Crazy coquetry in his paranoid arms

Chapter 326
Immediately afterwards, he flipped his fingers and threw the stone in his hand suddenly, with precise and fierce force.

"Ci'ao——" the yellow-haired young man suddenly jumped up, clutching his thighs, and when people around him saw his appearance, they quickly stretched out their hands to help him.

Qi Jia got a gap where she could break free, a cold light flashed in her eyes, and she kicked up mercilessly.

There was an earth-shattering howl.

All the birds in the woods were shaken away.

"You horse! I'm a bird..." The yellow-haired young man curled up in pain, and the people around him couldn't help him.

Obviously stunned by the scene in front of him.

The sky was gloomy, Qi Jia looked up, and an indifferent handsome face loomed, "Jiang Xian."

Nie Jinghuan on the side had already opened her mouth wide, unable to believe that the person who appeared here was actually Jiang Xian.

Soon, other people saw that the yellow-haired youth was injured, and rushed forward one after another, and rushed towards Qi Jia and Jiang Xian, and the two fell into a melee.

Nie Jinghuan, who was hiding under the tree, covered her mouth and widened her eyes.

Rumor has it that Jiang Xian, a freshman in No. [-] Middle School, is excellent in character and learning, treats people kindly and politely, and is personable.

Who would have thought that now it would be...

Jiang Xian loosened his collar a little, and rolled up his sleeves to his elbows, with a deadpan look on his face, and his hands were crisp and clear, without any muddling.

They beat him up in groups of three or four, but he handled them freely and gained the upper hand. When the opponent touched him, he beat him ten times harder, making the opponent scream.

"Hiss—it hurts, hurts, hurts!"

"Wrong, wrong!"

"Grandpa, no, the ancestor is the ancestor! Please let us go!"

Although these people are gangsters, they are also bullying and afraid of being strong. They can't beat Jiang Xian with a clear eye, and they all knelt down and begged for mercy.

If it was only Qi Jia, they could bully more and less, but now that Jiang Xian is added, he can fight at first glance, hitting the pain point with every move.

Qi Jia glanced at Jiang Xian from the corner of her eye, he still looked dignified, even fighting seemed so inviolable.

The usually calm and self-sufficient face, under the gradually emerging moonlight, became a bit colder, like a crack on the calm and unwavering ice surface, and strands of cold air leaked out, with wanton sharpness, which made people daunt .

With Jiang Xian's help in the battle, Qi Jia successfully stepped on them and kicked them hard.

The egg-broken yellow-haired young man was unable to join in, and planned to sneak away while he was unaware, clutching his trousers, arching his waist, and softly, Qi Jia glanced at him, and rushed up to give him a kick in the ass.

"Want to run?"

Qi Jia took out her navy blue pocket knife neatly from her pocket, turned it around with her fingertips, and pressed it against his neck.

The young man with yellow hair was trembling with fright, swallowed his saliva, and his face turned pale: "Mei, beauty, if you have something to say, please speak up! Say it well."

A cold flash flashed in Qi Jia's eyes, and he sent the knife forward.

Jiang Xian looked over calmly, "Qi Jia."

Qi Jia raised her eyes.

After a fight, Jiang Xian still looked as cold as usual, except for his slightly messy hair and untied neckline, there was no trace of mess, but after a while, he raised his slender fingers, tied the neckline again, and recovered To the meticulous, as if nothing happened.

He was reminding her not to mess around.

Qi Jia snorted coldly.

He took the knife away and put it in his pocket.

Immediately, Jiang Xian took out his mobile phone, turned around slightly, and said in a low and unhurried voice: "Hello, this is Hongshui Street..."

Qi Jia pursed her lower lip.

He is calling the police.

After he finished making the phone call, Qi Jia walked towards him, glanced at him and lay on the ground in pain. The hooligans, howling and rolling, didn't even run away when they heard Jiang Xian calling the police. It was conceivable that they were beaten How miserable it was.

"Why are you here?"

Qi Jia looked at him, her eyes were very clear, and the place where she was slapped on her face was red and swollen, which made her articulate.

But Jiang Xian understood, and said succinctly: "I see them following you after school."

He didn't intend to meddle in other people's business, but he wanted to discuss with her about the compensation for the previous "car accident".

Qi Jia nodded, understood.

But he suddenly sneered and said, "I didn't expect you to be so kind as a university bully."

Jiang Xian stared at her with condescending downcast eyes, his eyes fell on her face, he stared at her for two seconds, and then met her eyes: "You still don't laugh, it's ugly."

Qi Jia: "..."

She frowned instantly, "It's none of your business whether it's hard to see, and you don't want to see it. Is there anything else you can do? If you have nothing to do, please get out!"

Jiang Xian raised his chin slightly, "I'm here waiting for the police uncle to come."

Qi Jia was speechless, snorted angrily, and then asked, "Why didn't you say you added me on WeChat?"

After waiting for a while, I heard a male voice: "I want to ask how your injury is, and make up for it by the way."

She didn't ask him where he got her WeChat.

Anyway, the university has great powers.

Qi Jia doesn't care about this, but only cares about the compensation he said.

"Your car can't be repaired, how much did you pay for it, and how much will I compensate you for?"

Qi Jia said, "That's a new car."

Jiang Xian stared at her: "But second-hand."

He can even recognize a used car!Qi Jia was a little surprised.

Then he calmed down, "So what? Anyway, I bought it new."

Newly bought used bicycles.

Anyway, it cost her 150 yuan.

"How much do you plan to pay?"

Qi Jia kicked the ball to Jiang Xian again, his eyelids rolled up, and he looked like a hooligan.

Jiang Xian tilted his head: "Five hundred."

Qi Jia stared: "Five hundred?! No, at least one thousand—"

She is also a lion with a big mouth.

She understood that Jiang Xian was a rich man's child, and the most important thing he lacked was probably money.

1000 yuan is nothing to him at all.

Qi Jia met his gloomy eyes and slightly frowned eyebrows, and said without thinking: "1000 yuan is considered a friendship price, because we are students in the same grade."

"I thank you."

"You're welcome." Qi Jia's little fox smiled slyly, and settled the accounts for him carefully: "If the car breaks down, I have to pay for it, if I get injured, I have to pay for it, and I have to delay my class, study, and waste my time. Do you have to pay?"

After finishing speaking, she said firmly: "The calculation of these must be more than 1000 yuan, I will count you as cheap."

Jiang Xian was silent: "..."

The police came very quickly, and the gangsters who were still rolling on the ground at first became obedient, and a middle-aged policeman grinned and said, "Good boy, it's you who committed the crime again!"

Obviously, they are already familiar faces.

The young man with yellow hair knelt pitifully, tearfully: "Uncle policeman, you are wronged!"

"Whether you're wronged or not, let's talk about it in the court!" As soon as he finished speaking, he turned to look at Qi Jia and Jiang Xian.

His eyes fell on the school uniforms of the two of them, especially Qi Jia's face, which was swollen and high, and there was a flash of distress in his eyes: "Girl, does it hurt?"

The sudden concern made Qi Jia a little at a loss, she shook her head slightly.

"They are all habitual offenders, don't worry, uncle will interrogate them well and make the decision for you!"

Qi Jia moved her lips: "...Thank you."

Then, the policeman turned to look at Jiang Xian beside her, "Did you call the police just now?"

Jiang Xian nodded neither humble nor overbearing: "It's me."

The middle-aged policeman patted him on the shoulder: "Well done! Have guts."

After praising Jiang Xian, the police told them to put the gangsters in the car, and then told Qi Jia and Jiang Xian to let them go with them.

Before Qi Jia got into the car, she looked around, and there was no sign of Nie Jinghuan, and she didn't know when she slipped away.

It's pretty fast.

In the end, the enthusiastic policeman poured hot water for Qi Jia and the others, and a gentle policeman sister came to inquire. The ice cream was gentle and patient.

Qi Jia was honest and explained everything clearly.

Jiang Xian also answered every question.

The yellow-haired young man squatting in the corner twitched when he heard it: "Sister! It's not what they said, they hit hard, and my brothers were seriously injured!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his other brothers with bruised noses and swollen faces nodded in agreement: "Yes, especially this woman, it hurts too much to beat someone! She even has a knife!"

Jiang Xian retorted calmly: "My classmates did it to protect themselves, and she didn't hurt them with a knife."

The police officers present turned their heads to look at the gangsters. Indeed, apart from flesh wounds, there were no other bloody wounds.

Instead, it was Qi Jia.

Obedient and clever, sitting quietly, under the light, her face was marked with obvious slap marks, and even bruises appeared.

She was already good-looking and thin, but now she is even more pitiful.

"This classmate Qi doesn't know you at all. Why are you following her so well? You beat her like this!"

As soon as these words came out, the gangsters faltered one after another.

Qi Jia and Jiang Xian had finished taking notes, and it was getting late, so the police sent them out in person, and told them to be careful on the way back.

After leaving the police station, it was completely dark.

There was silence all around, and the two walked side by side.

There was a breeze blowing by, with a hint of coolness, a sentence rolled on the tip of Qi Jia's tongue, she looked at Jiang Xian, hesitant to speak.

Jiang Xian put his hands in his pockets, stared straight ahead, noticed Qi Jia's gaze, tilted his head slightly, and said in a calm voice, "Speak up if you have something to say."

Qi Jia choked up, then said hesitantly, "Thank you."

Jiang Xian's eyebrows were very light: "Yes."

The reaction was not great.

Qi Jia secretly glanced at him.

He was quickly caught.

Embarrassed, he quickly looked away, cursing himself in his heart.

But his face was calm: "If it weren't for you today, I would definitely be beaten badly, thank you."

"The road is uneventful."

Qi Jia rolled her eyes, hehe, the university bully still has such a bearing, why didn't she see that her late name was also erased back then.

There was a fight, which exhausted my energy, and I went to the police station again, back and forth, time was delayed for a long time, Qi Jia was a little hungry.

She couldn't help but raised her hand to touch her belly.

But suddenly stopped.

He stood still and did not leave.

Jiang Xian felt it, turned around and saw her clutching her waist, her bright face wrinkled into a ball.

Walk over: "What's wrong?"

Qi Jia shook her head, "It's fine."

I didn't feel it before, but I accidentally touched it just now, and found that it hurts badly.

The pain was so severe that I couldn't straighten my waist.

Jiang Xian looked at the place where she was covering her hand, "Where was it injured?"

Qi Jia licked her lips, but said nothing.

Ugly face.

Jiang Xian frowned slightly: "Can I still go?"

"You go first, don't worry about me."

In fact, Jiang Xian could just ignore her, and he didn't want to meddle in her business, but he already meddled too much today, and now, he felt a little sorry for not caring.

"I'll carry you."

Qi Jia didn't speak, but lowered her head.

Jiang Xian stared at her head, at the twist on the top of her hair.

The two sides were deadlocked.

After a while, Qi Jia calmed down a bit, and the pain was not so great, she still pressed her hand, as if she needed to cover it with the heat of her palm to make it less painful.

"Where do you live, I'll take you back."

Walking to a fork in the road, Jiang Xian opened his mouth lightly.

Qi Jia stared at her toes, equally indifferent: "No need."

Jiang Xian raised his eyes and looked around, "It's late, there is danger."

Qi Jia sneered, then pulled the beaten face, grinned her teeth in pain, gasped slightly, covered her face and stared at him, with a hint of complaint: "Funny, I often sneak around here, and I haven't encountered any danger. , University Bastard, you should go back early by yourself!"

Her tone was a little harsh, Jiang Xian paused and said nothing.

He nodded at her for a moment, turned and left.

Qi Jia stared at his back: "Wait—"

Jiang Xian stopped abruptly.

Qi Jia trotted two steps to catch up and looked him in the eyes: "Delete WeChat, I don't need you to transfer money, just give me cash."

After she finished speaking, she ran away, and her thin and petite figure quickly disappeared into the night.

is stubborn.

As if there was a scourge behind her, Qi Jia ran back home in a hurry, and quickly locked the door behind her.

Then he rushed to the bathroom and took off his clothes. Looking at his belly under the light, there was a bruise on it, which was particularly obvious on his fair complexion.

Qi Jia lightly raised her hand to touch it, and she trembled in pain.

Looking at the face in the mirror again, it was so swollen that I couldn't see it.

It seems that there is no way to go to school tomorrow.

Qi Jia sighed quietly.

After a brief wash, Qi Jia was very hungry, so she cooked and ate the instant noodles left over from the previous cooking.

There was a message from Jiang Xing on the phone.

"Jiage Jiage, the fact that we stole the Nine Beads has been exposed!"

"That swordsman spent three hundred spirit stones to catch us!"

Qi Jia and Jiang Xing didn't go to the Internet cafe during this time, so the game was naturally not played. Jiang Xing went to the Internet cafe today, and found the reward order as soon as he played the game, and sent a message to Qi Jia in a hurry.

"?"

Qi Jia replied: "Say I stole it, you report it and get a reward."

Jiang Xing: "!"

He sent a voice: "That's a good idea!"

Then there was another one: "Brother Jia, what should we do with the copy of the Dizang Palace?"

It's a bit difficult without Jiuzhu.

Qi Jia: "Let's talk about it."

She's not in the mood to say that right now.

Huddled under the blanket in the dark, a small ball.

Qi Jia was sobbing.

She didn't know why she was a little hypocritical today.

She didn't cry in fights before, but today's emotions are so violent that she can't control it.

A lot of grievances.

A 15-year-old villain should be surrounded by warmth under the care of his parents, and he should be happy and carefree.

Instead of digging and searching for a living every day, even blackmailing classmates, let alone protecting yourself with force and bruising yourself all over.

She often hates and resents.

Why did her parents abandon her? She has seen that many difficult families still insist on raising their grown-up children, and she has no illnesses or pains. Why should they abandon and raise her.

Too bad no one told her the answer.

She will not find the answer.

In her heart, there is no such thing as parents.

She is a savage who jumped out from the crevices of the rocks. The hateful thing is that she does not have all kinds of martial arts skills of Monkey King. At least Monkey King has redemption. He was pressed under the Five Elements Mountain and waited for his master.

And she, Qi Jia, is just a poor wretch that no one loves or cares about.

(End of this chapter)