Meng Jinyang heard Yu Shu's voice in a daze, grabbed the hands of two roommates who were holding him, and opened his eyes hard to see.

But they were led out of the dormitory quickly.

It's the time for evening self-study. Many people have just returned to the dormitory, and there are many people coming and going in the corridor.

Seeing the blood flowing from Meng Jinyang's forehead, he was shocked.

"What's going on?" A girl in the same class came over worriedly.

For a moment, the eyes of the people in the corridor turned around.

The five finger marks on Meng Jinyang's face were particularly obvious, and he was slapped at first glance.

The two roommates opened their mouths, and didn't know what to say, pursed their lips and said, "Let's take Jinyang to the school clinic first."

A group of people immediately moved aside, "Okay, go quickly."

After saying that, a group of girls watched them leave.

Someone turned to his dormitory and walked towards his dormitory. When he passed by Meng Jinyang and his friends, he saw the door wide open and took a look inside.

Seeing the mess inside, my eyes widened in shock.

She pulled the person around her and pointed her hand into the dormitory.

The other party looked in the direction she pointed, "Fuck, is this a fight in the dormitory?"

Who doesn’t know that Sang Xue is good at doing well in the law department?

In the military training assessment, she was the second place in the girls.

...

First floor.

The dormitory manager sat at the duty table.

"Jinyang, be careful, can you see it?" The roommate was wearing pajamas and had no tissue on his body. He could only watch the blood flowing down Meng Jinyang's face and dripping on the ground.

When the dormitory manager heard the sound, his eyes subconsciously turned.

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

"What's going on?" The dormitory manager looked at Meng Jinyang's bleeding injury, "Why is it so serious?"

The girl who had just returned to the dormitory slowed down and looked here.

The roommate didn't care about so much, looked at the dormitory manager and said anxiously: "Auntie, do you have tissues here?"

The dormitory manager immediately went to the duty table to get a pack, took out one and handed it to them.

The roommate helped Meng Jinyang wipe her face, but did not dare to press the wound on her head with paper.

"Is this a collision?" asked the dormitory manager, frowning.

The roommate threw the bloody paper into the trash can, but did not answer her, saying, "Auntie, we will take her to the school clinic now, and we may not go back to the dormitory tonight."

The dormitory manager has watched the interview video of Meng Jinyang at the National Channel. He knows her and knows that she is a treasure in the law department.

Seeing the wound on her head, she didn't dare to delay it, and quickly said, "Okay, okay, go quickly, call me in time if you have something to do."

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

...

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

Gu Mang stood under the tree in front of the apartment building, with one leg bent, his posture was scattered and lazy, and he was replying to messages with his cell phone.

The reply to the unread message is almost done, and Meng Jinyang has not yet come down.

Her delicate eyebrows raised slightly, and she turned her eyes to the brightly lit dormitory.

No one came out.

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

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

One hand held the paper under the wound, and the white paper was dyed blood red.

The aura around Gu Mang instantly suppressed, and a terrifying chill burst out from his eyes.

She put away her cell phone and strode over, "What's wrong with her?"
Chapter completed!