After my epilepsy, the entire entertainment industry shunned me like a snake or a scorpion.

As she spoke, she looked down at her hands pretending to be innocent, then raised her eyes, flashed her white teeth and smiled: "I'm sorry, it was a bit harsh, but I believe you are fine."

As she said that, she walked forward, stroking her skirt and slowly squatting down while Chen Xuan's shocked and frightened eyes were looking at him, and gave him a standard smile.

The distance between Yin Jiu and Chen Xuan was still only one step away, but it was Chen Xuan who had the upper hand just now.

Chen Xuan clutched his chest, his face contorted, and he threatened in a vicious voice: "Bitch! I have to kill you today!"

They are still shouting when they are about to die.

Yin Jiu picked his ears nonchalantly and pretended not to hear.

No one in the class dared to step forward to stop the farce.

Several other Chen Xuan's younger brothers were so frightened that they sneaked out to find the director.

Yin Jiu caught a glimpse of the sneaky figure with his peripheral vision.

boom--

She picked up the stool at hand and threw it directly, followed by a scream.

Several of the losers at the door were hit directly in the back by Yin Jiu. The huge impact directly knocked them down and fell hard to the ground.

There was a wailing sound all around.

The tips of her eyebrows were slightly raised, and the ends of her eyes were also raised, but it didn't make people feel arrogant and domineering. She said every word: "Did I let you go out?"

The other students who were about to open the door and call for help immediately retracted their hands upon seeing this.

When Chen Xuan saw his brothers being bullied, the fire in his heart jumped up. As a man, he was extremely humiliated, and these insults were all brought to him by a woman. He struggled and threw himself at Yin Jiu desperately, He wanted to grab her neck and push her to the ground.

Yin Jiu had noticed his little move a long time ago, and before anyone could even touch the corner of his clothes, he overturned the table next to him. The tables and chairs, which carried a certain weight, and the heavy books inside, all weighed down on the Chen Chen. Xuan's body was also splashed with water cups and garbage placed on the table, leaving him in a state of disarray.

"Stop fighting, the teacher will be here later!"

I don’t know who shouted first.

At this time, the squad leader also came out to dissuade him: "Yin Jiu, stop it quickly. If you continue to beat me, the Chen family will not let you go."

Almost all the students in the class have been provoked by Chen Xuan, but because he has mental problems, sometimes he has to suffer the disadvantage of being dumb. It can be said that everyone dares to be angry but dare not speak out.

Today, Yin Jiu beat up Chen Xuan. Although everyone felt happy, they couldn't help but observe a few seconds of silence for Yin Jiu.

The Chen family treasures this hard-won grandson. If Mr. Chen knew that his grandson had been beaten into a grandson, he would probably not let the Yin family go.

"Bitch, do you know who is behind our Chen family?" Chen Xuan's internal organs were in severe pain, but he still did not forget to scream, "When the time comes, I will make you kneel down and beg for mercy, and let the Yin family send you here in person. I torture..."

Yin Jiu thought he was noisy, so he slapped him with his backhand: "Shut up, it's so noisy!"

How dare this bitch hit herself!

Chen Xuan's eyes widened in disbelief, his eyes were scarlet and bloodshot, and he wished he could cut Yin Jiu into pieces on the spot.

"When you fall into my hands, I will definitely throw you into a beggar's den and make your life worse than death!" Chen Xuan was already fluent in his words at this time, swearing many unbelievable and vicious words, "You still What are you doing standing there, you can’t beat a woman? Catch her!"

Chen Xuan shouted at his followers.

And his little follower also came to his senses at this time, Yin Jiu is a girl, if they can't beat her together, what's the difference between that and a waste.

I was really shocked by Yin Jiu just now.

Lin Ziran pushed Jing Lin: "What should we do now?"

It was also the first time that Jing Lin saw Chen Xuan bullying others in front of her. She was so frightened that she said incoherently: "Call the police!"

She had heard that the team headed by Chen Xuan engaged in bullying before, but she had never seen it in person, or in other words, she had never made the matter a big deal in person.

"No, call Director Zhou!"

After Lin Ziran's reminder, she remembered that her phone was in the drawer and immediately called Director Zhou.

Yin Jiu was surrounded by Chen Xuan's four younger brothers in the middle of the classroom. The nearby desks were all arranged in a mess, and books were scattered on the floor on the tables that had just been overturned.

"Look where you're going!"

The leader was the first to rush over, followed by several others.

Just as everyone was holding their breath for Yin Jiu, who knew that in the next second, Yin Jiu would quickly make a move.

Her steps were as fast as a ghost. Even before others could see her movements clearly, she kicked the person in front with a horizontal kick. Before the little follower had time to take action, he flew out and hit the wall of the classroom. , and then slipped down like a piece of paper, and blood spurted out of his mouth.

Yin Jiu's speed was too fast to catch, and when no one could react, she turned around and caught the other person's fist.

Everyone could only see that when the little follower met Yin Jiu's palm, he seemed to be petrified and unable to move. The expression on his face was very painful, and his facial features were twisted together.

No one figured out what was going on.

Only the little follower's forehead was covered with cold sweat. He looked down at his hands in shock.

This woman was so strong that he couldn't break free.

Yin Jiu easily restrained the opponent. When the third follower attacked from the side, he grabbed his arm and leaned over his shoulder. The second follower hit the third follower like a human sandbag. On the body.

Yin Jiu turned his back to everyone, watching a few of his defeated generals move their fingers.

The fourth person held a fruit knife in his hand. When he was unprepared for a sneak attack, Jing Lin, who was standing outside, suddenly shouted: "Be careful!"

Soon enough, Yin Jiu turned sideways to avoid the stabbing knife, grabbed the man's wrist and stabbed him with his backhand. A stream of warm blood spurted out and splashed on the snow-white wall.

When the man saw his own blood, his eyes turned black and he knelt on the ground with a plop, and fainted from fear.

Yin Jiu lowered his head and looked at the person lying on the ground: "You're a useless thing, you'll faint when you see some blood."

She scratched the opponent's other arm, and the blood was not fatal at all.

No matter how crazy I am, I can't kill someone in front of so many people.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the cell phone that was still taking pictures. Yin Jiu walked over and picked it up, intending to delete the things he had just taken.

Unexpectedly, when I opened the photo album, it showed that there was a private space, and I needed to enter a password to view it.

When Chen Xuan saw Yin Jiu going for the phone, he ignored the pain in his body and got up to grab something: "Bitch, give it to me!"

My intuition told me that there must be something ulterior in this.

How could Chen Xuan be Yin Jiu's opponent now? Yin Jiu grabbed Chen Xuan's hair and pushed him directly against the window. Her voice was cold: "What's the password?"

Chen Xuan quenched his saliva: "Get out!"

Not saying that, right? She has plenty of ways to make him speak.

She gently leaned into the other person's ear and spoke in a voice that only he could hear: "By the way, I forgot to mention, I also have a mental illness."