Quickly wear! Bind to the scumbag transformation system

Yao Fen, Hu Feng and others swung their sticks very ferociously, especially with the presence of Ning Gang, the police inspector, they were even less afraid and attacked with every move intended to kill.

But Qin Yang's appearance this time was completely different from the one he showed when he fought in the cafeteria and on the playground. His muscles were tense and his strength was explosive. Zhou Yao saw him pick up Hu Feng and throw him to the ground, then he kicked Yao Fen fiercely with a cold look.

He dodged quickly and counterattacked frantically, as if he was venting his anger, and even Ning Gang next to him was scared.

He wanted to pull out the pistol from his waist, but Qin Yang kicked him in the chest. Then Qin Yang pressed on him and punched Ning Gang fiercely in the face and body.

This is simply one-sided abuse...

Yao Fen and his men fell to the ground, not even having the strength to crawl to the warehouse door. Finally, Zhou Yao was afraid that the matter would get out of hand, so he hurried over to grab Qin Yang and said anxiously:

"Brother Qin, it's ok, let's go"

At this time, Ning Gang's face was already purple and swollen, and blood was flowing from the corner of his mouth. The hostility in Qin Yang's eyes gradually disappeared. He pulled up his collar and said harshly:

"If you have any problems, come to me directly. If you dare to do something like today again, I guarantee that your fate will be worse than Zhang Li's. Just wait and see if you don't believe me."

After saying that, he unloaded his pistol, took the bullets, pulled Zhou Yao, opened the door and left.

When they passed the playground, Zhou Yao suddenly stopped behind them, took Qin Yang's hand, and looked at him distressedly:

"It's so swollen and scratched. What should I do? It must be painful."

Qin Yang raised his eyebrows and sneered:

"That's nothing. Didn't you see how they beat me? That's miserable. Just thinking about it makes me feel better."

After saying that, she looked at Zhou Yao holding her hand, as if she was about to cry, so she quickly withdrew her hand:

"Hey, are you done yet? This isn't much of an injury for a man. Haven't you seen me get beaten by my dad before? I was covered in bruises."

After saying that, he looked Zhou Yao up and down:

"Also, you can't always be so passive, you know? You're not in good physical shape, so you can use tricks. I'll teach you a little bit every day, you learn it well, and if someone bullies you, you have to fight back, even if you can't beat them, so that they will be afraid next time, understand?"

Qin Yang's disappointed look and the clear concern in his eyes made Zhou Yao completely unable to break down and he burst into tears.

The voice was filled with sadness and humiliation, which made Qin Yang feel uncomfortable. He looked around and fortunately there was no one around. He searched his trouser pockets but found no paper.

"Don't cry. If someone were to watch the house, they might think I did something to you."

It was meant to be funny, but Zhou Yao didn't stop talking. Instead, he put his head on Qin Yang's chest and cried:

"Brother Qin, they bullied me. Ning Gang was among the people last time. They are all bastards and beasts."

Qin Yang wanted to push him away, but after hearing this, he softened his heart. After a moment, he patted his back and comforted him:

"Okay, I've avenged you. Look at how stupid they are. Does it make you feel better?"

Zhou Yao took a long time to calm down, but he burst into laughter again after hearing this, his eyes sparkling with tears:

"Brother Qin, you are so, so handsome"

The warden of the office watched it all from beginning to end, and even saw Qin Yang scratch his head in embarrassment at the end, and walked towards the workshop with Zhou Yao, chatting and laughing.

Gong Shaoyun's face turned cold, and a hint of sarcasm appeared at the corner of his mouth...

Qin Yang thought he would be busy until very late, but Zhou Yao, Wang Duo and others stayed to help him clean the workshop, so he had time to take a shower before going to Gong Shaoqun's place, and went for the date in a refreshed state.

Qin Yang dressed himself up neatly and cleanly, but he was dissatisfied with the striped prison uniform. It was too ugly. If it weren't for his good looks, he would have been embarrassed to come.

After pushing the door open, he saw Gong Shaoqun sitting behind his desk as usual, with his head down, processing documents.

He walked over and muttered: "Can the pattern of this prison uniform be changed? It doesn't look good at all."

The room was quiet, no one answered. Qin Yang glanced at Gong Shaoyun, curled his lips, took out a paper crane from his pocket, and placed it on the document in front of Gong Shaoyun:

"Take a look, do you like it? I learned it specially."

Unexpectedly, Gong Shaoqin didn't even look at it, but just picked it up and threw it into the trash can next to him.

Qin Yang was anxious, and hurried to the trash can behind the table to get it back: "Hey, this is the best one I folded"

Seeing that Gong Shaoyun still didn't speak, Qin Yang frowned, turned his wheelchair around, squatted down and asked:

"What's wrong? Are you worried?"

Gong Shaoyun was interrupted and looked a little unhappy. He looked at Qin Yang quietly for a while and said:

"Troubled? Are you talking about hitting the police inspector, injuring the prisoners, or damaging public property in the warehouse?"

Qin Yang was not in a good mood when talking about this. He stood up, took out the bullets from his pocket, put them on the table, and then repeated what happened today to Gong Shaoqun.

He walked to the sofa, sat down, and rubbed his forehead:

"Since you know about what happened today, then you know what Ning Gang and the others did to Zhou Yao before, right?"

Unexpectedly, Gong Shaoyun answered the question irrelevantly and said calmly:

"Are you saying that you helped Zhou Yao only because you couldn't stand their behavior?"

Qin Yang looked at him in confusion, then lay down on the sofa with a throbbing pain on his forehead:

"What else? Besides, there's no point in hiding when someone bullies you."

This made Gong Shaoqin nod slightly. He pushed the wheelchair over and saw Qin Yang's red and swollen knuckles pinching his forehead. After hesitating for a while, he pushed him away and gently pressed on him with his hands.

The slightly cool fingertips carried a scent of bitter orange, which made Qin Yang open his eyes suddenly, and he was facing Gong Shaoqin's cold jawline as she leaned over.

He was extremely surprised: "You, what are you doing...?"

Gong Shaoyun felt uncomfortable with his gaze and wanted to withdraw his hand: "It's just a courtesy."

Qin Yang knew he was talking about the massage he gave him that day. Seeing that he was about to retract his hand, he rolled his eyes and simply picked him up, letting him sit horizontally on his waist, and coaxed him with a smile:

"Good boy, you feel so good when I massage you. Press for a while longer, and then I'll help you heal your legs, okay?"

His face was angular to begin with, and his eyes were especially warm at this moment. His smile was so eye-catching that it was hard to look away, and his whole body exuded the scent of sunshine.

Gong Shaoyun's face turned red, and he struggled to get off: "What kind of speech is this? Let me go!"

Who would have thought that Qin Yang would stand up and move closer to him, hugging him like a spoiled child, his eyes sticky and hot:

"You forgot how gentle I was to you that night. Even if you caught me like that, I still..."

Gong Shaoyun covered his mouth with both hands. Qin Yang looked at him with curved eyebrows...