miss jiang marry me again

"Pooh!"

Zhou Yuhang spat out the blood foam in his mouth, looked at Song Yiran who was lying on the ground and couldn't get up, and then slapped his foot again, "You are so arrogant! You still dare to covet my sister!"

Han Xiuyuan watched and didn't stop.

This beating was actually not only for Jiang Ning to vent his anger, but also for himself in the previous life.

Thinking of the scene where he was finally imprisoned, Han Xiuyuan really regretted that he had just acted lightly.

Such a person should be beaten to death, it is best to be beaten to death!
It's a pity that he has too many worries now, and he can't live his life alone like this.

Wiping the blood around his mouth, he grinned in pain.

This grandson really did not take it lightly.The two of them fought one, and they even got a lot of money.

He also followed Zhou Yuhang's example and kicked Song Yiran, and the people on the ground didn't move, as if they hadn't even breathed.

"Could it be that he was beaten to death?" Zhou Yuhang's voice sounded from the side.

Han Xiuyuan frowned and kicked again, but there was still no movement. He became impatient and said, "Today is a warning to you. If you dare to attack Jiang Ning again, I will really kill you!"

"Ah, no, it's not just you, I won't let any of you Song family go."

After finishing speaking, regardless of whether the people on the ground heard it, he turned around and left: "Let's go."

The figures of the two gradually drifted away in the night, and Song Yiran, who had been lying on the ground without moving, suddenly opened his eyes slowly, showing a weak smile, but the eyes seemed to be shining brightly.

Han Xiuyuan, do you know that the more lofty you are, the more I want to pull you down from the altar?

Slowly and with great difficulty, he lifted his body from the ground, and slowly moved towards the parking lot. Although his body was extremely exhausted, the smile on Song Yiran's mouth was always hooked.

Ever since he was a child, Han Xiuyuan has always been a legend in their circle. The standard children of other people can always hear this name from the mouths of their elders or other peers, and know his halo, but Song Yiran has never really seen it. He, in his heart, is just a figure with a name.

It wasn't until junior high school that the goddess Chu Qingqian, whom he had always looked up to since he was a child, brought water to the boy who had just finished playing basketball on the playground with a blushing face, that the name Han Xiuyuan really had a real feeling in his heart.

It also made him feel the soaring jealousy for the first time, the jealousy that had been suppressed in his heart since childhood.

He wanted to trample Han Xiuyuan under his feet, and wanted Han Xiuyuan to beg him for mercy!But he has never had a chance, because he is not as good as Han Xiuyuan.

in every way.Appearance, family background, and academic performance are all comparable to him, and he has always been beyond his control.

But later he learned that there are other aspects, such as tricks, that cannot be compared head-to-head.

From Chu Qingqian's transfer to another school, until Han Xiuyuan found a sweetheart, he began to make arrangements. Well, now he got Chu Qingqian as he wished, and snatched Chu Qingqian from Han Xiuyuan's hands, but he didn't feel very happy.

Because Chu Qingqian is not Han Xiuyuan's sweetheart, not someone Han Xiuyuan really cares about, he hasn't succeeded yet.

But now it's healed, look at the injuries on my body, it won't heal completely if I don't take care of it for a few months, right?

But he didn't care, because he really angered Han Xiuyuan, he succeeded, he found Han Xiuyuan's real treasure.

Jiang Ning, he is bound to win.

He closed the car door with difficulty and started calling the driver at home. He needs to take a good rest now and prepare for the next big plan. Next time, he must completely crush Han Xiuyuan.

At this time, Han Xiuyuan, who was checking his injuries in the hotel, suddenly shivered.

Zhou Yuhang looked amused: "I said Han Xiuyuan, didn't I? Is this so delicate? If you don't fight for a while, your skin will become tender? Are you shivering with pain from such a small wound?"

Han Xiuyuan gave him a blank look and ignored him.

Although this wound is a bit painful, it is far from that serious.

His trembling just now was entirely a conditioned reflex of his body. For some reason, he suddenly felt a chill in his heart, as if he was being watched by someone.

It must be Song Yiran's grandson scolding him in his heart.

Han Xiuyuan scolded contemptuously in his heart, then walked around Zhou Yuhang's bed, stretched his legs and kicked him, "Come over."

Zhou Yuhang moved to the side of the bed, probably because he felt tired from sitting, so he just lay down on the bed, looked at the white ceiling above his head and said with emotion: "Oh, it's been a long time since I graduated from high school. , Flying around in the sky every day is really boring and tiring, it's better to find someone to fight with."

Han Xiuyuan laughed: "What? Regret it?"

"That's not true, I just feel that there is no passion in life." Muttering, Zhou Yuhang seemed to suddenly remember something, sat up from the bed suddenly, and asked Han Xiuyuan: "Hey, Han Xiuyuan, let's fight like this today. After a fight, what if Jiang Ning finds out? It’s rare for me to come here, why don’t I go and see her? If I go here, the wound on my face will definitely be exposed..."

Zhou Yuhang muttered there alone, and Han Xiuyuan was upset to hear it, and didn't bother to pay attention to him.

He relaxed his body and tilted his body on the bed, the string that had been tense all the time was loosened, exhaustion and pain surged up all over his body, but Han Xiuyuan didn't care too much about it, he now felt that Zhou Yuhang's voice was like a mosquito, Humming just can't hear what is being said.

I wanted to try to distinguish, but my brain consciousness gradually became blurred, and my eyelids became heavier and heavier. In the end, I struggled hard twice, but I was still no match for the exhaustion all over my body. As soon as I closed my fighting eyelids, I fell asleep directly.

Zhou Yuhang babbled on by himself for a long time without seeing anyone answering, so he looked over in a strange way, only to see that Han Xiuyuan was already fast asleep.

He muttered dissatisfiedly, and stopped talking, and lay down beside Han Xiuyuan as lightly as possible, closing his eyes, and fell asleep after a while.

When Han Xiuyuan woke up again, it was already bright outside. He turned his head and saw Zhou Yuhang's bruised and swollen face next to him.

He was taken aback at first, and then pushed him in disgust.

"Hey! Don't sleep! Wake up!"

No movement.

Han Xiuyuan sighed helplessly. At this moment, his stomach that didn't even eat dinner last night started growling, and his phone kept vibrating.

He struggled to get up, only to find that his whole body was in severe pain, as if he had been run over by a wheel, and the wound at the corner of his mouth was also throbbing.

After sitting on the bed for a while, Han Xiuyuan managed to reach the mobile phone on the table.

The phone was still vibrating, it belonged to my roommate.

Only then did Han Xiuyuan remember that he forgot to tell his roommate that he couldn't go back yesterday, so he quickly picked up the phone. Before he could speak, his roommate's anxious voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Fuck Han Xiuyuan, where the hell did you go! I called you dozens of times and you didn't answer!"

Although the language was a bit vulgar, the concern inside was sincere, which moved Han Xiuyuan a little.

Pretending to be relaxed, he smiled and said, "I'm sorry for worrying you. Yesterday, something happened at home and I forgot to tell you."

"Fuck, what the hell is your memory, I almost called the police." The roommate cursed a few more words before saying, "Okay, next time you want to go home, you must tell us in advance, so that people won't say we called the police." False police."

"Yes yes yes, I must remember to tell you next time." Han Xiuyuan said with a good temper: "I will treat you to dinner when I go back."

After hanging up the phone, Zhou Yuhang stared at him dissatisfied before he finished stretching his breath.

Han Xiuyuan glanced at him inexplicably, "Why are you looking at me like that? Is there something wrong with your eyes?"

"It's your uncle's fault!" Zhou Yuhang was very irritable, "Well, you Han Xiuyuan, I thought you just value sex and despise friends, but now it seems that you don't treat me as a fucking brother at all, look at you Think about the attitude you talked to them just now, and think about the attitude you talked to me just now, are you, are you still human!"

Zhou Yuhang was probably really angry, his eyes were wide open, and he looked like he wanted to do something to Han Xiuyuan but couldn't, Han Xiuyuan looked helpless.

If he didn't treat Zhou Yuhang as a brother, would he use him like a fool?

But the silly boy is really stupid, and now the dissatisfaction looks like he is really going to eat him.

Han Xiuyuan resisted the thought of sighing, just stretched out his hand and pushed him, and walked into the bathroom by himself: "Stop talking nonsense, clean up quickly, aren't you hungry?"

Zhou Yuhang froze in an instant, and he didn't care about what happened just now. He tidied himself up faster than Han Xiuyuan. While tidying up, he turned to urge Han Xiuyuan: "Hurry up, don't worry about the ink, I didn't eat last night. ,starving."

Han Xiuyuan: "..."

Jiang Ning's schedule for today's class is very tight. There were originally three big classes today, but the teacher made up the last break because he was going on a business trip later, which made today's arrangement a complete one.

At the end of the day, Jiang Ning found that his full battery in the morning was still 80.00% up to now.

She sighed speechlessly: "Today is really a nightmare."

Zhang Mei was amused: "Because the teacher strictly watched you not be able to play with your phone?"

"That's right, but the main reason is that the courses are too full, and one day is full of classes."

Shaking his stiff cervical spine, Jiang Ning suddenly remembered that he was so busy today that he forgot to ask about Han Xiuyuan's situation.

So he reached out to hold Zhang Mei's arm and asked her to lead him away, while dialing Han Xiuyuan's number.

The phone rang a few times before it was connected, and Han Xiuyuan's gentle voice came from there, but Jiang Ning just felt a little weird, as if it was stiffer than usual.

"What's wrong with you? Why do you feel that the voice is a little strange?"

"Huh? Is there? Oh, probably because I'm eating now?"

"That's it." Jiang Ning didn't doubt much, but asked, "How is your injury? Is it okay?"

Han Xiuyuan on the other end of the phone seemed to want to prove that he was fine, and used a hundred-character adjective to express that he was fine now, which made Jiang Ning feel embarrassed.

But this made her less suspicious. After all, being so poor means that the problem is not big.

After a few more casual remarks, Jiang Ning hesitated for a moment, and offered to bring up the matter of Saturday dinner.

There seemed to be a little bit of embarrassment with shyness and pressing, "Well, Jiang Ning, I may not be able to take you home for dinner this Saturday."

Jiang Ning's heart skipped a beat: "Why?"

"Then what, didn't I get hurt? I got punched in the face, it might not look good."

Just because of this?Jiang Ning didn't care too much, but she didn't believe it more. She always felt that Han Xiuyuan should have a servant hiding it from her.

So, she said toughly for a rare time: "Okay, it's okay if you can't go to your house on Saturday, you can come to me, I celebrate my birthday."

"Ah? Isn't it your birthday yet?"

Jiang Ning snorted coldly: "Before it's too early, you can just say whether you will come or not."

Of course Han Xiuyuan had to go. If he didn't go, he probably wouldn't have to go in the future.

He also ignored Han Xiuyuan, who was hahaha over there, and Jiang Ning immediately hung up the phone after receiving an affirmative answer. When he turned around, Zhang Mei was surprised: "Ah? Jiang Ning, your birthday is Saturday? What do I pay for?" Not even ready."

Jiang Ning: "..."