Rescue Raiders Those Years [Quick Transmigration]

- Sister Chi, this, this, this...

Anyone with a discerning eye knows whoever cuts the clothes.

If it were someone else, Ye Qi would have been full of justice and took the initiative to uphold justice.

But... TAT.

- I'll make her apologize to you right now!Sister Chi has something to discuss, so don't be impulsive!

There was a lot of trouble in the school, and Song Xiaozao couldn't get along.

If you call the police directly, Song Xiaozao won't be able to get along anymore.

Only if there is no big trouble, it is the best plan to solve it privately.

However, Bianchi has always believed in the belief that "you scold me, I will scold you, you hit me, I will hit you, but if you do it again, I will call the police and arrest you", now it is considered calm not to send the photos to Sister Li directly, if you wait I'm going to be in a hurry...

Bianchi didn't reply, Ye Qichou was bald and rushed to No.[-] Middle School.

As the evening approached, the sky in Yincheng seemed to be stained with a dark powder.

The cool wind hit, and he shivered.

A large crowd of onlookers had gathered at the gate of No. [-] Middle School.

Ye Qi instinctively felt something was wrong, but the red and blue light came steadily.

Hearing the sound of the siren, Ye Qi turned on the phone, and looked at the sentence "I called the police" that Bianchi sent three minutes ago: ...

Ye Qi stayed in place for a long time before calling Li Junxuan.

Li Junque, who was awakened by a phone call, got into the car to the police station with a cold face.

In the back seat of the taxi, Ye Qi looked at her: "Sister Li, the post bar has started to make trouble."

Li Junqu was upset, so he clicked on the post he sent.

The sticker name is: [Fuck!Bianchi sent someone to the bureau! 】

[1L: As the title, as the title, as the title!The scene is full of melons, and the person has already left! [Image] [image]】

[2L: Damn it!Come melon before school starts?Who was sent in? 】

[3L: Song Xiaozao!Who else... I don't even want to call her now, I just want to know one thing: Why is she fighting against Bianchi? 】

[4L: Same question... I'm speechless, what kind of grudge?In this way, you won’t have to meet people after engaging in Song Dynasty...]

The next few dozen replies revolved around the question of 'what did Song Xiaozao do'.

[288L: I'm Lz, the latest news report, Song wrote a blood letter to threaten the side... The principal has already rushed over. 】

[289L: Going upstairs, the biggest reason for this incident... may be who, everyone knows, so I won't talk about it. 】

Except for the occasional "who is that" newcomer, most of the other replies are "...".

The post was cold and cold, and a comment came out, "Even if Song Xiaozao did too much, Bianchi shouldn't call the police. If this happens, people will be ruined directly!".

Li Junxuan didn't read in detail in the subsequent reply.

Because you can guess just by guessing.

They were arguing over whose fault it was.

Li Jun opened the window, took out a cigarette from the cigarette case, lowered his head, facing the cool wind, and lit a cigarette.

She exhaled a mouthful of smoke rings, and her eyes were rarely confused.

It was obviously because of her, but she didn't know anything.

What should she do?what can she do

Inside the police station.

"Bianchi, go to hell!" Song Xiaozao, who had disheveled hair, was pinned down and struggled: "Bitch!"

"Curse, continue to scold." Bianchi clicked on the recording.

Song Xiaozao, who had been cursing the country for 5 minutes, seemed a little tired, stopped struggling and gasped for breath.

Bianchi replayed the recording: "Listen."

Song Xiaozao listened to the rebroadcast of "bitch" on the phone, as if he didn't expect Bianchi to be like this, and was stunned for a moment.

But after being dazed.

"I am going to kill you!"

Bianchi was expressionless: "She said she was going to kill me, I was so scared, the police uncle protected me."

As he spoke, he wiped the corners of his eyes with his hands.

People on the side: ...

Someone began to persuade Song Xiaozao to calm down, but the reply he received was extremely positive.

With the arrival of the principal and two homeroom teachers one by one, the police station has turned into a large vegetable market.

"Knock Knock-"

The door was knocked again, it was Li Junqian.

Behind her, apart from Ye Qi, there was a man with a scar on his face, wearing a windbreaker and gloves, who could act in a crime movie at any time.

The man's gaze paused on Bianchi for two seconds, then turned to another person: "Song Xiaozao."

Song Xiaozao's body froze, and the corners of his mouth twitched: "Brother..."

Before the next sentence came out, it was interrupted by crisp applause.

"Sorry," the man said.

Song Xiaozao was taken aback for a moment, and then started to make a fuss, swearing in dialect, and Bianchi didn't understand what he was saying.

Before the dialect could swear a few words, the man slapped him again.

"The side pool."

Li Junxuan was obviously a little tired: "Can we solve it privately?"

Bianchi looked at her for a while, then nodded: "Yes."

"...Thank you very much." Li Junxuan breathed out, and looked at the man as if letting go of something: "Brother Wen."

Song Wen took out his wallet, took out a stack of red bills, put it on the table, and pushed it towards the side pool.

"As an apology." He said, "Compensation will be calculated separately, Miss Bian, I'm very sorry."

Bianchi glanced at the stack of money, and saw that there were five thousand.

She accepted the money: "You don't need to apologize to me."

Song Wen snorted.

Song Xiaozao reluctantly stepped forward, and before he could say "I'm sorry", he grabbed the knife on the table under the witness of everyone.

It was what she held in her hand when she went to the edge pool dormitory.

Song Xiaozao threw Bianchi to the ground.

In the chaos of the room, Bianchi clenched her hand tightly, and kicked her thigh hard with Martin boots.

"I ￥%!" Panting Bianchi who reversed the situation, he almost couldn't hold back the urge to hit her head with a chair.

This farce came and went quickly.

Sun Ban started to have a heart-to-heart talk with the parents on the spot, and Li Junxuan offered to have a good chat with Song Xiaozao.

Several people withdrew, only one of the parties, the side pool, stayed inside.

"You talk, I listen."

Li Junxuan simply put down a business card: "The Fourth People's Hospital, this is a doctor recommended by others. I told your brother, and he agrees, you should go there and have a look."

The Fourth People's Hospital, also known as a mental hospital.

Killing is nothing but killing one's heart, Li Jun's attitude is so decisive, Bianchi has no reason to stay there any longer.

She went out and bumped into someone.

"Song Wen." Song Wen was smoking a cigarette.

Bianchi didn't introduce himself, just leaned against the wall.

It was nearly eight o'clock, and it started to rain lightly. She said casually, "Tell me about Li Junqun from the past, and take it as an apology from your sister."

"Do you like her?" Song Wen asked.

Bianchi glanced at him: "Does this have something to do with my request?"

"If you like her, what you should do is to understand by yourself, not from me."

"You choose to make things big?"

"Miss Bian, I don't like being threatened."

Bianchi said: "Open the mobile browser, search Yincheng No. [-] Middle School Post Bar, click in, and you will find that everyone is talking about me and your sister. They only know that Song Xiaozao is threatening me, but they don't know that she still wants to take a knife kill me."

"What do you want to know?"

"You know everything."

"She came to Yincheng with her mother when she was 11 years old. Her mother completed the admission procedures for her and coaxed her to go out to sell her hair. She was reluctant and came back halfway. She even found a broom outside and planned to let her mother beat her .”

Song Wenxin lit a cigarette: "Xiaozao likes Jun Que very much, and he clings to me every day to find Jun Que. When I entered the Tongzilou that day, there was no response when I knocked on the door, so I broke the window. He hanged himself to death. Then she signed an IOU for hundreds of thousands. The person has already run away, and she couldn’t pay back the money, so she died.”

"Her gambler husband not only gambles, but also likes to drink. After drinking, he beats people on the head. When the person died, the police station picked him up, and his back was full... After that, Jun Que has been hanging around with me."

Song Wen looked at Bianchi: "No, that's all I know."

"...Thank you." Bianchi heaved a sigh of relief.

"You're welcome." Song Wen said, "I hope you really like Jun Que."

"I'll be nice to her."

"It's useless to tell me, you have to tell Jun Que."

"...What did you say to me?"

The door opened suddenly, and Li Junqian's weary voice sounded.

"Talk about Song Xiaozao's illness...what's going on?"

Bianchi looked at the obvious scratches on her face: "Beating someone can't beat someone scratching?"

Li Junqian didn't want to talk about it: "It's okay. Brother Wen, we've already talked, you can arrange a transfer for her."

After Bianchi followed Song Wen to deal with the follow-up, when he went out, Li Junqian was talking to Ye Qi.

After Song Wen apologized again, he left with a dazed Song Xiaozao.

In order to catch the car, Ye Qi followed closely behind.

In the silence, Li Junqian said, "I'm sorry."

"Does this have anything to do with you? No."

"In the final analysis, it is..."

"Let's go." Bianchi lowered his head and called for a car: "If you want to apologize, you have to go outside."

Li Junqian looked around and nodded.

After getting in the car.

[Discussion: Sorry. 】

Bianchi scanned the driver in the row in front of him.

[Bian: It has nothing to do with you. 】

-sorry

-sorry

-sorry

Li Junqun had already started swiping the screen, as if he had an attitude of "if you don't accept it, just keep swiping it".

Edge pool can not.

[Bian: If you post it again, I will turn around and trouble Song Xiaozao. 】

Li Junqian is still posting.

【Side: =_=】

[Bian: Alright, I have to tell you something later, and it's not too late to apologize after I'm done. 】

After seeing this news, Li Junqun's heart tightened.

[Discussion: What news? 】

Is it because you are afraid and want to leave?

【Bianchi: I'll find out later. 】

The more Bianchi tried to trick him, the more nervous Li Junxuan became.

The boat named Unrequited Love has drifted far away, and she knows very well that the side pool is the water for the boat to float forward.

Success is also a side pool, and failure is also a side pool.

She had no other choice but to pray in her heart.

Pray Bianchi doesn't leave her.

The vehicle arrived and the two got out of the car.

The destination is Sanzhong.

The rain is getting heavier and heavier, and Li Junqun borrowed an umbrella from Song Wen earlier.

The umbrella was opened, and the two of them huddled together. After climbing over the wall, their bodies were a little wet.

The rain hit the umbrella surface and slipped a little bit.

The side pool has found a location that is less likely to be exposed to rain.

When Li Junyan closed his umbrella, all the neon lights in the distance shone on the umbrella surface.

She glanced at the side pool without any trace.

Bianchi didn't pay attention to her gaze, and after confirming that there was no one around, she let out a sigh of relief: "Okay."

Li Junqun knew that the so-called "something to say" was coming.

She paused and asked first, "Have you ever smoked?"

"No." Bianchi shook his head: "What's wrong?"

"Want to learn?" Li Jun asked with a smile.

"You want to teach me?"

Li Junxuan nodded and took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket.

Bianchi took advantage of his light to see the word Baisha written on it, and paused: "Take five yuan of cigarettes to perfuse me, Li Junqian, you are so cruel."

"It's the first time to smoke, it's too good to waste."

Li Junxuan took out a cigarette from it and handed it to Bianchi's lips.

Bianchi bit the cigarette with his teeth: "Is that so?"

Li Jun asked a little helplessly: "Look at me."

She held the cigarette in her mouth, pressed the lighter, and lit the cigarette.

Bianchi learns to lean over to ask for fire, but the source of the flame is Li Junqun's cigarette.

Bianchi paused, and seemed to dislike such intimacy.

Li Junxuan thought about doing one thing and two endlessly, after kissing and confessing his love, if he can do it, he can do it, if he can't do it, he can't do it.

can.

Before she could put her thoughts into action, Bianchi took the cigarette from her lips.

Li Junxuan lowered his head, before he could react, his lips were kissed.

The bitterness of the smoke is diluted by the sweetness.

Amidst the neon lights, Li Junqian was completely stunned.

The author has something to say: Minors are prohibited from smoking ← (1: Smoking is harmful to health, 2: Smoking is uncomfortable)

Finally kissing and confessing =w=

Song Xiaozao really wanted to use [machete.jpg] to attack Xiao Bian, and it literally needed healing

I don't know what to say, let me ask you a question =w=

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