Chapter 1172 The Owner of the Sports Car

What is wrong...

She curled up on the ground, shrinking into a small ball in pain.

Jin Ling'er was the first to notice something was wrong with her, and was so frightened that she quickly walked over to help her: "Yingluo, what's wrong with you? Shall I take you to the infirmary?"

She was in so much pain that she couldn't speak. She grabbed Jin Ling'er with all her strength and tried to use the force to stand up. She tried several times but failed.

Seeing her like this, Zhu Zhu was frightened, thinking that he had really pushed her out of the way, and couldn't help but look at Jiang Bilian with panicked eyes. Jiang Bilian said unhurriedly, "Xia Yingluo, stop pretending. How strong is Zhu Zhu, a girl? She accidentally bumped into you just now, and it's not as hard as you bumped me and Zhang Qiang." , I can stand up, how could you be in such pain?"

Hearing what she said, everyone else felt that Xia Yingluo was faking it.

Jin Ling'er jumped up and down anxiously: "Yingluo is really uncomfortable! Can any of you help me support her and go to the infirmary!"

Zhang Qiang, who had just been pushed by Xia Yingluo a few times, sneered and said, "Come on, she just pushed me harder than a boy, why is it uncomfortable now? You are lying to ghosts, what are you supposed to do, go practice, The monthly exams are coming soon, and in the Emperor’s training camp, you lose every step of the way, and you don’t want to delay your future for someone who has nothing to do with you, right?”

He was a study committee member, and what he said was very weighty. In addition, because it was true, several boys who originally wanted to help Xia Yingluo hesitated. Zhu Zhu smiled viciously, and made up the knife next to him: "Isn't she good? She hooked up with so many men outside, let her find her lover, don't use the back door to grab our resources when you don't need us, you need us Just pretend to be pitiful!"

As soon as these words came out, no one was willing to help Xia Yingluo.

Yes, no matter how beautiful this girl is, what’s the use? They still have hope of catching someone like Jiang Bilian, but what about her? According to legend, Xia Yingluo, whose eyes are above the top, is either a manager in the vertical and horizontal industry or a sports car owner with strong financial resources. She has nothing to do with these boys who are still working hard in the training camp. Look down on them.

"I heard that Xia Yingluo called us bastards behind our backs," a boy said.

Another boy said: "I've heard it too, this kind of woman just wants to die in pain, what can I do to help?"

The boys refused to move, and the girls even less moved. For a moment, everyone looked at her in pain, and no one helped her. Jin Ling'er was angry and anxious: "Don't let me die without saving you!"

"I already said she was pretending," Zhu Zhu said with a sneer, "I want to see how long she can keep pretending."

"Stop it... Ling'er," Xia Yingluo was in pain, but she was unwilling to beg these people. She said to Jin Ling'er intermittently, "You, you go and call the school doctor." She can't walk now. , only the school doctor can be invited here.

Jin Ling'er looked at her worriedly: "But you?"

All the trainees around her didn't like Xia Yingluo. If she walked away, wouldn't they bully her to death?

"Hurry up." Xia Yingluo was in so much pain that she was about to be speechless. At this moment, even if she had no experience, she still found that the situation was abnormal—a girl's first night hurts badly, but like hers, the pain is so painful that she is about to bleed out. Human life is absolutely a fantasy.

Jin Ling'er looked at those people and then at her, knowing that she couldn't afford to delay, she gritted her teeth and went to find the school doctor.

Xia Yingluo curled up on the wooden floor, like a dying butterfly, dying.

Zhu Zhu stepped forward and kicked her with his toes: "You are so pretending."

Xia Yingluo had no strength to care about her at all, her face was pale in pain and she was sweating profusely.

Someone at the side saw that the situation was wrong, and said hesitantly: "She seems to be really uncomfortable... Could it be that she has an illness? Maybe she has something that we don't know about? Didn't she die suddenly in the training camp last year?" ?"

These words made everyone feel uneasy.

What if Xia Yingluo is really sick and dies suddenly? Won’t all these people here bear responsibility?

Jiang Bilian looked down at Xia Yingluo on the ground from a high position, her pretty eyebrows frowned slightly, and she said to Zhu Zhu, "I suddenly remembered that there is something very important to deal with, Zhu Zhu, come with me."

With that said, he raised his feet and walked towards the door.

Everyone realized that no matter whether Xia Yingluo was pretending to be sick or not, as long as she left here, it would be none of their business!

For a time, everyone made various excuses and walked toward the door in unison.

However, after taking a few steps, they found a man standing at the door, looking at them coldly.

It was a young-looking man, in his early twenties, wearing a well-tailored, handmade shirt of high quality, which was probably worth more than all the clothes on them combined. The man's facial lines are very deep, as if carved by a famous craftsman, and his eyes are like a lake covered with frost, calm and calm, but faintly chilling.

He spoke with a soft voice: "Why do you want to leave?"

"Who are you?" someone asked boldly.

Wei Lingnan did not answer his question, but simply said: "Didn't you see that she was in pain?"

Following his line of sight, they all saw Xia Yingluo, who was still in pain on the ground. It turned out that he was the helper she had found?

"Couldn't you be her girlfriend?" Someone immediately thought of today's rumors, "The one who drives a black sports car? I advise you, this woman's private life is very messy, and she even has something to do with one of the emperor's managers As for Qing, you should dump her as soon as possible."

Wei Lingnan closed the door with his backhand and walked towards the talkative boy step by step.

The boy was so frightened by the dangerous aura on his body that he stepped back: "W-what are you doing?"

Wei Lingnan didn't speak, and he reached out his hand lightly and accurately grasped the boy's hand, and then twisted lightly—then he heard the boy let out a scream like a pig, and the whole arm was twisted from the shoulder joint. dislocation.

The boy fell to the ground holding his shoulders, rolling in pain.

All the trainees around him turned pale with fear. Zhang Qiang stuttered and said, "Why, why did you hurt others?"

"My woman is suffering," Wei Lingnan said in a calm voice, walking towards Zhang Qiang step by step, "I don't like you watching her suffer, so I have to let you suffer together with her." The words fell, and the fingers Putting on Zhang Qiang's arm, no matter how hard Zhang Qiang struggled, his movements were flowing like clouds and water, and Zhang Qiang's arm was also dislocated with a "click".

Zhang Qiang also screamed and fell to the ground like the previous boy.

"Next." Wei Lingnan smiled and walked casually towards the person closest to him, who was Zhu Zhu.