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5, the treasure and the wind are in conflict

Shang Xinhe was lying on the bed, how could she fall asleep? Her brother suddenly came back from the United States, which suddenly cast a shadow over the family. Although she didn't know what happened, she knew that it must be serious.

Because until now, my father, Feng Zai and my brother are still in the study, wondering what they are talking about?

The more Xin He thought about it, the more worried she became. She quietly got out of bed and went downstairs quietly. The light in the study was still on. Xin He walked over like a thief and pressed her whole body against the door, listening to the conversation inside.

, her heart was about to jump out of her chest.

"You bastard, you only know how to come back after getting into trouble..."

"Dad - Dad - you have to save me - otherwise, I will really die."

This was his brother's voice. Hearing his tone, Xinhe's heart sank. What trouble did his brother get into? Why did he die?

"Xiao Feng, how are you? Are you connected?"

Whose phone did Dad want Brother Feng to pick up? What happened? Xinhe's heartbeat quickened.

"Xinwu, are you sure that it's just a little girl who died?"

"Yes, she is just a little girl!"

Xinhe fell to the ground, "He killed someone, my brother killed someone."

The door opened in front of Xin He, and Feng Zai appeared at the door. Xin He opened his eyes wide and looked at Feng Zai in horror.

Feng Zai quickly closed the door behind him and walked to Xin He, "Xin He."

"Brother Feng Zai, is it true? Brother, is it..." Xinhe grabbed Feng Zai's arm, his whole body trembling.

Feng Zai picked up Xin He, and Xin He hugged Feng Zai's neck, "Brother Feng Zai——"

Feng Zai looked at Xinhe tenderly and said softly: "Xinwu is just here, but I don't care about his business! Don't think nonsense. Be good, I will carry you back to the room."

At this time, Xin He was held tightly by Feng Zai, and her chest felt like a deer was bumping around. Her ears were surrounded by Feng Zai's soft words, "Be good, I'll carry you back to the room." There was nothing else so terrifying about murder.

She lowered her head and leaned on Feng Zai's chest. Feng Zai's heart was beating regularly, strong and powerful. In such an embrace, even if the earth exploded, she would not be afraid.

Xin He happily let Feng Zai carry him back to the room.

Han Zhibao rushed to school early today and cleaned the boys' toilet. Then he sat in the classroom and quietly reviewed his homework. Ten minutes later, the number of classmates gradually increased. Han Zhibao noticed that Shang Xinhe did not come to class today.

"Hey, Zhao Liang. Do you know? I heard that Shang Dong's son, Shang Xinwu, has returned from abroad. He is going to attend classes at our school." The speaker was a "four-eyed girl" wearing highly myopic glasses.

The girl named Zhao Liang threw her head back and said disdainfully: "What? You still want to take advantage of him?"

Zhao Liang's father and Shang Dechang are both members of the parliament, so she and Xinwu have become extraordinary friends. Three years ago, she almost chased Xinwu to the United States, but then she was delayed because of a sudden illness. She and Xinwu have always kept in touch

In order to keep in touch, yesterday I heard from her father that Xinwu was back, but we haven't met him yet.

The "four-eyed girl" curled her lips: "How am I qualified? Who doesn't know about you and Xinwu?"

"It's good to know! Do you still want to chase Xinwu like you? You don't even look in the mirror..." Zhao Liang said rudely.

The "four-eyed girl" glared at Zhao Liang, turned around and walked out angrily.

Han Zhibao followed suit and walked out of the classroom with his sportswear in hand.

This is a physical education class. The second class of foreign language in the freshman class and the third class of the physical education department in the senior year are taught together. The boys basically play basketball, football and so on in the physical education class. The boys who don’t exercise just follow a few girls.

A bunch of chatting and flirting.

"Broomhead" hugged a girl into the small woods behind the playground.

Zhao Liang finally found her target - Shang Xinwu. At this time, he was leaning in front of a sculpture in the middle of the playground and looking at her. Zhao Liang walked over and the two hugged tightly.

Feng Zai was sitting alone on the grass, playing with his mobile phone coldly. Several girls looked at him from a distance, pointed, but did not dare to approach him.

Han Zhibao finally found Jia He on the lawn. He was explaining the behind-the-scenes of the photo-taking process with his favorite work, Han Zhibao's photo, which made the girls giggle. Han Zhibao strode towards the chat room.

Jia He pushed the girl aside, she grabbed the photo from Jia He's hand, turned around and left.

Jia He was stunned and quickly chased after him.

Han Zhibao was tearing up the photos one by one as he walked.

Jia He caught up with him and stretched out his hand to grab Han Zhibao's clothes, but was grabbed by another hand in mid-air. Jia He looked at the person coming, and surprisingly, it was Feng.

Jia He looked at Han Zhibao's back, then at Feng Zai, and said to Feng Zai, "I'll give you face." After saying that, he turned around and walked away.

Feng Zai followed Han Zhibao to the door of the women's locker room, leaned against the white wall next to the door, and continued to play with his phone.

Han Zhibao changed clothes and came out of the dressing room. Suddenly she saw a boy leaning at the door, with an expression on his face that he was waiting for her. Zhibao thought to himself that he must be the one hired by the young master Jia He. She raised her head without fear

Lifting it up: "Any advice?"

"Your name is Han Zhibao?" Feng Zai continued to play with his phone with his head down.

Zhibao wiped his nose and said, "Yes."

"Those people were found by Zhao Liang, and they don't care about Xinhe's affairs."

Ha! It turned out to be about Xinhe. She didn't expect that Shang Dechang would send someone here for the sake of his daughter, and he would also be polite to her. She suddenly felt funny, are there such boys in this school? She

Staring at the wind in front of me.

"Shang Dechang asked you to come! Go back and tell him that if he doesn't come forward in person, I will continue to find trouble with Shang Xinhe." Han Zhibao said while turning on the wind and preparing to go to the men's room. However, his arm was caught by the wind.

He held it firmly.

"What is your relationship with Shang Dechang? Why do you have to come in person?" Feng Zai is so smart. He knew immediately that the fearless girl in front of him was related to Shang Dong, but he couldn't tell what the relationship was yet.

Han Zhibao wanted to throw away Feng Zai's hand, but because the boy's hand was too strong, she glared at Feng Zai: "This has nothing to do with you!"

"If you have a relationship with Xinhe, you have a relationship with me. Do you understand?" Feng Zai said coldly.

Han Zhibao looked Feng Zai up and down: "So you are Shang Xinhe's boyfriend. I heard he is very powerful. I don't know what your abilities are. Just use them."

Only then did Feng Zai look carefully at the girl named Han Zhibao in front of him. He had heard of her a long time ago. She was the only poor child in this school and was often bullied. But because all this had nothing to do with him, he did not

He didn't care. If the girl hadn't gone too far this time, he wouldn't have personally warned her. Looking at the stubborn girl in front of him, he suddenly grabbed Zhibao's arm and said coldly: "Get out of here.

This is not the place for you!"

Han Zhibao struggled, but the big hands on her arms clamped her tightly like iron pliers. Zhibao held back tears (she swore she would never shed tears again) and said to Feng Zai: "You are not me, how do you know?

Isn’t this place suitable for me? Besides, it’s none of your business whether this place is suitable for me! You bunch of social scum, scum…”

Feng Zai had never seen such an unreasonable girl. Not only was she rude, but she also used foul language. In a fit of anger, she raised her fist and was about to hit her.

When Han Zhibao saw him raising his hands, she thought it was just another punch and kick. These things could no longer scare her. She would be fine after the pain passed. So she closed her eyes and raised her head, preparing to receive the punch.

When Feng Zai saw her like this, he didn't hit her. He had never hit a woman before, so he didn't want to make an exception. He shook Zhibao away and turned around to leave.
Chapter completed!
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