When Fu Haoran saw Han Ningmeng leaving and was unwilling to answer his question, he reached out and grabbed Han Ningmeng's arm with force.
The eyes radiated endless coldness, making people look at it and felt trembling.
"Let me go! Who are you mine? Why do I tell you?" Han Ningmeng frowned and said in pain.
"Let her go!" Jiang Wenshao said coldly.
Fu Haoran's cold eyes turned to Jiang Wenshao again. Two cold eyes looked at each other, and the radiating coldness seemed to turn water into ice.
The people around the surroundings seemed to feel a cold penetrate their bodies.
"Let me go, let me go!" Han Ningmeng's face became paler, mainly because Fu Haoran grabbed Han Ningmeng's hand and tried harder.
"Tell me!" Fu Haoran said with expressionless face, gritted his teeth, and glared at Han Ningmeng coldly.
"Yes, so what, no, so what?" Han Ningmeng's eyes were stubborn.
"What's your relationship with him?" Fu Haoran's eyebrows became tighter and tighter, as if they were about to twist into a rope, cold and thorough.
"It's not your business!" Han Ningmeng struggled hard: "Let me go, you've grabbed me and hurt me!"
Han Ningmeng's face became increasingly ugly and the pain became increasingly intense.
"Let her go!" Jiang Wenshao stretched out his hand without fear of death and tried to pull out Fu Haoran's hand. Unfortunately, Fu Haoran's hand was very strong and Jiang Wenshao couldn't pull it away at all.
"If you don't let go, I'm not polite to you!" Jiang Wenshao looked at Han Ningmeng's frowning eyebrows and felt anxious and distressed.
"Hmph...you're welcome to me? I want to see how you are not polite to me!" Fu Haoran smiled contemptuously after hearing Jiang Wenshao's words!
Jiang Wenshao curled his lips and sneered, raised his hand, clenched his fists, and smashed it on Fu Haoran's body. Fu Haoran stretched out his other hand and blocked it in front. Jiang Wenshao raised his legs, and at a speed that was too fast to cover his ears.
, kicked Fu Haoran.
This leg was something Fu Haoran didn't take any precautions, so he ate it.
"Let her go!" Jiang Wenshao roared coldly without hesitation.
"Let me go, what do you want to do!" Han Ningmeng screamed in pain.
Fu Haoran knew that he was going to deal with Jiang Wenshao this time, and he kept holding Han Ningmeng. Seeing Han Ningmeng's painful look, he felt distressed, so he let go of Han Ningmeng's hand.
"Haha... I want to fight, right?? It doesn't matter, I'm not afraid of you!!" Fu Haoran looked at Jiang Wenshao with a blank expression on his face, and his cold eyes seemed to be sarcastic.
Jiang Wenshao felt Han Ningmeng looking at him with a worried look, and smiled calmly and said to Han Ningmeng: "It's okay, for you, whether it's going to the knife mountain or the oil pan, I will be willing, and I won't blink my eyelids.
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After hearing Jiang Wenshao's words, it is false to be moved. People are not plants and trees, and they will be moved a little more or less.
Even if it is a stranger, she will be moved, let alone Jiang Wenshao.
"Don't forget, if you fight, the school will definitely punish you!!!" Fu Haoran looked at him with a sneer.
Jiang Wenshao raised his eyes and sneered at Fu Haoran: "Haha... I'm not afraid! For Ningmeng, I'm not afraid of anything!"