721 Let His Money Go to Waste (1/2)

He Zhengbai's face darkened, and Zhou Cheng and Xu Hui were in sync as they pulled He Zhengbai to a corner.

There was no one going there, and even if He Zhengbai was so scared he peed and called for help, no one would know.

”You… what are you guys doing? This is the school! You can't randomly do things!” He Zhengbai called out loudly in shock.

Han Zhuoli grabbed his face, his fingers suddenly applying force.

There was a ”kaba” sound, and He Zhengbai's lower jaw was actually dislocated.

His jaw was dislocated, and his mouth was shakily open, not able to move at all.

He Zhengbai was yelping in pain and could not stop shaking his head and struggling, but he was held in place by Zhou Cheng and Xu Hui and could not run anywhere.

Zhou Cheng and Xu Hui had been wanting to beat him up for a long time. They had heard the horrible words he had said to Lu Man before this, and their hands were itchy. How could they be nice to him at all?

Although it looked like they were just holding him, they had actually done many secret actions to him.

He Zhengbai was really in so much pain that he wanted to sh*t.

”In the future, stay far far away from Lu Man. Don't speak to her,” Han Zhuoli said coldly.

He Zhengbai was in so much pain, he was about to cry, and Han Zhuoli's face was dark as he said, ”Did you hear me?”

”Wu wu!” He Zhengbai hurriedly nodded.

Han Zhuoli used his palm to hit his face. ”Do you still want to be in the entertainment industry?”

He Zhengbai just went ”wu wu” and continuously nodded.

Han Zhuoli added a ”like really” in his heart, but he said, ”Then do you know what to do?”

He Zhengbai hurriedly nodded. Han Zhuofeng was stunned, watching from the side.

His big brother was like a big boss in the mafia!

”Are you still thinking about Lu Man right now?” Han Zhuoli asked.

He Zhengbai hurriedly shook his head, tears and mucus covering his whole face.

”Ha,” Han Zhuoli laughed coldly, letting Zhou Cheng and Xu Hui let go of him.

He Zhengbai's whole person just fell onto the floor, which pressed onto his dislocated mouth that kept having saliva drip out of it.