Zhao Ran was slightly startled, and lowered his head in confusion, looking frightened.

Jiang Muchen, who was listening on the sidelines, felt distressed immediately when he saw her like this: "Why are you so pessimistic? Can our Bao'er let that big pervert get away easily? Do you think we are all dead?"

He pulled Zhaoran to his side: "If you don't believe his lies, don't worry, fourth brother will protect you."

Zhaoran's mouth twitched, glanced at his arm, and said softly: "Fourth brother, your words are so unreliable."

Jiang Muchen was stunned for a moment and smiled sheepishly: "Isn't this an accident? Fourth brother is also practicing martial arts diligently."

Jiang Ruohan sneered unceremoniously from the side:

"You? Come on, Fu Sichen doesn't know how many years he has lived. Looking at him, he is only about twenty years old. He might be a hundred years old. Can you beat him?"

This sentence is not unreasonable.

Fu Sichen has always looked like that. He looked like that when she met him as a child. When she came back this time, he still looked like that.

Even more beautiful than before.

He seems to never grow old, like some monster has become a spirit.

Zhao Ran was thoughtful. Seeing that she was unhappy, the two teenagers next to her thought that the big pervert today had frightened her. They looked at each other and sandwiched her in the middle: "We suddenly thought of something happy!

"

What happy thing? Zhao Ran looked at the two people doubtfully, one on the left and one on the right, with eyes full of adoration: "Bao'er will go back to the academy in two days! Are you happy?"

College?

She was a little confused, "Qingzhu Academy?"

"Yes, you don't remember?" Jiang Muchen tilted his head and looked at her in confusion:

"Oh, yes, you have been in a coma for three days. I'm afraid your brain is damaged by sleep. Most of the children in our country go to Qingzhu Academy, including the two of us and Jiang Qianwu. The three of us are together.

, it’s just that you’re young and don’t live in the same courtyard as us, but you can make a lot of friends there. Are you looking forward to it?”

Seeing his deliberate tone to please her, Zhaoran felt warm in her heart and nodded with a smile: "Looking forward to it!"

That's what she said, but she wasn't happy.

There is even a strange sense of fear, which seems to be the instinctive fear of this body, which is very strange.

Zhaoran stretched out his hand and pressed his heart. Would Yuanbao be afraid of going to school?

Just as he was thinking about it, Jiang Ruohan said, "It's just you. You must be more careful and don't slip and fall into the water again."

Lost her footing and fell into the water? When she came to her senses, she realized that she still hadn't figured out how Yuanbao fell into the water: "Did I fall into the water at the academy?"

Jiang Muchen nodded: "It's not because you were naughty and had to feed the fish. There was no one around you, so you fell into the river without knowing why. Fortunately, you were in time. If you were too late, you would have died in it."

So easy?

Zhao Ran frowned, feeling that it was not that simple. Just when he was about to think about it, suddenly the memory in his mind seemed to have been opened by someone, and many memories surged up in an instant:

She was pushed outside the door and begged softly, but she was still locked outside.

She was held down by her head and immersed in the water——

"Yuanbao? Who would give such a rustic name?"

"I heard that you are very fond of me! Many people like you, right? Then why don't I like you? Is this a disease?"

"Hahahahahahahahahahaha, look, she is crying."

Her vision was blurred, someone was grabbing her head, and her red lips were raised strangely:

"Don't tell your family, otherwise I will take off your pants and let all the boys see you, do you understand?"

…

"Baoer? Baoer?"

Suddenly waking up from his memory, Zhao Ran broke into a cold sweat. He turned to look at Jiang Ruohan who was calling him. His face was full of worry: "What's wrong with you?"

"Nothing." He hurriedly covered up the panic between his brows and eyes, and a murderous intent flashed in Zhaoran's eyes.

Yuan Bao is dead, she was pushed into the water by others. Those people bullied her and insulted her because of her name, her identity, and her favor.

She slowly raised the corners of her mouth, and a woman and the attendant beside her appeared in her mind.
Chapter completed!