Chapter 1176

Her head hung low, her horsetail was pulled in a mess, and there were many red marks and pinch marks of nail scratches on her body. There were several dusty footprints on her waist and abdomen, which were even more terrible against her white skin.

Beside her, torn school uniforms and school pants lay quietly on the floor, with a pinch of torn hair.

"You stop!"

Seeing the scene in front of Rong Chong'er, he immediately released the Young Marshal, ran to push away the girls, squatted down beside Xiaobai, looked at her injury and watched Xiaobai cry. She was also about to cry: "sister Xiaobai, does it hurt? How can they do this to you!"

Seeing this scene, the Young Marshal turned to drink back the bodyguard who wanted to follow in, locked his eyes on Xiaobai and strode towards her.

When Liu Qian and several girls saw Rong Chong'er, they immediately turned their heads to the door. At this look, they were so frightened that they subconsciously stepped back and didn't know what to do, "little... Young Marshal..."

There were two sparks burning in the Young Marshal's eyes. His eyes swept coldly towards the timid people, pursed his lips, and his voice was lukewarm: "who hit her, where, a few times, three minutes later, I want to hear the truth."

Then he took off his school uniform and squatted down to put it on Xiaobai. Xiaobai spoke in a hoarse voice: "I... I'll come by myself..."

Then he put on the Young Marshal's school uniform with trembling hands. The young marshal was very tall. His coat was on Xiaobai's body and had covered her buttocks. She stood up with one hand on the ground.

Rongchong'er held her. Xiaobai kept her head down and said, "darling, go back to class. The class bell rings. I'm fine. Don't worry."

"I don't believe you're okay." Rong Chong'er glared at the girls angrily: "how can you be all right if so many of them bully you!"

"I'm really fine. Don't be angry, darling..."

The little white boy wanted to persuade her to have class in the classroom. The Young Marshal suddenly said, "look up."

Xiaobai grasped the school uniform and didn't dare to look up.

The young marshal was angry. He directly reached out and clasped her jaw. With a strong force, the staggered face with red marks of palm prints impressively reflected into the bottom of his eyes.

He stretched out his hand and touched his cool fingertips. Xiaobai immediately gasped in pain.

"Are you a fool? If you are beaten, you won't resist or fight back?" The Young Marshal scolded angrily.

The little white head hung down again. This time, his body trembled, obviously afraid of angry him.

"Brother, don't be cruel to sister Xiaobai." Rong Chong'er said anxiously.

The Young Marshal took a deep breath. "Look up, don't let me say it for the third time."

Xiaobai sniffed and looked up.

"You are a member of my Rong family. Your every move represents the face of my Rong family. In the future, if others deceive you, you will give it back to me very much! Don't worry about the consequences. I'll take it for you in case of an accident! Do you hear me?"

Xiaobai looked at the Angry Young Marshal. After several seconds, he nodded and nodded again.

The Young Marshal breathed out a breath, and his sharp eyes swept to the girl who had been frightened and wanted to beg for mercy when the Young Marshal said that Xiaobai was Rong's family, "now, say."

Liu Qian's face was livid, then turned pale and said, "yes, it was my hand that moved first. I slapped her first... Then took off her clothes and pants... Then... Slapped her again..."

The Young Marshal turned his head sideways and looked straight at Xiaobai: "is it very clear?"

"Listen clearly."

"Very good." He nodded with satisfaction.

Just when Xiaobai thought there was nothing wrong with her, the next words of the Young Marshal made her at a loss.

"Now, give back what she just did to you."