After rebirth, I became addicted to being pampered in his arms

"Don't you know that you are in love with someone who is unrequited?" Zhong Qing didn't give her a chance to speak. Every word he said silently attacked her heart. "Love that is not recognized by the person himself is rejection. You and he have no actual relationship. Everything is just your fantasy. Even if I leave Jiang Shu, will he fall in love with you? How can you not know since you are so smart?"

"Gentle, stop fooling yourself."

Knowing your own heart is more important than anything else.

Isn’t it the same with her rebirth?

Knowing when to stop is really a very wise four-word mantra.

"Am I deceiving myself?" The gentle voice suddenly became sharp. "Do you think anyone can snatch what I want from me? Xiaoyue, do it!"

She gave it a chance!

It was Zhong Qing who didn't know what was good for her and it was she who was shameless!

Qin Xiaoyue received the order and rushed forward with her sisters, surrounding Zhong Qing.

Wenrou asked sternly: "This is the last chance. As long as you beg for mercy, I can forgive you."

Zhong Qing scratched his ear in disgust, "Are you only concerned about Muye's affairs? What about Zhou Hua? It seems that your uncle is of no use to you. If you hadn't instigated him, he could have stayed in the position of director for a few more days."

"What do you mean?"

"Didn't you hear clearly? Then come here, come to me." Zhong Qing waved with a smile. It could be seen from her eyes that she really didn't take Wenrou seriously.

From the beginning till now, she has always been very calm and has never shown even a trace of panic.

There was obviously nothing unusual about that surprisingly calm smile, but in those gentle eyes, it seemed to carry malicious intent.

Seeing that she was taking no action, Zhong Qing became impatient and his clear laughter was particularly clear in the woods.

"You are so useless, sister."

Wenrou was immediately furious. She couldn't stand the look of someone who knew everything, as if she was a joke in her eyes!

People will only beg for mercy desperately when they are beaten!

When Zhong Qing is beaten to a pulp, he will naturally beg her for help!

Wenrou stopped talking nonsense with her. She rubbed her fingers, raised her hand, and slapped Zhong Qing hard in the face!

She didn't dodge, and her body shape didn't change at all.

The hard nails scratched across Zhong Qing's left cheek, leaving two long and thin marks, which were bleeding.

"You..." Wenrou looked at the disfigured face, a little shocked. She actually... didn't fight back?

Zhong Qing touched his face, and sticky blood appeared on his fingers, bright red and glaring.

She burst out laughing, staring at the gentle new manicure, her smile was seductive but also carried a sense of oppression: "Your nails can't be saved now."

"what?"

Wenrou had no intention to guess what the words meant, but instead loudly directed Qin Xiaoyue: "Take off her clothes! All of them! Brother Yuan, she is yours tonight! Do whatever you want to her, even if you die, it doesn't matter! Anyway, no one will know it was us..."

Before Wenrou could finish her angry command, a group of bodyguards in white shirts and black pants suddenly rushed in from the vicinity of the grove. A rough count showed that there were about twelve of them.

They surrounded everyone in the dam. Their cold and emotionless faces and strong and powerful physiques made people feel scared.

"What's going on?" Qin Xiaoyue had never seen such a scene before, unless it was in a TV series.

Wenrou understood instantly, pointed at Zhongqing and asked sternly: "You actually brought someone with you!"

The last to appear were Meng Meng and Shen Yan, who brought a chair for Zhong Qing to sit on.

Just now, when Shen Yan saw Wenrou's slap coming in the dark, she wanted to pounce on her and tear her mouth apart immediately!

Fortunately, there was a good show to watch later, so I resisted the urge.

Zhong Qing sat down calmly, crossed his legs, and put his hands on the armrests of the chair, exuding a strong aura.

"You're so weird. The governor is allowed to set fires, but the people are not allowed to light lamps?"

She smiled triumphantly, it was the smile of a winner.

From the beginning, everything was expected.

Meng Meng carried a medical kit with her and bandaged the cut on her face.

Looking at the marks that would not disappear in a short time, he sighed to himself: "You are disobedient... If the general manager saw your face, he would definitely come to the school to make trouble."

"Dou Dou, she slapped you, I'll slap her back for you!" Shen Yan rolled up her sleeves and prepared to rush forward.

There is no hindrance to love.

The loud slapping sound was unusually clear in the grove.

Listening to the sound, Zhong Qing touched her injured face. She could have avoided the slap, but she endured it without moving.

The purpose is to have a reason to deal with gentleness.

She tilted her head to look at the tall bodyguard in charge: "Did you see her nails?"

Nail art with star or heart patterns is originally very beautiful.

The bodyguard nodded.

Zhong Qing raised an eyebrow: "Go, pick a few good-looking ones and strip them for me."

What are you picking...picking nails?

Wenrou couldn't bear it any longer. She stamped her feet in anger, tears streaming down her face. "Zhongqing, do you still have any shame? What does my nails have to do with you?"

Qin Xiaoyue pulled her back, trying to remind her to say less. The current situation was not something they could afford to offend.

These bodyguards are all professionals. Where did Zhong Qing find the extras? Regardless of whether they are real or not, they are too numerous and too big to be messed with.

"What? My face is worthless?" Zhong Qing asked with a smile.

"You...you shouldn't go too far!" Wenrou gritted her teeth and squeezed out a few words.

Shen Yan thought she was joking, and pointed at Zhong Qing and asked, "You've forgotten what you just said, right? You let those guys strip Zhong Qing's clothes, and you didn't care about her life or death, and let those hooligans kill her? You are a woman after all, why are you spewing fen and not admitting it?"

The boys who were called were all a little embarrassed. They were Qin Xiaoyue's friends outside the school. They heard that there was a good thing for free tonight, so they rushed to come. In the end, they didn't see the good thing, but were surrounded by a group of bodyguards.

After Meng Meng disinfected and bandaged Zhong Qing's face, he noticed Wen Rou and looked at her for a long time before asking, "Are you Jiang Shu's student? Which class are you from?"

Gentle and silent.

"Class eight." Shen Yan answered quickly.

"Class 8? The class that Yang Xue teaches?" Meng Meng called the head teacher of Class 8 by name. She sounded familiar to him, not like a stranger. "Jiangshu Middle School has always taken virtue as its motto. It was not until today that I learned that there were students who incited school violence. It seems that Old Xing still can't control the parasites in the school."

Qin Xiaoyue finally couldn't help asking, "Do you know our principal?"

"Haha, old friend." Meng Meng also came from Jiangshu, and the current principal Xing was her former class teacher.

She stood upright beside Zhong Qing, looking like a personal secretary, and lectured them in the tone of a senior schoolmate: "You can mess with anyone in school, but you can't mess with someone with the last name Zhong. Ah Biao, Doudou asked you to pick her nails, be quick, don't hurt it."