Chapter 63

After class, Qin Xun walked towards the school gate.

He didn't notice that someone saw him coming out, so he called: "Brother Xiao, Qin Xun is alone today, he left the school, yes, he should be able to walk to the school gate in about 20 minutes, I'll talk to you now. Behind him, well, you wait over there, and I will fool him at the door later."

Qin Xun arrived at the school gate and sent a message to Lu Qingqiao telling her that he had arrived.

When Lu Qingqiao arrived, he did not see Qin Xun who had already sent a message fifteen minutes ago that he was waiting at the door.

She took the phone and called him, and the phone was connected, but the voice was mixed, the clearest was Qin Xun's slightly hoarse voice: "Hey, Lu Qingqiao, you..."

Before Qin Xun could finish his words, the sound of something falling interrupted his words, followed by the loud noise of the phone falling, and Lu Qingqiao heard a fierce voice over there:

"Qin Xun, you son of a bitch! Let's see if the young master won't kill you!"

"What do you think you are, you dare to hit me!"

...

Realizing what happened over there, Lu Qingqiao's eyes narrowed dangerously.

She was about to hang up the phone to find Qin Xun, but Qin Xun had already picked up the phone over there. He patted the dust on the phone.

"Lu Qingqiao, wait for me for a while..."

"Where are you?" Lu Qingqiao's voice was somewhat irresistible.

"I'm busy with something, wait a few minutes for me."

Qin Xun's words were accompanied by a few vicious curses in the background.

"Speak!" Lu Qingqiao's voice was slightly cold.

Hearing that she seemed angry, Qin Xun obediently reported the location.

After hanging up the call, Qin Xun kicked the most scolded son, and watched the seven or eight boys at the scene who were beaten by him, covering their stomachs, covering their heads, hugging their heads, and shrinking to one side...

He pressed his back teeth and looked surly: "It's really useless, so many people can't beat me!"

These few people are really not enough to see, and they don't practice their skills if they want to teach him a lesson.

Well now, I have beaten seven or eight of them by myself.

After a while, Lu Qingqiao came over and saw that he was intact, but these useless ones were seriously injured.

How is he going to explain?

Did they fight it themselves?

Qin Xun said "tsk" in disgust, and looked at his hand that was accidentally scratched just now.

The incision was not deep, and there was not much blood. He squeezed the wound and squeezed it, making the wound look terrifying. It should be quite miserable.

Can you see the fact that they are going to beat him?

Lu Qingqiao came very quickly. She first saw Qin Xun clutching the injured hand, and the blood on his hand seemed to be taken away by the blood, and his face looked weak and pale.

"Go to the hospital!" Lu Qingqiao's expression froze, glanced at the boy who was leaning against the wall or fell to the ground, and said to the head of the school security who followed closely, "Please contact the parents of these students for me."

The head of security was overwhelmed by the coldness of Lu Qingqiao. He nodded again and again and said, "Don't worry, Mr. Lu, I'll take them back to school."

What's going on with these students? It's not good to provoke anyone, but to provoke the president of the Lu Group! ?

Sitting in Lu Qingqiao's car, Qin Xun secretly glanced at Lu Qingqiao.

The line of her lips collapsed tightly, and her slender fingers held the steering wheel sharply, as if she was holding a sword, splitting the road ahead.

Qin Xun was afraid that the blood on his hands would drip into her car, so he pulled a tissue to cover it.

"Don't move, don't worry about the car, cover the wound, and go to the hospital soon." Lu Qingqiao said.

"Oh, good." Qin Xun obediently covered the wound.