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As the doctor said, he wiped the wound on Su Mu's knee with medical cotton dipped in alcohol.

The hot tingling sensation came instantly, Su Mu's knees trembled unconsciously, his face turned pale, he clenched his teeth, and couldn't help but exert force while holding Ye Jingmo's hand.

It hurts to be grabbed by Su Mu, but Ye Jingmo didn't move his arm, he knew that Su Mu hurt even more.

The doctor was quick and ruthless. After rubbing alcohol on one knee, he immediately rubbed alcohol on the other knee. The long-term pain is worse than the short-term pain!

Su Mu snorted, and grabbed Ye Jingmo's hand even harder, blue veins popped out, and a thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead.

Ye Jingmo looked very uncomfortable, thinking of the reason for Su Mu's injury, his dark eyes became gloomy again.

"Be patient! He still has elbows!" Seeing such a good-looking boy with a pale face and sweating on his forehead, the doctor felt very distressed, so he re-dipped alcohol to quickly disinfect Su Mu's elbow.

After disinfection, Su Mu's knees and elbows were burning hot, and the pain began to subside after a while.

When he was not in so much pain, he found that Ye Jingmo's arm was red from his scratch, so he quickly let go.

Seeing his movements, Ye Jingmo smiled helplessly: "It's okay! It doesn't hurt! I have thick skin!"

Seeing that the disinfection was almost done, the doctor began to rub the red syrup on Su Mu. The red syrup didn't hurt so much after rubbing it. She wiped and told:

"Take a bottle of red medicine back home, just wipe it once a day! Don't touch the water, the scar will form in a few days! I'll bring you a box of ointment for scars later, and wipe it twice a day after the scar fades." It won't leave a mark!"

After treating the injuries on Su Mu's knee and elbow, she took another bottle of safflower oil, rubbed it on her hands, and pressed it on Su Mu's swollen right ankle.

"Press safflower oil twice a day! The day after tomorrow it will be almost ready! Try to move as little as possible within seven days!"

"Are there any taboos?" Ye Jingmo was more concerned than Su Mu.

"Eat less spicy food, too greasy food will do!"

"Thank you doctor!" Su Mu thanked the doctor.

The doctor also gave Su Mu a massage at this time. She washed her hands, filled a bag with the medicines just mentioned and handed them to Su Mu, and waved to them: "It should! Let's go! Don't do it again next time." Let me see you! Such a good-looking person has a fever and a fall, it hurts so much!"

Ye Jingmo smiled, ignored Su Mu's resistance, and hugged Su Mu again: "There will definitely be no next time!"

Ye Jingmo hugged Su Mu and took him back to their classroom. He met many students on the way. Ye Jingmo didn't change his face and his heart beat, but Su Mu couldn't.

After arriving in the classroom, Ye Jingmo still wanted to be responsible for Su Mu's going up and down the stairs, and eating after school, but Su Mu naturally refused in every possible way. He didn't want to be hugged up and down by so many classmates. Ye Jingmo couldn't hold him back, so he had to give up.

Ye Jingmo stayed in classroom one until lunch time. He ordered takeaway at noon, and he left with peace of mind after watching Su Mu finish eating.

As soon as he left the classroom, the smile on Ye Jingmo's face disappeared instantly, replaced by a gloomy and cruel one.

He took out his mobile phone, just now he found an opportunity to send Wu Fan a message, asking him to send the video of Su Mu last time, and also asked him to check the name of that inch, and what class it was.

Wu Fan is very efficient. When Ye Jingmo turned on the phone, Wu Fan's message had been sent for more than ten minutes. The boy's name was Zhang Qian, and he was in Class Two and Six.

Ye Jingmo glanced at it and walked towards Class [-] and [-] of Senior High.

……

Zhang Gan lit a cigarette, closed the toilet door tightly, and was talking on his mobile phone.

"Brother Yan! I did as you said!"

"It's serious! Both knees and elbows are injured, and the right ankle is sprained!"

"Hahahaha! Brother Yan, don't worry about my work?"

"Okay! Then I'll find you guys after school! By that time, he will definitely not be able to fight back! It's terrible!"

"Good brother, don't talk about this! Brother Yan, just take revenge! Then just treat your buddies to a meal!"

……

Just as he was laughing, the toilet door was kicked open suddenly.

Ye Jingmo's face was gloomy, his dark pupils were bottomless, he closed the toilet door, and walked towards Zhang Gan step by step.

Zhang Gan was terrified by his eyes, hung up the phone in a panic, and backed away in horror: "Ye Jingmo?! You...why are you here? Don't...don't come here!"

With a sneer in the corner of Ye Jingmo's mouth, he pulled a piece of rag beside him and stuffed it into Zhang Gan's mouth. He grabbed Zhang Gan's collar and gave him a hard kick on his right knee. Awow screamed and knelt down, without even a chance to resist.

Ye Jingmo didn't even have time for Zhang Gan to cry, he grabbed Zhang Gan by the collar and forced him to stand up, kicking his left knee again.

Zhang Gan really knelt on the ground this time, whimpering and crying, while Ye Jingmo's expression remained unchanged, and he raised his foot to step on his right ankle, and crushed it hard a few times Seeing that his ankle was red and swollen, Ye Jingmo withdrew his foot.

Ye Jingmo withdrew his feet and just looked at him, his eyes were cold and full of hostility.

Zhang Qian was sweating profusely from the pain, and he collapsed on the ground, staring at Ye Jingmo with his eyes wide open and sobbing in horror.

Ye Jingmo seemed to be amused by his appearance. He bent down and took a pack of cigarettes and a lighter that Zhang Gan dropped, took one from them, and lit it.

His movements were not in a hurry, and he looked very elegant and leisurely, but in Zhang Qian's eyes, he was as terrifying as a demon.

Ye Jingmo narrowed his eyes slightly, held the cigarette between his slender index finger and middle finger, took a puff, lowered his head slowly, and slowly sprayed the smoke on Zhang Gan's face, saying the first sentence since he came in : "Take me to Brother Yan."

When Zhang Gan limped and took Ye Jingmo to the post to find Brother Yan, a group of them were playing cards in the classroom happily, discussing how to teach Su Mu a lesson.

Brother Yan's real name is Shao Yan, he is the one with the blue hair in the video, last time he was knocked down by Su Mu alone, Shao Yan has always hated Su Mu in his heart, but he couldn't beat Su Mu, so he thought of this The despicable and shameless method made Zhang Gan injure Su Mu in the school sports meeting, and when Su Mu was injured and his combat effectiveness was greatly reduced, they waited for an opportunity to avenge Su Mu.

……

Ye Jingmo kicked open the door of Shao Yan's class, pushed Zhang Gan in, and swept his cold gaze over everyone in the class one by one.

The people with colorful hair in the classroom fell silent for a moment. Seeing that Ye Jingmo's visitor was not friendly, they all stared at Ye Jingmo fiercely with their eyes wide open.

Ye Jingmo's complexion remained unchanged, and there were indeed many familiar faces in his eyes, and many of them had fought with Su Mu last time.

The first position is next to No. [-] Middle School, Ye Jingmo is very famous in No. [-] Middle School, and many people in this position also know Ye Jingmo.

Shao Yan saw Zhang Gan limping towards him, his expression was like a poor child seeing his mother, he realized that it was about Su Mu, but he still asked tentatively: "Hey! Isn't this brother Ye next door? What? The wind brought you here?"

Ye Jingmo casually leaned against the door, with a recently lit cigarette in his hand, raised his eyelids: "You don't have to be so polite, I'm here to fight."

Ye Jingmo's frank and arrogant words made the scene very quiet for a while.

Shao Yan's fighting ability is not very good, but his temper is very explosive. He was irritated by Ye Jingmo on the spot, and he stood up: "What did you say?!"

Ye Jingmo is not easy to provoke, he has a bigger temper than Shao Yan, he immediately kicked the table closest to him with a "bang": "Don't understand? I'm here to fight, last time Which of you made a fight with Su Mu? Come on, stand up! Twice with me!"

Ye Jingmo's stern expression shocked everyone present. They had seen someone who was ruthless, but they had never seen someone like Ye Jingmo who could be so ruthless in the face of more than a dozen people. Oh, maybe they have, Su Wood should also count as one!

Even Shao Yan was frightened by his sudden action and backed away a little. He felt ashamed in front of many younger brothers, so he stood back silently and said, "Come on! Are you afraid of you?"

Ye Jingmo took a puff of cigarette and flicked the ash: "Girls go out first."

When the four girls in the class heard this, they stood up quickly, looked at Ye Jingmo, then at Shao Yan, who gave them a wink, and they obediently left the classroom, closing the door behind them.

There were only one boy left in the classroom, and they all looked at Ye Jingmo warily.

Ye Jingmo looked up at them, and put out the cigarette butt on the desk.

The girls standing outside the classroom were curious and probed their brains, but only heard various noises coming from inside.There were crackling desks falling to the ground, the sound of fists hitting flesh, and the screams and wailing of boys.

The girls were all terrified when they heard it outside. One of the girls couldn't take it anymore, stomped her feet and ran upstairs in a hurry.

After about four or five minutes, the movement in the classroom gradually stopped, and the girls outside quietly opened the curtains, only to see the boys in the first position lying on the ground with their noses bruised and their faces swollen. Among them, Shao Yan was the worst, holding a utility knife in his hand , was pressed face down on the desk by Ye Jingmo, struggling hard.

Ye Jingmo didn't have any scars on his body except that his clothes were a little messed up and his breathing was a little unsteady.

Ye Jingmo's eyes sank a lot when he saw the utility knife. He grabbed Shao Yan's utility knife and stuck it on the wooden desk in front of Shao Yan's face: "You used this knife last time. Scratched sumac, huh?"

"Let me go! Let me tell you, don't, don't mess around!" Shao Yan's voice trembled, and he struggled a few times to no avail.

Ye Jingmo chuckled, pulled the knife out of the desk, held it, and with the cold blade, slowly slashed across Shao Yan's face, from face to body: "Last time you slashed Where is he? If I remember correctly, it was the waist?"

"Where do you get it back? Face? Arm? Back? Or waist? How about you choose one?" Ye Jingmo's tone was cold, with a cold smile on his face.

The icy blade slowly scratched his body, and Shao Yan's skin pimples started to rise. He was so scared that his legs were shaking, and his voice was trembling. His eyes were terrified, and he shook his head desperately: "Brother Ye! Brother Ye! You Let me go! I, I was really wrong, I won’t dare to do it again next time! Please let me go, woo woo woo..."

"Now you know what's wrong?"

When Shao Yan felt hopeful, he nodded quickly.

"You want me to forgive you?"

Shao Yan nodded fiercely again.

"Then think about it! You're scratching your waist, so I'll scratch your back! Hold on, it might hurt."

Ye Jingmo's words poured down like a basin of cold water ruthlessly, gave Shao Yan hope and then cut him off ruthlessly. Zhang Gan watched from the side, sweating profusely: Ye Jingmo is so fucking terrifying!