmian opened her mouth and bit the man's arm.
This is a very shameless trick, only weak chicken women will use it.
But Xia Jinmian was forced to use it today, and caught off guard.
After she took a bite, the man let go of her wrist, and she pushed the man away and ran away without looking back.
Ye Mohan didn't go after her, and raised his slender fingers to look at the blood on the fingertips, which he scraped off from the woman's wrist.
With this blood sample, she couldn't run away.
Xia Jinmian ran to the bathroom in one breath, tightly gripping her bloody wrist, furious.
The dead man is ashamed to call her a thief, but he is too!
How dare you steal her blood!
Xia Jinmian frowned and looked at the blood oozing from her fingers, knowing very well that once the man took the blood for a test, he would definitely be able to find out all her information.
dead man! It's just too shameless!
Xia Jinmian went to the infirmary to fix her wrist before heading towards the classroom.
The morning reading is not over yet, the classroom is noisy, I don't know if they are reading or chatting.
Xia Jinmian walked in through the back door, but no one in the classroom noticed her.
But when she walked to the table where she put her schoolbag, she saw that her schoolbag was gone, replaced by a male classmate lying on the table and fast asleep.
Xia Jinmian turned her head and glanced, and saw her schoolbag in the trash can.
She was already angry at the dead man, but now she was even more angry, she slapped the table, and asked in a cold voice:
"Who threw my schoolbag into the trash can!"
The noisy classroom immediately fell silent, and Qi Shushu looked at Xia Jinmian with shocked eyes.
Ye Moqing was dragged out of the training camp by his elder brother in the middle of the night last night. He was already sleepy, and he hated going to school. He just wanted to sleep when he sat in the classroom.
He had just slept for a while when he was woken up, and he was extremely irritable.
Without raising his head, he roared angrily, "Get out of here!"
Xia Jinmian sneered, and slapped the table hard three times in a row.
"Crack! Crack! Crack!"
Her tone was also filled with anger: "Get up, old lady!"
The whole classroom was gasping, and everyone stared round, looking at this side in disbelief.