This realization made Mu Huan half scared.
He used the remaining half of his soul to control his disobedient body, kicking forward amidst the lightning.
"Slap!"
"Well!"
"Mu Huan!!"
A series of voices exploded in my ears.
It wasn't until Mu Huan's eyes finally focused on the falling stones that he turned into a soul that the stars were shaking before his eyes, and then he slowly retracted back into his body.
Mu Huan couldn't care about the chaos around him, and couldn't care about who he would throw away with a wave of his hand. He rushed over to pick up the stone, and held it tightly in his palm.
The spirit finally returned to its place.
Turning around, Mu Huan looked fiercely at the guy who almost killed him.
A male Alpha, with good features, looks quite handsome, but sitting on the ground and covering his belly at the moment, he is not good-looking, and he is also very embarrassed.
He gritted his teeth and stared at Mu Huan, put one hand on the ground, and tried to get up, but he didn't stand up at the first time.
Slumped back, took a deep breath, looked at Mu Huan and wished he could eat him.
Han Can obviously knew this person, standing between him and Mu Huan, anxious and angry, finally cried and shouted: "Zhang Jing, you are crazy, what do you want to do! I broke up with you, can you stop pestering me?" Me, you like this... this... makes me sick and scared. If there is anything wrong with Mu Huan, I, I will never end with you!"
Mu Huan's hand holding the stone tightened again, and his beating heart still didn't ease up.
almost.
He almost died.
If "I" hadn't appeared suddenly and reminded myself of this scene, I might have fallen to the ground by now, bleeding all over the ground.
Nothing!
Others who travel through rebirth have unfulfilled ideals and goals, and want to fight for another life.
But I don't lack anything.
Those who owed him, humiliated him, looked down on him, were all slapped on the face by him, and the pain was so painful that they regretted it.
Although his life has nothing to do with perfection, there are no regrets.
But what is this
Arrange for him to pass into the body of this "short-lived stallion" and let him die again.
Does God have a grudge against him
The sharp corners of the stone pierced into the flesh, causing bursts of pain. Mu Huan blinked his dry, blood-red eyes and looked at Zhang Jing who finally stood up.
Zhang Jing attempted to kill, but he was still confident: "It's your fate, I will never end with you."
Han Can raised his hand to push Zhang Jing, "You are crazy, who told you to do this?"
Zhang Jing grabbed Han Can's wrist, hugged him into his arms, ignored the other party's struggle, and hugged Han Can tightly like a wounded beast: "You are mine, you said you will always be mine."
"Let go! Let me go! I'm not yours! I don't like you anymore."
"No, no, we were still together a few days ago..."
"Ah! Shut up! Mu Huan, listen to my explanation, he got me drunk..."
Mu Huan's hand holding the stone loosened and tightened again and again, so disgusted by these two guys that even the fear of life and death faded away.
"Mu Huan" you idiot!
Why did you find these two psychopaths? You deserve to die early!
Too lazy to listen to these two people, Mu Huan turned to look at the person who had been protecting him, and finally remembered the other person's name: "Wenfu, call the police."
Qi Wenfu's face was full of viciousness, and he turned his head when he heard the words: "Call the police? It won't be so..."
"Call the police." Mu Huanguo broke his mouth, pinched the stone firmly, stopped looking at the two people who were dying, and raised his head to look around: "Is there anyone left to testify for me? He attempted to kill someone."
After the last four words were spoken, the noisy scene suddenly fell silent, and a needle could be heard.
The wind blows through the treetops, and the leaves whirl.
Far away, the get out of class bell rang.
"Ringling..."
Murder... attempted
Is the charge too great
No one spoke.
It's just a relationship dispute, and I haven't even touched a hair, so what
Even Qi Wenfu stopped when he was about to dial the phone, and looked at Mu Huan in surprise.
Zhang Jing stopped what he was doing, and stared at Mu Huan with a smile: "What's wrong, you're so jealous of me? How did I hurt you? You're talking about it! Did I touch a hair of yours?"
Han Can also said timidly: "Mu Huan, no, don't do this for me."
Mu Huan ignored these voices. Seeing that Qi Wenfu stopped moving, he simply grabbed the phone and dialed the number on the screen.
Qi Wenfu moved his fingers, looked at the stone in Mu Huan's hand, and sighed: "It's really dangerous..."
Zhang Jing snorted coldly: "Oh, report it, just report it, if you have the ability, you can lock me in."
Tears fell down Han Can's face again: "I'm sorry, it's all my fault, Mu Huan, I'm sorry for you."
The miscellaneous voices were too noisy, Mu Huan raised his hand to cover his other ear, and while continuing to look at Zhang Jing vigilantly, he opened his lips slightly and said, "Hi, I'll call the police..."
…
The police came quickly.
A group of good-natured people gathered around to watch the fun, and they never left, but the number of people was increasing.
The school leaders also rushed over upon hearing the news.
"It's okay, it's nothing, and I didn't get hurt. Please run for a while. There's no need to take people away. We can investigate and deal with it."
Some school leaders stopped the police and spoke carefully.
Hearing this, Zhang Jing pursed his lips and smiled, "Look? Did you try to kill someone?"
Mu Huan thought about the photo inlaid on the tombstone, and his thin lips parted slightly: "I'm going to the police station."
The school leader was calming down the matter, and when he heard the words, he turned his head and glared angrily.
Mu Huan insisted, lifting the stone in his hand, revealing the sharp edge: "This is the murder weapon."
The stone was picked very well, the thickness of the handshake was appropriate, and the hand felt full. The exposed part was like a pencil after being polished, and the front end was sharp and sharp.
It is indeed a murder weapon.
The police officer and the school leader's eyes landed on it, and the relaxed expressions just now disappeared.
This murder weapon was meticulously planned everywhere, killing it with one blow.
Not bad compared to the blade.
The police officer stepped forward to pick up the stone, examined it carefully, and then looked at Zhang Jing with a serious expression: "Where did this thing come from? Where are you planning to dig with it? Come with me."
The smile on Zhang Jing's face disappeared immediately, his eyes fell on the stone in the police officer's hand, and his eyes kept rolling.
Seeing this, the school leader sighed and said, "Then let's go."
The police officer opened the way ahead, the relevant people followed behind, and the crowd of onlookers followed until they saw them getting into the car.
In a short period of time, the news that two A and one O were jealous of each other and there was a love affair at the gate of the campus spread all over the campus.
Mu Huan knew that he was fine, and Zhang Jing was fine.
The incident happened suddenly, and he avoided the fatal blow. Except for the stone, which did not seem to be a very natural murder weapon, there was no evidence to send Zhang Jing to prison.
Unless he dies the last time.
But he wasn't interested in risking his life for this lunatic.
So after doing all this, Mu Huan finally got the person he was waiting for.
When Yu Yiman walked into the police station in high heels, all eyes were on him.
The high-heeled shoes of "da da da" seem to have iron nails installed on the heel. Before people arrive, they are the first to catch people.
Yu Yiman's pheromones are extremely suppressive, even facing the same Alpha, she can still be superior.
Not inferior to the male Alpha's height, after wearing high heels, the aura is too domineering, and the indomitable one seems to crush people into scum.
Alphas like Zhang Jing, whose pheromones were not strong enough, shrank their necks back then.
Yu Yiman entered the office, glanced around, stopped for a while on Mu Huan, and then landed on the police officer and the school leader.
Said: "Hi, I'm Mu Huan's coach, I'll pick him up."
The police officer nodded, and handed a blue-shell book in front of Yu Yiman: "Just sign here and you can go."
Yu Yiman took the pen and paper, bowed his body out of sexy lines, and was about to write, when he suddenly looked at Zhang Jing: "What about him?"
The police officer looked serious: "Criticize education."
The school leader said: "Warning and punishment."
Yu Yiman pursed the corners of his mouth, as if he was a little dissatisfied, but he didn't speak again, and nodded.
Then his eyes fell on Han Can's face again, Han Can's face was turned pale by the terrifying aura, and there was nowhere to place his eyes.
Yu Yiman withdrew his gaze, and "swish, swish, swish" signed his name on the notebook.
"Let's go." Yu Yiman got up, glanced at Mu Huan, turned and left.
Qi Wenfu said timidly, "Yu Jiao, return, and me."
Yu Yiman glanced at him and left without looking back.
Mu Huan nodded goodbye to the school leaders and police officers, and quickly followed.
It was still a little cold in April, and the cold wind blew in the face after leaving the police station.
Yu Yiman has already reached the side of the car.
Mu Huan gathered his down jacket, feeling like this "cold spring", with nowhere to rest in the chill.
Qi Wenfu sighed, and whispered beside him: "What do you think you are going to do all this time? Are you happy now that you provoked this female devil? We offended her terribly. Now go back, you There are good fruits to eat."
Mu Huan stepped down the steps and said softly, "I happened to be looking for her."
Qi Wenfu caught up: "Looking for her? What are you doing? Retiring from the military?"
Mu Huan shook his head: "No."
Qi Wenfu said anxiously: "Don't hook her up again, it took so much effort last year to make her give up, I'm just waiting to retire now."
Mu Huan closed his eyes and remained silent, walked all the way to the side of the car, ignored Qi Wenfu's opening of the rear door, and directly got into the passenger seat.
Yu Yiman had already ignited the car, looked at him in surprise, and twitched his mouth: "Go back to school?"
Qi Wenfu made an obedient gesture from behind: "Yes, Yu Jiao."
But Mu Huan said after the "click" of the seat belt: "Yu Jiao, are my dormitory and bed still available? I want to go back to live."
The car that had already slid out shrugged and was stopped by a foot. Yu Yiman raised his eyebrows and looked at him: "What do you mean?"
But Mu Huan said, "Last year, I made a fuss about retiring, right?"
Yu Yiman smiled: "Yeah, what's the matter, regret it?"
Mu Huan nodded: "I regret it."
Qi Wenfu let out a tragic "ah" behind him.
Then the car fell into silence.
Mu Huan felt Yu Yiman's hot gaze, thought about it, raised his head and was about to speak, when suddenly a slender and beautiful hand grabbed his collar.
Mu Huan was forced to see Yu Yiman's face burning with anger.
"Where do you think I am here? You come as soon as you say, and leave as soon as you say? Let me tell you, Mu Huan, I don't lack you as a team member. In my opinion, your previous achievements are a piece of bullshit!
You want to come back, no way!
roll! get off! "