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She was indeed very beautiful, and the temperament of a girl who was thrown out by money was especially attractive to boys. But Han Muyun didn't like it.

No matter how beautiful a girl was, he wouldn't care.

He only liked the Han Sifeng who looked like a fool, pure white like a piece of paper.

Han Sifeng was still alone, limping home.

However, he met Liu Zihui, who looked like a bad girl and was riding a motorcycle.

"Little White, get in."

Liu Zi rushed to her side like the wind, the front wheel of the motorcycle almost grazed Han Sifeng's body.

Looking at her pitiful and lonely back, Liu Zihui was so kind-hearted that he wanted to send her off.

Yes, she was Han Muyun's elder sister after all, how could she possibly … He also felt a little bit of heartache.

"I want to go home." Han Sifeng shook his head and said.

She was going back to her studies.

"Get in, I'll drive you." Liu Zihui threw her a helmet impatiently.

Really, she wouldn't have kidnapped her.

The little white rabbit's cautious expression was really maddening.

"No need …" Han Sifeng did not expect Liu Zihui to be so kind.

Could it be that he wanted to build a good relationship with her so that he could take back Han Muyun?

Thinking about this, Han Sifeng added kindly, "Xiao Yun came back very late recently, you wouldn't be able to see him even if you went …"

"Who wants to see him?" Liu Zihui's face sank, and her tone became even worse, "So you thought I was this kind of person!"

She wasn't one of the group of girls that approached Han Sifeng with the goal in mind.

"Then you …"

"I'm just a mere Lei Feng to help the old lady cross the road and send Cripple home, is that not okay?"

Liu Zihui was about to swear, this woman is so silly!

"Ugh …"

"Hurry up, it's so annoying!" Liu Zihui pulled her to his side and said impatiently.

Han Sifeng hesitated for a moment, then carefully lifted his leg and sat behind her.

"Ah …" "Slow down..."

Just as he sat down, the motorcycle shot into the traffic like an arrow released from a bow.

Han Sifeng screamed all the way, afraid that he would die young.

Speaking of which... It had been a long time since she'd been on such a thrilling motorcycle.

Han Muyun had even taken her out on a bicycle during the summer vacation …

In the blink of an eye, a new year arrived ….

Memories flooded his mind, and Han Sifeng suddenly realized that the happiest times were those simplest times.

Now, nothing could go back.

Han Sifeng was still unable to sleep.

When I woke up in the morning, I was going to be late.

She didn't have time to make breakfast. She was about to hurry out when she saw a small mousse cake and a cup of fresh milk on the table.

There was a bouquet of fresh lilies in a vase on the table.

The scent was particularly striking in the morning air.

Han Muyun released it?

Han Sifeng walked uncertainly to the dining table.

In the past, Han Muyun would often get flowers and chocolates from girls who chased after him, but he would just throw them to her to eat.

But this time, Han Sifeng looked at the flowers and mousse cake on the table and did not stretch out his hand.

Perhaps … It was given to him by Ouyang Qing Xue.

However, those were lilies …

Ever since Han Muyun said he would buy flowers at Christmas, he always bought a bouquet of perfume lilies to put in a vase every few days.

These days, although he was nowhere to be seen, the fresh lilies had replaced the one that was about to wilt …

Remember to do what you said...

A nanny car was parked outside the East Courtyard.

When he saw a pure girl wearing a school uniform limping along while enduring the pain, the charming man in the nanny carriage closed the English version of "The Birth of Tragedy" in his hands.

It seems a little inappropriate to read Nietzsche's book so early in the morning.

However, the man's face was full of smiles.

"Young Master, she came out. Do you want to follow her?" Du Yuan asked as soon as he saw Han Sifeng walk out.

"Well, wait a minute." Seeing that her leg was injured, Ouyang Yu thought she might take a taxi and leave.

"Young Master, aren't you going to send her off?" Du Yuan was curious. Why didn't Ouyang Yu seize such a good opportunity to get close to him?

"Mm, there's no need." Seeing that she had no intention of taking a taxi, Ouyang Yu clenched his teeth and insisted on walking forward. The smile on his face widened.

His future mistress was a thrifty person.

Not bad, he spent too much money. He wanted to find someone to help him manage the money.

"Young Master... You come here every day and look at it like this... I don't know what your plan is. " Du Yuan was not supposed to ask such questions, but he had no idea what Ouyang Yu was up to.

In the past, the young master didn't need to do anything to have countless women stick close to him. Even so, he was still well versed in the ways of governing women.

However, if they didn't meet, even if it was Casanova, she wouldn't be able to fall in love with anyone else!

"Well, I just wanted to take a look at her." Ouyang Yu maintained his indifferent tone as he smiled.

Du Yuan looked at his master in the rearview mirror and felt goosebumps appearing on his skin.

Because they had never seen a young master who was even more diligent in changing his clothes than a woman, infatuated with a little girl.

When Han Sifeng arrived at the classroom, there were only two minutes left before the class bell rang.

"Is the injury on your leg still not healed?" Ouyang Qingxue was already seated on her seat. When she saw Han Sifeng panting in, she asked with a smile, "Didn't you go to the hospital to take a look?"

"It's fine …" Han Sifeng said as he sat down. Before he finished his sentence, a crisp "putong" sound rang out and the stool suddenly broke.

This made Han Sifeng sit heavily on the ground.

Was she fat enough to crush a stool?

Ah!" Ouyang Qingxue cried out in alarm and hurried to help Han Sifeng up. With a concerned expression, she asked, "Student Han, are you alright?

"I'm fine …" Han Sifeng habitually spat out two words.

It would be weird if he was fine...

She felt as if her butt was about to split open and her thigh was in excruciating pain. It was difficult for her to even get up.

The most terrifying thing was that when she tried to lift her hand to support the table, she found that her hand was covered in a sticky red liquid.

Blood...

Han Sifeng was still able to hold back when he saw the little bit of blood, but when he saw the blood on his hand, his vision went dark and he fainted.

Before she fell, a hand reached out and held her firmly.

Han Muyun's sullen face appeared in Ouyang Qingxue's line of sight.

He picked up Han Sifeng and quickly left without saying a word.

A splintered piece of wood pierced her thigh.

"Who did it?" Ouyang Qing Xue suddenly asked.

She looked at Liu Zihui.

Liu Zihui was startled by the sudden turn of events. Just as she was about to follow them and help, she heard Ouyang Qingxue's words and her expression immediately changed.

"Why are you looking at me?" Liu Zihui asked angrily.

"I'm just asking who did it. You're standing up so excitedly, don't tell me you have a guilty conscience?" Ouyang Qing Xue retorted with the same flawless demeanor.

Even when she was questioning others, she had the temperament of a lady from a noble family. Sure enough, a rich girl who had been plated with gold was different.

At the very least, in the eyes of the students, Liu Zihui and Ouyang Qing Xue were evenly matched.

In addition, Liu Zihui usually acted like a bad girl, so Ouyang Qingxue misled the public into putting pressure on her.

"You did it, didn't you?" Liu Zihui laughed coldly, "You were on duty yesterday."

Furthermore, Han Muyun would definitely thoroughly investigate this matter.

Ouyang Qingxue had only been here for a few days and didn't know how much Han Muyun cherished his sister.

"But my hand was injured, so I switched it with Student Zhang." Ouyang Qing Xue pointed, and one of the male classmates standing in the back immediately stood up in excitement.

"That's right, I was the one who changed shifts. Han Xifeng and I are on duty." When Zhang Yang saw his goddess looking at him, he was so excited that he could not contain himself.

"Student Liu, don't be too sensitive. If you don't have any evidence, just speak carelessly. It's just slander." Ouyang Qing Xue chuckled.

"Han Sifeng, if I want to make a move, I won't even spare a glance for this despicable little trick of mine!" Liu Zihui said angrily.

"You mean, there are better methods?" Ouyang Qing Xue asked innocently.

Immediately, everyone's eyes were fixed on Liu Zihui.

Everyone knew that Liu Zihui was a problem student, and that his family had a criminal and social background …

"You!" Liu Zihui was furious.

"This kind of thing, we should wait for the teacher to come and let the school handle it. We suspect that no one is right here, maybe it's the chair's own fault." Ouyang Qing Xue changed the topic of their conversation as she spoke softly.

"You've gone too far!"

She looked at Ouyang Qing Xue's provocative eyes and couldn't hold it in any longer. She picked up the phone on the table and smashed it onto her head without even looking at it.

Ah!" "They're fighting …

"Qing Xue, are you alright?"

Immediately, the scene became chaotic.

"Fuck, this is called fighting?" You guys have not seen what is called fighting, today I'll call you guys to see! " Liu Zihui's face was unsightly. It was clear that Ouyang Qing Xue wanted to provoke her, and she had fallen for the trap after being unable to suppress her violent temper.

Even if she waited for her teacher to investigate, there would definitely be some classmates who suspected that she was the one who did it.

With Ouyang Qingxue's guidance and the spread of her dog legs, even if Liu Zihui jumped into the Yellow River, she wouldn't be able to wash her face clean.

Since it was already like this, she didn't care anymore.

Ouyang Qing Xue was playing with her, so she made it clear!

Liu Zihui picked up Han Muyun's stool, held it in his hand and rushed forward.

The surrounding classmates were all scared silly, only two or three male classmates thought of protecting the flower and hurriedly stood in front of Liu Zihui to protect her.

"Liu Zihui, this is a classroom, don't act recklessly."

The man's voice trembled slightly.

Most of the students at Huiming Senior High were obedient students, so who had ever seen such a scene before?

As expected, Liu Zihui had crawled out from the underworld.

Before those male students could finish their words, they were sent flying with a single kick from her.

Liu Zihui's phone was stuck with some broken diamonds. They smashed onto Ouyang Qingxue's forehead and grazed it.

Ouyang Qingxue, on the other hand, wasn't panicking at all.

Everything was going according to her expectations. She held her injured forehead with a mocking smile in her eyes as she watched Liu Zihui throw a stool at a few Flower Protectors.

After this incident, no matter how powerful Liu Zihui was, she would not be able to attend school here.

Furthermore, he offended the Ouyang Family …

The corner of Ouyang Qing Xue's mouth curled up slightly. Indeed, a girl from the underworld was pitiful. She had no brains and no education, she would only cause trouble for the family.