As the car drove towards the school, it was already dark.
The campus was empty. How could he ignore that children nowadays like to hand in papers in advance?
The smelly girl has left, right?
Feeling disappointed in his heart, Ouyang Lingyun drove and prepared to leave.
I seemed to hear a noisy cry for help at the entrance of the dark alley, and someone was actually openly fighting in a group near the school!
Ouyang Lingyun was not a nosy person, but he stopped the car involuntarily because the sound of calling for help was so familiar that it took his breath away.
"Stop it!!"
With a loud roar, the troubled girls who were being beaten instantly dispersed, and the girl in the center who was being beaten fell to the ground in a panic.
"Thanks……"
Xia Qingqing moved her arms to protect her head and raised her head gratefully. She saw her brother's tall and glorious figure in the dim street light, and she immediately swallowed thousands of words of gratitude as if her tongue had been cut out.
What a tragedy! Let her brother see her in the most embarrassing state!
"Thank you sir for saving your life. I, it's time for me to go home."
Thinking of this, Xia Qingqing lowered her head in panic and deliberately lowered her voice to thank her. As soon as she got up, she wanted to run away. She desperately hoped that her brother did not recognize her.
"Damn oil bottle, where else are you going to run?!"
Ouyang Lingyun cursed angrily. Originally, he wanted to catch a few little girls and teach them a lesson, but when he saw the miserable appearance of You Ping, he stopped walking, and this guy actually pretended not to know him!
"Brother...Brother? Haha, why is it you?"
Xia Qingqing gritted her teeth and stopped unwillingly, turned around, twitched the corners of her mouth, and exclaimed in a pretense of sudden realization.
But she was wailing in her heart, wuwuwu, why does her brother's eyes have to be so easy? She was so sad that she almost shed tears.
"You're tired of being a good girl, so you're turning into a bad girl, aren't you? And you're actually getting into group fights?"
Oil bottle's clothes were torn and tattered, his face was gray, his hair was messy, and there were several scratch marks on his face. He was smiling forcefully, and his smile was uglier than crying.
Seeing the hypocritical appearance of the oil bottle, Ouyang Lingyun couldn't help but sarcastically said, he really wanted to take this disobedient girl back and slap her ass hard as punishment.
"How could I get into a group fight? They were deliberately looking for trouble. I was just safeguarding my own interests."
Xia Qingqing pursed her lips and complained in an aggrieved manner, not to accuse her like this, right?
Are you still doing maintenance? You’re so stupid!
Ouyang Lingyun thought distressedly, gently stroking the wound on the oil bottle porcelain doll-like face with his big palm, and murmured distressedly.