My Wife Slaps People in the Face Online Daily

Meng Jinyang faintly heard the sound of broken jade, grabbed the hands of two roommates who were holding him, and struggling to open his eyes to see.

They walked out of the dormitory quickly.

This is the time for self-study next night. Many people have just returned to the dormitory, and there are quite a few people in the corridor.

Seeing the blood dripping from Meng Jinyang's forehead, I was shocked.

"What's the matter?" A girl in the same class walked over worriedly.

For a moment, everyone in the corridor turned their eyes.

The five-fingerprint on Meng Jinyang's face was particularly obvious, and he was slapped in the face.

The two roommates opened their mouths, do not know how to say, pursed their lips and said, "We will send Jinyang to the school infirmary first."

A group of people immediately stepped aside, "Okay, you go."

After speaking, a group of girls watched them leave.

Someone turned their heads and walked toward their dormitory. When they passed Meng Jinyang's dormitory, they saw the door wide open and looked inside.

Seeing the mess inside, his eyes widened in shock.

She tugged at the people around her, and pointed her hand inside the dormitory.

The other party looked in the direction she was pointing, "Fuck, is this fighting in the dormitory?"

Who in the law department does not know that Sang Xue is good at it.

She was the second girl in the military training assessment.

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The first floor.

The auntie is sitting at the duty table.

"Jinyang, you go down the stairs carefully, can you see it?" The roommate is still wearing pajamas, and there is no tissue on his body. He can only watch the blood drip from Meng Jinyang's face and drip onto the ground.

Aunt Suguan heard the sound and turned her eyes subconsciously.

Seeing this scene, the person bounced up from the chair and walked over quickly.

"What's going on?" Aunt Su Guan looked at the bleeding wounds on Meng Jinyang's head, "Why is it so serious?"

All the girls who had just returned to the dormitory slowed down and looked here.

The roommate couldn't take care of that much, so she looked at the auntie in charge and said eagerly: "Auntie, do you have tissues here?"

The auntie resident immediately went to the duty desk and took a bag, took out one and handed it to them.

The roommate wiped Meng Jinyang's face, and did not dare to press the wound on her head with paper.

"Is this a bump?" Aunt Su Guan asked, frowning.

The roommate threw the **** paper into the trash can and didn't answer her, saying: "Auntie, we will take her to the school doctor's room now, maybe not back to the dormitory at night."

Aunt Suguan watched Meng Jinyang’s interview video on National Channel, knew her, and knew she was a treasure of the law department.

At this moment, seeing the wound on her head, I didn't dare to delay, and said quickly: "Okay, okay, you guys go quickly, and call me if you have anything.

The two roommates nodded and helped Meng Jinyang to leave the dormitory.

...

The light outside is dim, and warm yellow lights are on both sides of the road.

Gu Mang stood under the tree in front of the apartment building, with one leg bent, in a sloppy posture, replying to messages with his mobile phone.

The unread message is almost replied, and Meng Jinyang has not yet come down.

She raised her delicate eyebrows slightly, and turned her eyes to look at the brightly lit dormitory.

No one came out.

Just as she was about to withdraw her gaze, there was a sudden agitation at the door of the dormitory.

Meng Jinyang was assisted by someone, and the wound on his head was extremely dazzling.

One hand held the paper and pressed it under the wound. The white paper was dyed blood red.

Gu Mang's aura was instantly suppressed, and a terrifying chill burst into his eyes.

She put away her phone and strode over, "What happened to her?"

The voice was as cold as crushed ice, cold and heavy, and it was creepy.