Chapter 836 (1/2)

The wrist from Yan Lecheng's hand to pull out, Zhang Ya just cold glanced at him without saying anything, then followed Wan Xinghao and others directly left.

On the way back to the classroom, no one asked what he knew. When he got to the door of the classroom, ilanyou and Xiang jiu'er were about to enter the classroom, Wan Xinghao led Zhang Ya to walk through the door of the classroom.

”Eh?” ”To nine son a Leng don't understand of blink an eye:” they want to go where

”Don't ask any more.” Ilanyou looks at their backs and enters the classroom.

”You don't have to worry about my brother and my sister-in-law,” said Wan Xingke, who was leaning against the wall in the classroom with a slight smile. ”He is sincere.”

”I know.” Elanyou answered and went straight back to his seat.

In any case, she was relieved.

On the other side, Zhang Ya is taken to the infirmary by Wan Xinghao. The teacher in the infirmary is not there. Wan Xinghao asks Zhang Ya to sit on the bed and go to the medicine cabinet to turn over the bottles and cans.

After finally finding a bottle of ointment, Wan Xinghao returned to Zhang Ya, unscrewed the bottle, and motioned Zhang Ya to raise his head.

Zhang Ya did as she did, and WAN Xinghao gently rubbed the scar on her neck.

Touching the mark on her neck, Wan Xinghao felt that his fingertips were trembling. He killed so many people since he remembered. Now it's just medicine. His hands are shaking like this

Zhang Ya quietly waits for him to finish the medicine, then she reaches out to hold Wan Xinghao's hand: ”don't panic, nothing, it's all over.” In the future, she will not give Yan Lecheng a chance to hurt herself.

Even in the memory of rotten Yan Lecheng himself rotted, she will not.

“……” Wan Xinghao frowned slightly and looked at Zhang Ya's heart with five tastes.

”I know what you want to do.” Zhang Ya looked into his eyes and said, ”the man just named Yan Lecheng is the son of principal Yan.”

“……” Wan Xinghao looks at Zhang Ya and waits for her to finish speaking.

”He Hate me, he thinks it's me and principal Yan who killed his mother. ” Zhang Ya smiled: ”in fact, I don't know if it's me. At that time, I just wanted to live and didn't want to go back to the orphanage...”

Zhang Ya's eyes gradually darkened: ”do you know what life is like in the orphanage?”

Wan Xinghao shook his head.