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Chapter 673 Imperfect childhood sweetheart 29

Chapter 673 Imperfect childhood sweetheart 29
Back to the orphanage after school that day.

Luo Jian found an opportunity to block Tang Yuanming in a corner where no one was around, and looked at him with a small face, her big round eyes unblinking, as if she was interrogating a prisoner.

Tang Yuanming panicked.

very panic.

[Little Jane, what do you want to tell me? ] He gestured in a panic.

She raised the small notebook in her hand, on which she wrote what she wanted to say, in delicate and beautiful handwriting: "How did Jiang Qiyang learn to fight? Was he often bullied in school?"

After Tang Yuanming finished reading, his expression was slightly unnatural.

He babbled, thinking about how to fool him, when he saw the girl turn to the next page calmly and slapped the book in front of him.

"Brother Yuan Ming, don't lie. Please be lenient if you confess."

After this sentence, a fierce and threatening facial expression was drawn.

Tang Yuanming looked at this line of words, touched the tip of his nose guiltily, and then gestured: [This matter is a long story...]
Before he finished making gestures, a pen appeared in front of his eyes.

Then, the girl handed over her little book.

He took it smugly.

She stretched out her fair index finger and clicked on the notebook, then raised her chin slightly, motioning for him to write on it.After doing this, she stepped back a little, and put her hands behind her back, with a soft smile on her face.

Tang Yuanming held his pen in confusion, unable to write.

If he told Xiao Jian about it, Lao Jiang might beat him to death.

But don't tell...

He quietly glanced at the bewildered smile on the girl's face, and swallowed involuntarily.

After thinking for a while, he slowly wrote and drew in the notebook.

Five minutes later, he returned the notebook to her.

Luo Jian took it and looked at it: "..."

He actually wrote a whole page.

There are also traces of painting and alteration.

Tang Yuanming explained the whole thing on that page: "Little Jane, let me explain in advance that Lao Jiang forbade me to tell you! He threatened me with my baby, and I had no choice but to obey, you know! I will report , Lao Jiang started fighting when he was freshman in high school..."

In the beginning, some unscrupulous students from the school next door came to find fault and often bullied them, disabled students who were studying in special schools.

One day, they bullied Jiang Qiyang.

Tang Yuanming was with him at that time.

Seeing that there were many people on the other side, he wanted to drag him away quickly, so as not to conflict with them.Unexpectedly, the boy handed him the book in his hand with a calm expression, and then slowly rolled up the sleeves of his shirt...

The usually cold and indifferent young man suddenly showed a bloody and fierce side.

Not to mention those students, even Tang Yuanming, who had grown up with him, was shocked.

In that fight, he managed to subdue the group of students who came to find fault.

From then on, he seemed to be addicted to fighting. Where Tang Yuanming saw or couldn't see, he often made appointments with people and got injured all over his body.

He even went to the underground black market to fight...

The girl watched in silence, and couldn't help puffing up her cheeks, looking a little angry.

Tang Yuanming sighed.

He took the notebook from her hand, turned a page, and wrote: "Little Jane, don't blame me for thinking too much, I think Lao Jiang may have violent and self-abuse tendencies. Now that you know, you can take care of him, he I listen to you the most."

The tip of the pen paused slightly, his expression was a little dignified, and he continued to write stroke by stroke: "If this continues, I'm afraid he will destroy himself."

Every time I watch Lao Jiang fight, I always feel terrified.

He was playing with his life!

(End of this chapter)

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