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Section 323 Injury

The sound of rustling footsteps sounded in the woods, and it was a bit strange that the two people were walking one behind the other.

Jiaming walked in front with his hands in his pockets. Dongfang Wan was holding a lot of dead branches and dry firewood. He rolled his eyes around and occasionally bit his lip. His face was complicated. After walking for a while, Jiaming turned his head and said, "Uh.

..." Before the words could be spoken, Dongfang Wan glared at her with a look that seemed to be murderous.

"Uh... forget it..."

He spread his hands and continued walking. After a while, Dongfang Wan gritted his teeth and said, "Hello."

"What?"

"What do you see……"

"Didn't see it."

"How could I not see it?"

"I couldn't see anything from too far away."

"you're lying!"

"It's dark in the woods."

"I never saw you respond with such an expression!"

"Do you want me to see it or not?"

After a quick question and answer session, the two of them stood there and stared at each other for a while. Dongfang Wan's facial expression was tangled, staring at him, biting her lower lip with her teeth and refusing to let go, as if she wanted to bite her lip open to scare him.

The purpose of fooling the opponent. It is said that there was a general in ancient times who prepared a death squad of hundreds of people to commit suicide directly in front of the battle before the battle, and then the morale of the opponent collapsed. This behavior seems to have the same purpose, but it is a pity that it is already twenty years old.

In the first century, if someone were to harm themselves like this, the enemy would probably laugh to death instead of being frightened to death. Jia Ming, a dead pig, is not afraid of being scalded by boiling water. She looked calm at this time, so there was nothing she could do.

"If you dare to tell me, I will...I will..."

She said "I just" for a long time, but couldn't tell the reason. Jiaming spread his hands: "I didn't see anything, I have no idea what you are doing..."

"snort……"

"Want me to help get something?"

"You go!"

"O."

Continuing walking in the woods, following Jia Ming, Dongfang Wan kept staring at his back. Occasionally, Jia Ming turned around and saw her sharp eyes, tight lips, and a fierce look on her face. He could not help but curl his lips and turn back.

"Really didn't see it?"

"No" would be weird...

"If you dare to talk nonsense..."

"I'm still afraid of needle eyes..."

"What did you say!"

"No..." It's not very pretty...

Conversations rang out from time to time, approaching the edge of the woods. When the grass could be vaguely seen, Jia Ming pointed to the place where dozens of cars were parked: "Uh... there is actually a restroom over there..."

The murderous aura behind him increased sharply. Dongfang Wan held the dead firewood branches and threw them towards him. He said: "Be careful..." After running two steps, there was a bang from behind. When he turned around, he was full of people.

Dongfang Wan, who was trying to chase after him, tripped over a tree root and fell hard to the ground. She couldn't throw anything far. At this time, it seemed that she was stretched tight by her clothes.

The graceful chest was hit among the branches without any defense. The pain was so painful that one could relate to it.

"Tsk..." Jia Ming stopped and looked at her with a painful expression. "I just wanted to remind you that there are tree roots..."

"I am going to kill you!"

Dongfang Wan roared, grabbed a branch from the ground and rushed over. Jia Ming just took the first step to turn around, and saw that Dongfang Wan, who suddenly wanted to get up, slipped under his feet again, and with a bang, his body fell again

After falling down, Jiaming bared his teeth.

"I said, don't be impulsive..."

"Go to hell--"

"Depend on……"

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When Lingjing sat down by the tent, Shasha was throwing firewood into the fire enthusiastically, Yahan was chopping vegetables on the small table, and Xun was sitting quietly with his knees in his arms. Not far away, Jiang Yuwei left

Come over and sit down next to her: "Hi, Lingjing."

"Um."

"Where is Jia Ming?" Jiang Yuwei looked back and forth a few times, "Why don't you see him?"

"He went to the woods to look for someone. What, you have something to do with him?"

"No way." Jiang Yuwei smiled, "I just thought that you two are still together, haha."

Ling Jing was slightly confused: "What? Is it weird to be together?"

"That's not true." Jiang Yuwei pulled a few straws and played with them. "Basically, I don't know my classmates from elementary school anymore. And... don't be angry. I never know why you only follow him."

So it’s better, at that time he was often bullied to the point of crying..."

"Well..." Lingjing showed a nostalgic expression, "But it got much better later."

"I think it's about the same. And you don't know, everyone liked to play with you at that time, but you always walked with Jiaming, and we all resented it."

"Because I have the brilliance of motherhood." Lingjing tilted her head and smiled particularly clearly.

"But... if Jiaming has been bullied and asked you to take care of him and be his girlfriend, don't you feel that you are at a disadvantage?"

"Actually, we take care of each other, although now I think... it would be great if he was really taken care of by me..." Lingjing blinked her eyes, her voice was a little sad, and then she regained her composure, "And we have always been

Good friends don't mean they are boyfriend and girlfriend, Jiaming

Friendly... Hey, it's Shasha who is playing with fire."

"Jia Ming is not your boyfriend!" Jiang Yuwei's eyes widened, and then he breathed a sigh of relief, "Tsk, I still think that Jiaming's character has always been like that, and in the car he said his hobby was reading comics...

…”

"There's nothing wrong with reading comics, and I think Jia Ming is pretty good too. Jiang Yuwei, don't you have any prejudice against Jia Ming?"

It has nothing to do with discussing Jiaming with others, but hearing such comments actually made Lingjing feel a little unhappy. However, the other party immediately changed her tune: "Okay, okay, you are good friends, and I won't say bad things about Jiaming."

Okay. But... what is the origin of that Japanese?

"Jia Ming's friends, they meet in the same... uh, anime fan club."

"My boyfriend has always had issues with the Japanese." Jiang Yuwei shrugged, "Although his family is in the United States, he has always been very patriotic. Last time there was a competition, others didn't pay attention to his nationality and asked him if he was Japanese.

, and in the end, he fell out with that person directly. Why would Jiaming want to make friends with Japanese people..."

"But... Tianyu has no ill intentions towards China." Lingjing frowned slightly, "I think this thing... should be looked at separately..."

"The Japanese... forget it, let's not talk about this. By the way, I heard that Dongfang Wan's family seems to be very powerful..."

"Xiaowan." Lingjing shrugged, "I think she is quite powerful. How do you say that?"

"You know. The people who came here today all have some business at home. Tan Junrong's family has a very big business, with assets of almost hundreds of millions. He knows Dongfang Wan, who says he has a fortune of tens of billions.

The daughter of a rich man. Do you have a good relationship with him?"

Jiang Yuwei comes from a good family and has opened a small-scale company in the United States. Otherwise, she would not have immigrated there in the second grade of elementary school. However, at this time, she could be heard talking about Dongfang Wan with envy. For Yahan

, Sha Sha, Dongfang Ruo, Tian Yu Zhengze looked like they knew nothing about the details of these people, but Ling Jing laughed softly.

"It's not very good. She is in the same class as Jiaming, and I heard that the two of them always like to argue. Well, everyone knows that she has a strong personality. She opened a small toy factory with her own money and worked hard to find investment every day.

Ah, looking for sales, I really admire her. But I just went to the woods to look for things to burn and haven't come out yet. Jia Ming just went in to find her land."

Jiang Yuwei glanced towards the woods, then lowered her voice and said, "Jia Ming doesn't know how to..."

Before she finished speaking, a voice came from the woods. It was Dongfang Wan shouting: "Don't run!" Lingjing turned around and saw Jia Ming running away from the woods on the other side of the tent.

When he came out, he was chased and beaten, and it was Dongfang Wan who was holding a wooden stick in his hand.

"Hey, calm down, don't be impulsive..."

"Just stop and let me beat you to death..."

"You think I'm an idiot."

The wooden stick was swish-swish in the air. Lingjing, Shasha, Yahan, Xun and others all stood up curiously. When the two chased them closer, everyone realized that Dongfang Wan's image at this time was real.

He was a little embarrassed, his hair was a little messy, his face and forehead were stained with gray stains, and his goose-yellow coat was also stained in many places, the most obvious one was on the chest. Seeing such an ambiguous situation, several women

It was not easy to break up the fight for a while. They watched Jia Ming and Dongfang Wan circle around the girl in the wheelchair several times. The first person to run over was the Dongfang Road where the accident happened not far away. They approached with a smile and tried to stop them first.

younger sister.

"What's wrong?"

"Ask him!" Dongfang Wan pointed the stick at Jiaming.

"Then I'll say it."

"Don't say it!"

"Please..."

Everyone was embarrassed. Dongfang Lu looked at the stains on his sister's body and thought about it for a while. But thinking about it again, if the two people really did that kind of thing in the woods, they might not have the same expressions as they are about to get closer.

, Dongfang Wan's face was flushed and she had already put on a crazy posture of disowning her relatives: "This is a holiday between me and him! Don't come and meddle in Dongfang Road! Let's see how long he can escape today!"

"Anyway, you don't have to spend the holidays with him once or twice..." Dongfang Lu was tempting. Jiaming said with his hands: "And this time it was purely a misunderstanding..."

"It's different this time!" Dongfang Wan's face turned red and white, "Gu Jiaming, try saying something again!"

"Put your things down and I won't say anything else."

"Little sister, it's not a big deal anyway..."

"How do you know it's not a big deal! Gu Jiaming, you have the guts to stand up."

"I don't fight with others, my specialty is escaping..."

"Little sister, calm down, what's going on..."

"Stop fighting..." Dongfang Ruo said softly with a smile in the middle.

"I kill you--"

"ah……"

The scene was chaotic. With a wave of the stick and screams, Dongfang Lu squatted on the ground, covering his forehead...


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