Chapter 66 (2/2)

In the chaos, song Ye sits on the floor with her head lowered. The blood on her forehead is startling. However, she is not in a hurry to stop bleeding. Instead, she is protecting her mobile phone in her pocket.

It was at this time that two figures rushed in outside the door. Song Ye's shoulder was pressed down, and he looked up and saw a worried Yunhua.

”Song ye, song ye, are you ok? Who beat you? Who is it?”

”Sister Yun, first...” Before the word ”alarm” could be said, Lu Lan's voice suddenly came over, and all the dirty words that were hard to obey poured on her.

In the blink of an eye, Yunhua rushed up, no one had time to see her action clearly, only listened to a scream, Lu Lan whole person bumped into the desk.

”You hurt song ye?” Yunhua held Lu Lan's throat with one hand, and his face was filled with killing intention.

Lu Lan trembled, her hands and feet were trembling unconsciously, and she opened her mouth, ”it's that cheap leather Ah... ”

Before the words were spoken, they turned into a shrill cry. Yunhua's empty hand broke Lu Lan's arm, and Shengsheng twisted it. All her skills come from Song Ye's teaching. Only song Ye knows how painful it is.

Looking at the broken arm, everyone could not help but fight a cold war.Can be angry under Yunhua did not intend to let Lu Lan go, she looked down at Lu Lan, a cold look, ”dare to hurt her, you will die.”

A person taught by a killer, every step is a killing move. Anything can become a weapon, such as a ballpoint pen on the teacher's desk.

When Yunhua grabs a pen to insert Lu Lan's artery, she is stopped by a tiny hand. Song Ye doesn't know when to come to her side and whispers, ”sister Yun, calm down.”

The calm words seem to have the effect of stabilizing people's hearts. Yunhua gradually calmed down his anger and released the imprisonment in his hands.

Zhao Zhen quickly took a tissue to wipe the blood on Song Ye's forehead and asked anxiously, ”go to the hospital and have a look.”

”No more.” Song Ye shook his head, ”call the police first.”

Call the police? Zhao Zhen a Leng, looked at this room a mess, immediately nodded, ”good.”

With that, he took out his mobile phone, but song Yuanzhi on one side jumped up and pressed his hand tightly. ”Song ye, I'm your father. You can't call the police, and you can't throw it out to shame.”

Obviously, he didn't think it was embarrassing enough.

Song Ye's pale face showed fatigue, turned his head and looked at his head teacher, ”teacher, if you like, this phone call, you can help me.”

Looking back at the sadness in her eyes, the 15-year-old girl made the head teacher as the mother of the child wet her eyes. She nodded heavily, ”fight, you must fight. The teacher will accompany you to the police station, and we will never let the ungrateful brute harm you again. ”