"But, but you shouldn't...shouldn't hit girls." Anna said solemnly. Although she didn't like Li Jiao herself, she still felt that boys shouldn't hit girls.
"Baby, do you think I will be indifferent if someone hurts you? What about women? No matter who dares to hurt my woman, I will pay him back a hundred times!" Mo Yunchen said viciously, with dark purple eyes.
He stared into her eyes tightly, as if he wanted to take away her soul.
"You...you..." Anna didn't even know what to say to him!
"Also," Mo Yunchen looked at Li Jiao who was sitting on the ground in a panic, and continued in a cold voice, "you'd better pray that the photo thing has nothing to do with you, otherwise, you will disappear from this world."
After saying the last sentence word for word, the formal bell rang, and Mo Yunchen led Anna into the classroom building.
Li Jiao sat slumped on the ground and felt a chill rush up from her cervical spine.
She began to tremble all over and looked at Livia in panic, her voice trembling and helpless, "Weiya, what should I do..."
Livia exhaled, she had been holding it in and almost suffocated.
But recalling Mo Yunchen's expression when he said those words just now, it really makes people feel scared from the bottom of their hearts.
No one dares to doubt what Mo Yunchen said. He is fully capable of playing with a person's life and death at the palm of his hand.
"Li Jiao, don't panic, I will help you find a way." Livia could only comfort her like this, but even she couldn't believe it.
Now it's like being stared at by the God of Death. It's only the God of Death who plays with you. He can die whenever he wants. You have no room to resist.