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Liangzicheng pulled her out, but Xiaoqi grabbed the sofa tightly, like an octopus, and could not even pull it off.

"Xiaoqi, you still have some strength before you arrive! Then let me see how tough you are." Liangzicheng said happily.

He raised his hand and punched him, hitting Xiaoqi on the arm.

Xiaoqi felt pain and couldn't help but let go of her hand, but she immediately grabbed the sofa again as soon as she let go.

Now the sofa is her life, and if she lets go, she doesn’t know what she will encounter.

Liangzimao raised his foot and kicked it.

With a loud bang, Xiaoqi was kicked in the stomach, which made her expression change drastically.

Then Liangzicheng suddenly stomped on Xiaoqi's hand, then twisted his ankle, and crushed Xiaoqi's tender hands with the hard tips.

Xiaoqi screamed in pain, her hands were ravaged one after another, and they were all red and swollen, looking terrible.

"Don't let go, right?"

Liangzicheng was cruel and kept torturing Xiaoqi, making her hands mottled.

Everyone felt ache when they saw the hands.

What a pain!

"Good, tough enough."

Liangzicheng's anger became even stronger. There were so many younger brothers behind him watching. If he couldn't even handle a girl, wouldn't he be embarrassed?

Liangzicheng began to kick Xiaoqi hard and stomp hard.

Feng Shu's eyes turned red when he saw it, and the girls couldn't help but cry. It was so miserable.

Lu Ying even thought Liangzicheng was too cruel.

After Xiaoqi was taken care of for more than a dozen feet, she was in a mess all over her body.

The clean clothes were also wrinkled, and the pitiful little face made people feel pity.

Xiaoqi was lying pitifully on the ground at this time, like an abandoned stray dog, and no one looked at it.

Liangzimao took a break and continued to punch and kick her.

"Don't let go, right?"

"I will let you go."

"I will beat you to death."

In the end, Xiaoqi couldn't help but burst into tears, and she was still yelling:

"Brother, where are you?"

"Brother, where have you been..."

"Come and save me..."

"I feel so painful, brother, save me..."

The private room of Yelan Club was noisy, and the corridor was filled with some music. It was indeed not good to answer the phone.

When Chu Tianjiao finished the phone call outside and walked back, a piercing pain suddenly came to his heart.

But this feeling came and went quickly, and he couldn't help but frown.

This feeling was only felt once on the day his father passed away.

"Is something wrong with Shiyao?"

Chu Tianjiao quickly took out his cell phone and called Lin Shiyao.

After learning that everything was normal, a bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth and shook his head.

When I returned to the private room, I found that there were many junior high school boys blocking the door.

Chu Tianjiao fiddled with a few expressions before entering the private room.

Next to the sofa, Xiaoqi, who was trembling in school uniform, was squatting. Her hair was messy and her pretty face was rosy and swollen.

"What's wrong?"

Chu Tianjiao felt ache in his heart, and rushed over three steps at a time, squatted down, and put his hands on Xiaoqi's shoulders.

Xiaoqi instinctively shrank her head, but when she heard that it was Chu Tianjiao's voice, she raised her face and looked at Chu Tianjiao.

At this moment, the whole person suddenly broke out of control and burst into tears, and his hands firmly hugged Chu Tianjiao's waist.

"Brother, why are you here now..."

"He forced me to go and drink with me. If I don't go, he will hit me. He insulted me. He grabbed my hair..."

"Brother, I thought I was going to die here. Brother, I don't want to study anymore, I don't want to..."

Xiaoqi couldn't even say a complete sentence, but just hugged Chu Tianjiao's body and cried loudly.

This heart-wrenching cry made Chu Tianjiao feel a little uncomfortable.
Chapter completed!