The car curtain was lifted up, revealing a handsome man inside. He was wearing a dark gown and his hair was tied up with a gold crown. He was so noble that he could not be stained by the world.

Fu Sichen...

Yuan Bao's eyes darkened slightly. He first untied the Sultan's rope and scolded him: "Go home, and then take your slaves back."

Sudan was suddenly rescued and nodded hurriedly. He could no longer even walk and fell several times before he could stand up and run away.

She turned to look in the direction of Fu Sichen, who slowly stepped out of the carriage, walked up to her, and stretched out his hand to her.

She had a sullen face, and when she saw this hand, she did not hesitate—

There was a sound of "pop!"

His hand was deflected.

Fu Sichen was caught off guard, his hand stopped in mid-air, and he was stunned for a moment, looking down at this little girl.

Yuan Bao was already furious. He suppressed his sad expression, with a trace of disgust in his eyes, and slowly uttered three words:

"You're so annoying."

Throwing bloody people at the entrance of the college and hanging signs on people's bodies, only this lunatic can do it!

Now no one will pay attention to her! It will be like in the past, everyone is afraid of her, as if she is a ghost.

She turned around and grabbed Weiyang's hand without looking back: "Don't come to me again."

Fu Sichen looked at her blankly, and just when she was about to cross the school gate, he suddenly turned around and snatched her over.

Caught off guard, she was carried on Fu Sichen's shoulders and struggled with all his strength: "What are you doing!! Let me go!!"

Fu Sichen refused to listen with a sullen face, turned around and threw her on the carriage.

Shi Weiyang thought she was going to be abducted, so she chased after her anxiously: "Xiaobao!! Xiaobao!!!"

Hearing Wei Yang's voice, he felt even more anxious. Yuan Bao struggled to get out of the carriage, but Fu Sichen moved very quickly and pushed her back into the seat.

Heartbroken, she rushed forward and bit his hand. Taking advantage of Fu Sichen's pain, she rolled and fell out of the car.

"Ranran!!"

In desperation, Fu Sichen called out the name in his heart. He was shocked and distressed. He stretched out his hand to fish for the ingot but was too late. He could only watch her little body roll on the ground without looking back.

His good friend ran back to the academy together and completely disappeared from his sight.

It seems that at this moment, there is no light between heaven and earth.

Fu Sichen's panicked expression gradually disappeared, and he stared blankly in the direction of the college, as if something was missing in his heart.

Ting Xin stood in front of the car door worriedly, and her face changed slightly when she saw the purple wound on her master's hand: "Master, you——"

"Catch it back."

These three words fell on Ting Xin's heart like nails. He was shocked to see his master looking almost crazy, as if he had seen him when he heard the news of Zhao Ran's death.

"Catch it for me!!"

"Yes!!" Ting Xin didn't dare to delay, turned around and rushed towards the academy, but the moment he was about to enter the academy, a long sword was accurately aimed at his throat.

Taking a closer look, it turned out to be a daffodil.

After entering Yuan Mansion, Narcissus was no longer the same as when he was in Yanyu Pavilion. He was wearing a clean and gentle pink dress, but he still couldn't hide the murderous look on his face. At this time, he was holding a long sword in his hand and forcing him to step back:

"If you go further, I won't be polite."

No matter what Tingxin can do, he also has to listen to his master, "Master is angry, please let Master Ran come out!"

"Master won't come out. If you really want to be with her, you should wait."
Chapter completed!