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Wen Ziheng, whose neck was stuck to the point of dying, was holding his throat and coughing uncontrollably. Seeing the silence around him, he didn't want to entangle Mo Wang any more. He just waited for the breath in his chest to calm down a little. Immediately, he made a gesture to leave, and the person standing opposite him just watched him leave with cold eyes, and did not stop him.

When Wen Ziheng saw that he was about to run out of the court and victory was in sight, he was knocked to the ground by the kick on the vest.Wen Ziheng suddenly fell forward heavily, and accidentally hit his forehead on the ground, and the corners of his eyes were scratched by the fine stones on the ground, his eyes immediately turned blood red, and even his ears rang steadily.

Wen Ziheng lay on the ground like this for three to five seconds before he came back to his senses a little. When he was about to turn over and stand up, Mo Wangcong came up again and kicked hard on his waist, Wen Ziheng staggered forward As he rushed forward, his already dizzy head became even more unresponsive. As a result, when he fell to the ground, a longer cut was torn out of the corner of his eye that had just been scratched.

He barely propped himself up, his left eye was already soaked with blood, and a big blood blister swelled up on the eyelid. He tried to open it a little bit, but the eyeball was stung and hurt immediately, and the corner of his mouth was also aching. Wen Ziheng knew that if he stood up again now, he would definitely be beaten worse by Mo Wang, so he simply turned his back to Mo Wang and sat on the ground and couldn't get up.

Wen Ziheng had already figured it out, if Mo Wang dared to touch him again, he wouldn't be able to hold back the turmoil in his stomach anymore, and would just vomit it all on him.Thinking of what a comic scene it would be if Mo Wang was really vomited all over by him, he couldn't help laughing on such a serious occasion as a fight.

Hearing that Wen Ziheng dared to laugh even though he was not afraid of death, he undoubtedly poured a bucket of oil on Mo Wang's anger. He looked around and found a waste bracket for repairing the railing thrown beside him, and Mo Wang walked over to it. He squeezed the steel pipe firmly in his hand, then turned around and rushed towards Wen Ziheng.

With a "bang", the steel pipe fell to the ground and rolled to the corner of the wall with a gurgling sound.

"I'm not stupid enough to cause myself any trouble because of a bitch like you." Mo Wang said the word bitch with special force, he threw away the steel pipe, and then fumbled for the phone from his coat pocket , fell hard on Wen Ziheng's face.Seeing that Wen Ziheng didn't pick it up, Mo Wang immediately squatted down and held the phone straight in front of his eyes.In addition to the photos he had already seen at the students' office, Mo Wang obviously had more stock in his cell phone.

"I was still wondering who sent these photos to frame me. I didn't expect that you would turn yourself in so soon. Why, you wronged me like this. What benefits can you get? Is it for my scholarship? But with your IQ, Even without me, there are still more than 3000 competitors in front of you.”

"Do you think I sent these photos? Let me tell you, these photos were all sent to me. You are more popular than me in school now. Even Auntie Cleaning has these photos of you on her mobile phone." , I think you were either jumped by the fairy, or you were smashed by the fairy dance."

"Since it's not you, why did you tie me here in the middle of the night?" Wen Ziheng raised his hand to wipe away the blood that was about to flow into his eyes, and then gave Mo Wang an extremely contemptuous look. "Didn't you see that someone was hiding on the sidelines and eavesdropping on us all the time? He saw us standing together, aren't you afraid that they will think you are talking about business with me? I know you have a thick skin, but wait until this matter When the news got to your mother, I think your end will definitely be much more exciting than mine now."

Hearing Wen Ziheng's words, Mo Huang's body stiffened obviously, and he immediately looked in the direction of Wen Ziheng's finger vigilantly. After he looked carefully for a long time, he was sure that he had been tricked by him with just a few words.But he felt that it was too risky to choose to stand alone with Wen Ziheng at such a sensitive time.

But just as Mo Huang walked away quickly, he was blocked by Wen Ziheng who was behind him.

"What do you want to do? If you don't get out of the way, do you deserve a beating?" He was the one who forcibly tied Wen Ziheng here just now, but now he wants to leave as soon as possible.

"Aren't you generous with your shots? Why is it that I've been beaten all over by you, but I didn't even say anything and wanted to leave?" Wen Ziheng raised the bangs on his forehead and brought them closer to Mo Wang's eyes as he spoke. , so that he can see clearly that the injuries he has suffered are of real value.

It's not the first time Mo Wang has heard these words. He had torn faces with those women who were too deep in the drama before, and what they finally said was similar to this. He never cared. However, they are customized editions and limited editions. Apart from the different prices, they don't mean much, but when he heard these words coming out of Wen Ziheng's mouth, he suddenly felt a suffocation in his chest, and even more so, he felt a rush of heat. The surge rose to the throat.

"Why, are you surprised, or do you think you've misjudged yourself? To tell you the truth, I've always been like this, but I found that you really like my way of pretending to be noble. Think about it, There are so many people around you, if I am not like this, how can you take a fancy to me? But anyway, the business between us can't be done now, so my beating is not in vain. If you really feel that you are at a loss It’s okay, or I’m looking for a place to sleep with you.”

Wen Ziheng said generally, while stretching out his hand to pull Mo Wang's belt around his waist, but Mo Wang grabbed his fingers and turned them backwards with special force, Wen Ziheng couldn't break free and couldn't stand the pain, the result was like this Forcibly pressed down by him.

Seeing Wen Ziheng holding his swollen joints and sitting back on the ground again, Mo Wang looked down at the people on the ground with a height of nearly two meters, and at this time, the corner of his mouth showed his habitual sneer.

"Sure enough, you still like to play exciting games. Go on, you have to know, you are not worth the price." Mo Wang took out a stack of hundred-yuan bills from his wallet and hung them on Wen Ziheng's head. He loosened his finger lightly, and a burst of pink rain fell in front of Wen Ziheng's eyes.

When Wen Ziheng stretched out his hand to pick up the first piece of money on the ground, Mo Huang clenched his fist vigorously, his hard nails cut a row of messy wounds in his palm, the burning anger in his eyes was enough to kill the Wen Ziheng was reduced to ashes.He looked at the pole he had just thrown aside with disgust, then turned and left the court.