The Sand Sculpture Cannon Fodder Attack In A Sadistic Novel

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The scene fell into chaos for a time, and Chu Ze's blood flowed more and more, all dripping to the ground.

Sui Xiangsong clenched his fists tightly and stared at Qi Yan out of the corner of his eye.

As if he wanted to prove something...

Qi Yan didn't dare to raise his eyes to see Chu Ze's situation.

What a shame. You want someone else to be responsible for the person you hurt?

How are medical expenses calculated?

"I'm responsible for hurting people. Are you short of money?" Qi Yan blurted out in anger.

Sui Xiangsong was scolded and was speechless for a moment.

He just wanted to see if Qi Yan would be tempted by Chu Ze's face.

"I'll pay for the medical expenses." Sui Xiangsong clenched his fists tighter and tighter, his nails already digging into the soft flesh of his palms, but he was still hardening up.

Qi Yan was stunned.

Who is this?

Can you stop treating people as human beings if you have money?

When he looked up, he saw Chu Ze's bloodless face again, in sharp contrast with the drops of blood?

Qi Yan felt a little broken.

Are you and your husband involved in other people's affairs?

The blood is still flowing, extending forward along the smooth glass surface...

Gan!

Qi Yan cursed in his heart. He really couldn't turn a blind eye. After all, even a stranger would step forward and ask if he wanted help when seeing this situation.

He was about to move forward to check, when he saw Chu Ze, who had been dumbfounded, move his body.

The next second, Chu Ze was seen rushing into the heavy rain.

Seeing this, Sui Xiangsong immediately rushed forward, but couldn't outrun Chu Ze. He had to quickly get into the car and ask the driver to chase him.

Qi Yan also wanted to catch up, but saw that Sui Xiangsong had already gone, and the car was running faster than people no matter what, so he stopped.

Most of his body was already stretched out, soaked by the heavy rain.

At this time, my colleagues finally arrived.

Qi Yan was holding an umbrella, and his chest felt tight. In such weather, an umbrella would not be of much use.

Why is Chu Ze running away? Let Sui Xiangsong pay to go to the hospital. Nutritional expenses and mental losses will be very expensive!

Why bother with money?

Looking back, I saw the azaleas in the flowerbed dying in the heavy rain.

Qi Yan opened his umbrella, slowly squatted down, placed the umbrella on the poor flower's head, and then walked into the heavy rain alone.

Soon I was soaked through, and soon I lost all consciousness.

After leaving the school gate, Qi Yan went straight to his rental house.

The school is an old neighborhood with only old factories.

The smell of dilapidation and decay came oncoming, and a vague musty smell spread in the air, washed away by the rain and spreading to every corner.

The corridor was still dark.

The original owner is not a very particular person, and living here is temporary. The school will arrange teachers' dormitories next semester.