Chapter 2 Want to come back? no way!

This realization made Mu Huan's three souls and six souls half scared.

He used the remaining half of his soul to control his disobedient body, and kicked his foot forward in the midst of the lightning and flint.

"Pada!"

"Oh!"

"Mu Huan!!" A

series of voices exploded in my ears.

It wasn't until Mu Huan's eyes finally focused on the rock that fell to the ground, turning into the soul of the star that was shaking in front of his eyes, and slowly retracted back into his body.

Mu Huan didn't care about the mess around him or who he flung away with a wave of his hand. He rushed over to pick up the stone and held it tightly in his palm.

The soul finally returned to its place.

Turning around, Mu Huan looked fiercely at the guy who almost killed him.

A male Alpha, with well-defined features, looks quite handsome, but at the moment sitting on the ground and covering his stomach, he does not look good, and he is very embarrassed.

He glared at Mu Huan with gritted teeth, put one hand on the ground, and tried to get up, but he didn't stand up the first time.

He sat back down, took in the cold air, and looked at Mu Huan, wishing he could eat him.

Han Can clearly knew this person, standing between him and Mu Huan, anxious and angry, and finally cried and shouted: "Zhang Jing, you are crazy, what are you trying to do! I broke up with you, can you stop pestering me? Me, you… this… makes me sick and scared. If something happens to Mu Huan, I, I, and you will never end!"

Mu Huan's hand holding the stone tightened again, his heart beating "dong dong" still There is no moderation.

Almost.

He almost died.

If it wasn't for "self" suddenly appearing and reminding himself of this scene, maybe he would have fallen to the ground now, blood all over the floor.

What's the matter!

When others are reborn through time, they have unfinished ideals and goals, and they want to struggle for a lifetime.

But he lacks nothing.

Those who owed him humiliation and looked down on him were all slapped in the face by him with a slap in the face, and they regretted the pain.

Although his life has nothing to do with perfection, it has no regrets.

But what is this?

Arrange for him to pass into the body of this "short-lived stallion" and let him die again.

Does God have a grudge against him?

The sharp corners of the stone pierced into the flesh, causing waves of pain. Mu Huan blinked his dry, blood-red eyes and looked at Zhang Jing who finally stood up.

Zhang Jing tried to kill, but he was still righteous: "It's your fate, I'm not finished with you."

Han Can raised his hand to push Zhang Jing, "You're crazy, who made you do this?"

Zhang Jing grabbed Han Can's He grabbed his wrist and put him in his arms, ignoring the opponent's struggles, hugging Han Can tightly like a wounded beast: "You are mine, you said you will always be mine."

"Let go! Let me go. I don't belong to you! I don't like you anymore."

"No, no, we were still together a few days ago..."

"Ah, ah! Shut up! Mu Huan, listen to my explanation. I'm drunk..."

Mu Huan's hand holding the stone loosened and tightened again and again, and even the fear of life and death faded from the disgust of these two guys.

"Mu Huan" you idiot!

How did you find these two mental illnesses, you deserve to die early!

Too lazy to listen to the two of them, Mu Huan turned his head to look at the person who had been protecting him, and finally remembered the other person's name: "Wenfu, call the police."

Qi Wenfu's face was fierce, when he heard the words, he turned back: "Call the police? Shouldn't it be…"

"Call the police." Mu Huan resolutely opened his mouth and squeezed the stone. He stopped looking at the two people who were about to die in front of him. He raised his head and looked around: "Did you stay to help me testify? He attempted murder." The

last four words At the exit, the noisy scene suddenly quieted down, and needles could be heard falling.

The wind blew through the treetops, and the leaves swirled.

In the distance, the school bell rang.

"Lingling..."

Murder... Attempted?

Is this charge too great?

No one spoke.

But it's just an emotional dispute, and I haven't even touched a hair, so what?

Even Qi Wenfu stopped when he was about to make a call, and looked at Mu Huan in surprise.

Zhang Jing stopped his movements and glared at Mu Huan with a smile: "What's the matter, jealous of me and wronged me? Where did I hurt you? You talk about it! Did I touch a hair of yours?"

Han Can also said timidly: "Mu Huan, it's not so, don't do this for me."

Mu Huan ignored these voices and saw Qi Wenfu's actions stopped, he simply grabbed the phone, which would stay on the screen. The number was dialed.

Qi Wenfu moved his fingers, looked at the stone in Mu Huan's hand, and sighed: "It's really dangerous..."

Zhang Jing snorted coldly: "Oh, you report it, don't hesitate to report it, if you have the ability, take me Lock it in."

Tears fell on Han Can's face again: "I'm sorry, it's all my fault, Mu Huan, I'm sorry for you." The

miscellaneous voice was too loud, Mu Huan raised his hand to cover the other ear, while He continued to look at Zhang Jing vigilantly, his lips parted lightly, and said, "Hello, I'll call the police..." The

police

came very quickly.

A group of good people gathered around to watch the excitement, but they never left, but there were more and more people.

The school leaders also rushed over after hearing the news.

"It's alright, it's alright, and I didn't get hurt. Please make a trip. There's no need to take people away. We can investigate and deal with it."

A school leader stopped the police and spoke carefully. When Zhang Jing heard this, he pursed

his lips and smiled, "Look? Did you still attempt to kill?"

Mu Huan thought about the photo inlaid on the tombstone, and his thin lips lightly parted: "I'm going to the police station."

Angrily.

Mu Huan insisted, and lifted the stone in his hand to reveal the sharp and sharp edge: "This is a murder weapon."

The stone was selected very well, the thickness of the handshake was suitable, and the hand felt full. , the front end is sharp and sharp.

It is indeed a murder weapon.

The police officers and school leaders' eyes landed on it, and the relaxed expressions just now disappeared.

This murder weapon is full of meticulous planning and ferocity to kill in one hit.

Not worse than a blade.

The police officer stepped forward and picked up the stone, checked it carefully, and looked at Zhang Jing's later with a serious expression: "Where did this thing come from? Where are you taking it? Come with me." The expression on

Zhang Jing's face The smile disappeared immediately, and his eyes fell on the stone in the police officer's hand, his eyes kept rolling.

When the school leader saw this, he sighed and said, "Let's take a walk then.

" Before he could finish his mind, he took out his mobile phone and started a circle of friends.

In a short period of time, the news of two A and One O being jealous of a love-killing drama at the gate of the campus spread all over the campus.

Mu Huan knew that he was fine, and Zhang Jing was fine too.

The sudden thing happened, and he avoided the fatal blow again. Except for the stone that did not seem to be very natural, there was no evidence to send Zhang Jing to prison.

Unless he died last time.

But he was not interested in taking his life for this lunatic.

Therefore, Mu Huan did these things, and after all, he had to wait for the person he was waiting for.

When Yu Yiman stepped into the high heels and walked into the police station, all eyes focused on the past.

"Da Da Da" high-heeled shoes seem to have iron nails on the heels. Before anyone arrives, the first voice is like a spirit-invigorating bell, which can scare the younger team members like blank paper and shrink their necks in silence.

Yu Yiman's pheromone is extremely repressive, and even in the face of the same Alpha, she can be superior.

Not losing to the height of a male Alpha, after wearing high heels, his aura was simply too high, and he seemed to be crushing people into scum.

Zhang Jing, an Alpha whose pheromone was not strong enough, shrank his neck at that time.

Yu Yiman entered the office, glanced around, stopped on Mu Huan's body, and then landed on the police officer and the school leader.

Said: "Hello, I'm Mu Huan's coach, I'm here to pick him up." The

police officer nodded and handed a blue-shell notebook to Yu Yiman: "Sign here and go."

Yu Yiman took it With pen and paper, he bent his body into sexy lines, and was about to write when he suddenly looked at Zhang Jing: "Where is he?" The

police officer looked serious: "Criticize education

.

" He sipped and seemed a little dissatisfied, but he didn't speak any more and nodded.

Then his eyes fell on Han Can's face again, and the terrifying aura made Han Can's face pale, and his eyes were nowhere to be placed.

Yu Yiman withdrew his gaze, and signed the name of Long Feifengwu on the book with a "swoosh".

"Let's go." Yu Yiman got up, glanced at Mu Huan, turned and left.

Qi Wenfu timidly said: "Yu Jiao, still, and me."

Yu Yiman glanced at him and left without looking back.

Mu Huan nodded goodbye to the school leaders and police officers, and quickly followed.

It was still a bit cold in April, and when I left the police station, there was a cold wind blowing in my face.

Yu Yiman has arrived at the side of the car.

Mu Huan closed his down jacket, only to feel that his mood was like this "falling spring cold", and there was nowhere to put the coldness.

Qi Wenfu sighed and whispered beside him, "What do you think you're doing this tossing? I'm happy now that you have provoked this female devil? We offended her so badly, now go back, you There are still good fruits to eat."

Mu Huan stepped down the steps and said in a low voice, "I happened to be looking for her."

Qi Wenfu chased after her: "Looking for her? What are you doing? Retirement matters?"

Mu Huan shook his head: "No."

Qi Wenfu hurriedly said, "Don't hook her up again. It took so much effort last year to let her give up. I'm waiting to retire now."

Mu Huan kept his eyes closed and walked to the side of the car, ignoring Qi. Wen Fu opened the rear door and sat directly in the co-pilot.

Yu Yiman had already set the car on fire, looked at him in surprise, and tickled the corner of his mouth: "Back to school?" Qi

Wenfu acted obediently behind him: "Yes, Yu Jiao."

After a sound, he said, "Yu Jiao, is my dormitory and bed still there? I want to go back to live."

The car that had slipped out shrugged and was stopped by a foot. Yu Yiman raised his eyebrows and looked at him: "What? What do you mean?"

Mu Huan said, "It was last year, I was making a fuss about retiring, didn't I?"

Yu Yiman smiled: "Yeah, what's the matter, regret it?"

Mu Huan nodded: "I regret it."

Qi Wenfu gave a tragic "ah" behind him.

Then the car fell silent.

Mu Huan felt Yu Yiman's hot gaze, thought about it, raised his head and was about to speak, when suddenly his collar was grabbed by a slender and beautiful hand.

Mu Huan was forced to see Yu Yiman's burning face.

"Where do you think I am here? You come as soon as you say it, and leave as soon as you say it? Mu Huan, let me tell you, I don't lack any of your team members, and your previous achievements are a piece of shit in my opinion!

You If you want to come back, there is no way!

Get out! Get out of the car!"