She screamed again, raised her foot and kicked the woman, and snatched her wrist away from her while the woman was dodging.
The woman looked at her hands that were shaking violently in pain and sneered, "This is a lesson to you. Don't touch other people's things. If you don't teach me, the thing that hits your hand next time won't be as simple as a wooden stick!"
Su Mang was furious.
Where did this perversion come from? She just touched a broken book, and she actually acted so cruelly!
Judging from her skills, she is definitely at the world-class level. With such good skills, it is absolutely impossible for her to be just an ordinary teacher at Minghan College. Moreover, she appears in Mo Jue's room at this moment. Could it be that she, like Mo Jue, is also a lurking teacher?
Agents here?
With their fingers connected to their hearts, in just a moment, Su Mang's clothes were soaked with cold sweat. The pain made her tremble all over. She gritted her teeth, no matter who she was, she didn't want to suffer this humiliation. If she didn't fight her back, she would
Don't let her out of this door!
Su Mang held back the pain, rushed towards the woman, and snatched the pointer from her hand.
Mo Jue's special agent team has a total of six agents. The woman's name is Xue Ying. She ranks third in skill among the six agents. Su Mang's skills are already very good, but with someone like her who works with danger and blood all day long,
There was still a gap, not to mention her hand was injured, and every time she moved it was in excruciating pain.
He had never suffered such a big loss. Su Mang bit his lower lip and refused to give up even if he didn't gain the upper hand. Suddenly, the books, desks and chairs in Mo Jue's office flew around and made a loud banging sound.
"What are you doing?" Mo Jue pushed open the door and flew over to stop Xue Ying from slashing at Su Mang's face with the pointer.
Mo Jue held Su Mang in his arms, snatched the pointer from Xue Ying's hand, and the veins on his forehead popped out, "Xue Ying! What are you going to do?"
Xue Ying raised her head and smiled coldly and arrogantly, "Is this the person you are longing for? Just a young girl with yellow hair who doesn't even know the sinister nature of the human heart. She is ugly and stupid. How can she be worthy of your dreams?"
What?
She actually called her ugly and stupid?
"You are ugly and stupid, you old witch. You must be mentally ill because you can't get married. Your man doesn't want you. Why are you so angry at me? Give me back the injury on my hand!" Su Mang said angrily and incoherently.
Mo Jue struggled fiercely in his arms, wanting to rush over and teach the psychopathic old woman a lesson.
Hearing her talk about the injuries on her hands, Mo Jue grabbed her wrist and raised her hand to his eyes. There were two shocking bruises on her fair and delicate fingers, which were swollen and hideous.
Mo Jue's heart ached as if it had been torn apart by something, and he glared at Xue Ying angrily, "Are you crazy?"
"Mo Jue! You asked for this!" Xue Ying sneered, "I said that you can only love me in this life. If you fall in love with anyone, I will make them die!"
"You..." Mo Jue was furious and pushed Su Mang away, "Su Su, you go home first, I will solve this matter."
go home?
Let her go home?
She suffered such a big loss and let her go home?
Her hands were swollen and painful, and the blood inside seemed to break through the bruised skin and flow out. One finger had swollen to the thickness of two fingers. How could she go home like this?
She endured the pain and shouted angrily: "I don't want to go home. If I don't beat her back, my surname will not be Su!"
"What's wrong, Su Su?" Zhuyue heard Su Mang's angry shouting in the corridor, and took a few steps to rush in.
