Mu Qingtong felt severe pain on his forehead, and looked at Lyle silently.

Lyle gritted his teeth, and slowly lowered his face almost close to Mu Qingtong's. Like a prey, he got close to Mu Qingtong's neck and took a deep sniff, then slowly closed his eyes, and raised his head as if thinking about it.

Mu Qingtong was sweating during the test just now, and was disgusted by his actions.

Just smell the sweat, what kind of love is it?

Lyle seemed to be immersed in Mu Qingtong's scent, maintaining the same posture, without speaking for a long time.Just as Mu Qingtong was about to take advantage of this opening to launch an attack, Lyle suddenly opened his eyes and stared at Mu Qingtong angrily, with disgust in his expression.

"You slept with him," Lyle repeated.

"Yes, that's right." Mu Qingtong smiled and admitted generously, "We are in love with each other, and we finally got together. Twice. Then the condom broke and he cummed straight inside me, because of that I took birth control pills..."

Lyle stared at Mu Qingtong ferociously, as if he couldn't believe it, but also seemed unwilling.

"But, it's none of your business—" Mu Qingtong continued to laugh, he raised his elbow suddenly, his expression was frozen, and he slammed into Lyle's face fiercely, saying the last word almost at the same time ,"--thing!"

His attack caught Lyle off guard, and he blocked his elbow joint with his palm, and then Mu Qingtong stepped on the toilet bowl, supported Lyle's shoulders with both hands, and jumped up.Then he clasped Lyle's shoulders hard, kneeling into his chest.

He pressed down with all his strength, Lyle didn't stand still, busy avoiding his knee attack, staggered two steps and was blocked by the locked toilet door, and his back barely touched the door.

The huge momentum and the weight of the two of them split the door of the compartment into pieces in an instant. Mu Qingtong stepped on Lyle's chest, watched the latter fall weightlessly, then raised his other leg and kicked him in the neck, directly Stepping on him made him fall to the ground faster.

Lyall's back hit the ground with a muffled sound, and he grunted in pain.

Mu Qingtong leaned over and grabbed his collar, raised his fist and hit him on the temple. The sharp peak of the fist rubbed against the skin around the eye sockets violently and quickly, tearing a hole in it, and a string of blood beads burst out. , splashed around, staining Lyle's face and Mu Qingtong's fist red.

However, Mu Qingtong didn't stop, he hit the same position again with the same force, and then grabbed Lyle's collar again, the blood on the peak of his fist dripped onto the ground with a "click".

His eyes were sharp and full of killing intent, but his tone was extremely calm: "Tell me, did you do the sodium ozagrel that my mother injected?"

Lyle didn't answer, but grinned at him silently.

"Fuck you." This kind of action was tantamount to provocation, Mu Qingtong cursed, and then punched Lyle at the corner of the mouth.

This punch loosened his molars, spewed out a mouthful of blood foam, and then Mu Qingtong raised his other hand and hit the other side of Lyle's face, the place where he was hit was bloody and bloody.

"Qingtong, are you inside?" At this time, a student outside the door had already rushed to the bathroom, patting the door anxiously. Mu Qingtong's fist that was about to swing down in the air was abruptly stopped. He looked at the door and then looked at it again. Lyle narrowed his eyes.

Then he pinched Lyle's jawbone, grabbed him, leaned over very close, and said softly, "Let me guess, why didn't you fight back?"

Lyle just smiled, looking absolutely insane.

"No matter what mistakes students in class A make, once they violate discipline, they can only be expelled. This is what Major Nick told us on the first day of school." Mu Qingtong looked at his fist suspiciously, which was covered with blood and had broken holes. Opened the mouth, "I fought with you in the bathroom... Oh, no, I beat you unilaterally, but you didn't fight back. And now, our classmates have all arrived at the scene, and they will watch it when they come in So I hit you, and I stepped on you. But I can't tell them that I did this because you wanted to kill my mother."

When Lyle heard his analysis, he showed approval, and his bruised, swollen, bloody face looked very strange.

"In this way, I will be the only one who violated the discipline. If there is no accident, the school will expel me." Mu Qingtong did not panic, and said calmly, "Ah, you really have a good plan. Lyle."

"What I still don't understand is, why did you do this? You were targeting me from the beginning, embarrassing me by confessing in public, deliberately implying that I made me lose control of my emotions, and now killing my mother and forcing me to be fired. And You still know about Lynn..." Mu Qingtong said, "So, who are you?"

The recording continued, and Lyle never said a word.

"You said you were Lynn, oh no, you didn't say that, but that's what you told me." Mu Qingtong shook her head, "You're not Lynn, but at least you know something about me and Lynn... ..."

A student's anxious voice sounded outside the door again: "Qingtong, Lyle, are you inside? If you don't answer, we will barge in."

"You think I'm so easy to deal with?" Mu Qingtong seemed tireless, and after finishing speaking, he punched him hard on the face again, making his already horrific face even worse.

When he hit the fourth punch and Lyle's nose was broken by him, the trainees and the instructor smashed the door open.

"Qingtong..." Alger was so frightened that he didn't know what to do when he saw blood drops all over the ground and Mu Qingtong stepping on Lyle viciously.

There were students around who reacted quickly, and immediately stepped forward to pull the two of them apart. Mu Qingtong struggled, and when he was pulled away, he did not forget to kick Lyle.

"What's going on?" the instructor asked with a dark face.

Mu Qingtong sneered, looked at Lyle who was lying on the ground, and then stared directly at the instructor with a frank expression.Suddenly, he opened his collar slightly, revealing two red-brown hickeys.

"sexual harassment."

Mu Qingtong said.

Everyone in Class A of the freshman year remembered Lyle's confession to Mu Qingtong not long after the start of school, and Lyle's expression suddenly became subtle.

Regardless of other people's gazes, Mu Qingtong pressed the button of her bracelet, and Lyle's voice was played immediately—"Mu Qingtong, I've wanted to fuck you since the first day I saw you..."

Then Mu Qingtong put away the ring, calmly took out a napkin from his trouser pocket, wiped off the blood on his hands, stood silently aside, and stared at Lyle indifferently.

Lyle didn't expect Mu Qingtong to come up with this move. He couldn't defend himself when the evidence was overwhelming. The situation suddenly turned around, which caught him off guard.

Although Mu Qingtong was expressionless, Lyle was stimulated by that lofty sense of victory.

Before being taken away, Lyle mouthed three words to him - "See you in the capital."

Mu Qingtong didn't know the meaning of it. He had to go to the capital immediately. Could it be that Lyle was going too?But it was an accident that he was expelled just now, how would he get to the capital?

The incident happened so suddenly that he didn't even have time to ask why Lyle did this...

"Instructor, I have to go back to the dormitory to pack my things right now. My mother has to transfer to the capital tonight. As you know, the time is very tight." Mu Qingtong begged.

As a person involved, according to the usual practice, he has to stay and assist in the investigation, but this time the situation is really special. The instructor thought for a while and said, "Tell me briefly what happened."

"It's like this, instructor. I came to the bathroom after the test, but I didn't expect Lyle to follow me all the time, and he locked the door after he came in. Now, his fingerprints are still on the doorknob, um... the door has been locked by you It crashed." Mu Qingtong laughed for two seconds, then returned to his original expression, "Then I told him... um... that's about it, you heard the recording, and I'll send you the recording file when I get back to the dormitory. "

Mu Qingtong didn't talk about the details, and it's inconvenient for the person concerned to elaborate on such matters. The instructor waved his hand very understandingly and approved him to leave first.

After getting permission, Mu Qingtong hurried all the way back to the dormitory.

Jiang Yao is waiting for him in the dormitory.

When Mu Qingtong went in, he saw another cup of coffee on his table. He glanced at Jiang Yao suspiciously, and found that he was holding the same cup.

"Thank you." Mu Qingtong said, and subconsciously hid her hands behind her back.

Jiang Yao: "?"

Before Jiang Yao could speak, Mu Qingtong said again: "I ran into Lyle in the bathroom today."

Jiang Yao wanted to answer, but Mu Qingtong interrupted: "He told me directly that he was Lynn, but he was very cunning, he told me with his mouth, and there was no sound, so I couldn't record it, the bathroom There is no camera, and I can't find any tangible evidence that he said that."

He wanted to tell Jiang Yao about the recording, but he gave up after playing back the content.

If Jiang Yao wanted to hear what Lyle said, he didn't specify what the consequences would be...

"Jiang Yao, he told me one more thing." Mu Qingtong's expression was solemn, Jiang Yao walked over, half hugged him, and put his hand on his shoulder to express his comfort.

"My mother's medical malpractice...the sodium ozagrel reagent was done by Lyle." Mu Qingtong leaned against him, looking very helpless, "I got into a fight with him in the bathroom."

Jiang Yao saw his fist peak that had been broken and bleeding: "..."

Jiang Yao patted him on the shoulder and said, "I will send someone to investigate."

"How to investigate?" Mu Qingtong shook his head, "I think Lyle must have contact with Lynn, if he has the courage to tell me that he did this, then he must be absolutely sure that he will not be investigated Come out, he's so good at dodging cameras, there are blind spots everywhere for him."

Jiang Yao was silent, listening to Mu Qingtong quietly.

"But you'd better have someone check it out. There are no absolutes. Maybe there will be clues?" Mu Qingtong still said, and then he hugged Jiang Yao's waist and said, "Jiang Yao, send me to the next semester Be an exchange student in the capital, my mother is over there, I don't worry about it."

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