Transmigrated into the body of a prematurely deceased beloved child

Chapter 229 I'm the Boss of the Campus F4 (56)

After the two chased He Xingran into this desolate forest, the boy who was running ahead stopped.

He was about the same age as them, but his face was full of calm and fierceness that did not match their age.

Almost as soon as they stopped, a number of strong men surrounded them. They were tall and burly, with fierce looks on their faces. He Qinglin noticed that some of them were even holding guns.

Fell into a trap.

A bead of cold sweat trickled down his cheek and into his collar. Aiven and He Qinglin exchanged a glance. Despite the tense situation, the cheerful young man was still smiling. "I told you to calm down. See, you're going to get into trouble this time."

"Stop talking nonsense, call for help quickly." He Qinglin took out his phone, opened the pinned message based on his memory, and sent their location.

"..." Evan stopped talking and silently typed a few words.

"He Qinglin, do you think the people from the school can get here so quickly?"

"..."

"Ugh."

Utter helplessness and regret are all contained in this sigh.

He Qinglin gripped Ai Wen's wrist tightly, his gaze intently observing the people and events around him.

This was the first time He Xingran had met his elegant and noble older brother in real life.

His eyes, when he looked at He Qinglin, were filled with undisguised resentment and jealousy. His intense gaze seemed to pierce through one's body, making it impossible to ignore.

The two brothers' eyes met, each filled with their own resentment and anger. What He Xingran hated most was He Qinglin's expression, as if nothing could catch his eye.

Even in this situation, the way he looked at him was still disdainful, as if he were looking at a dog on the street.

"He Qinglin, you still look down on me?" He Xingran's voice was very soft, like a venomous snake flicking its tongue in my ear.

As he spoke, he snatched the pistol from the man beside him, raised it, and casually fired a warning shot in their direction. "But this time, you're dead!"

"Bang!" His aim was off and he missed their bodies, but the loud noise still startled the two of them, sending a chill down their spines.

"Madman!" He Qinglin stepped forward and quickly shielded Ai Wen behind him.

"In a society governed by the rule of law, why are you so blunt about killing me?" Even if he were an ordinary person, let alone the son of the He family, no one would just kill someone without warning.

That He Xingran is practically a mad dog.

"Hmph." He Xingran chuckled lightly, looking completely indifferent. "Anyway, I don't want to live anymore. Taking you with me before I go is the best outcome."

Once a person has no worries about the future, their behavior will not be restrained, just like him.

Slowly, the men surrounded him and kicked He Qinglin hard. Although He Qinglin was physically strong, he was still a high school student and couldn't withstand the force of an adult's kick.

He was instantly kicked to the ground. Ignoring his own injuries, he shouted, "Evan, watch out!"

"Tsk." Evan dodged a punch by sidestepping and kicked back. He had learned martial arts in his younger years, so at least he wouldn't be as pathetic as He Qinglin when facing these people.

However, due to the large number of people, he also suffered many injuries.

He Qinglin caught his breath and was about to get up when He Xingran stepped on his hand with her muddy shoes, and at the same time, pressed the gun in her hand against his head...

Seeing his disheveled state, He Xingran was delighted. She rubbed his hand, and a sinister smile slowly spread across her face. "See? Where is your nobility now?"

"He was still trampled underfoot by me, a lowly illegitimate child."

"..."