Little Blind Girl - Chapter 40
“During the Middle Ages the aim of painters was to represent religious themes – what is the usage of aim here?”
Su Ruan lowered his head and took notes. On the left side of her mind was the voice of the English teacher, and on the right was Ke Congying’s voice.
“I miss you so much. I want to see you the moment I wake up.”
“What should I do?”
“I miss you so much that I can’t sleep.”
“I want to hug you.”
“Kiss you.”
She lowered her head and took notes:
aim to do
aim at doing
Ke Congying’s voice unexpectedly sounded in her ears again, “Little ancestor, with your words, I’m afraid I won’t be able to sleep tonight.”
During the break, Zhao Yang came to take it away Ke Congying’s book, before leaving, thinking of Ke Congying’s advice, he put a bottle of Coke on Su Ruan’s table.
Su Ruan touched the Coke bottle and almost thought it was Ke Congying coming, but the scent she smelled on the tip of her nose was wrong. It wasn’t Ke Congying or Ge An.
She whispered “Thank you.”
Before Zhao Yang left, he heard her say again, “Wait a minute…”
Ke Congying sneaked out of the hospital early in the morning. Ge An inquired all night and followed the clues to find Fang Ting. He even spent money to find many people to find out about the videos and photos of Su Ruan being bullied by Fang Ting in junior high school.
Ke Congying sat expressionlessly on the hospital bed, flipped through the photos, closed the phone, and said only two words to Ge An, “Where are you?”
When Ke Congying’s parents came over, the ward was empty, and they were looking everywhere with the Nurses and doctors in a hurry.
On the other side, Ke Congying, wearing a hospital gown, rode motorcycles with Ge An and others to the Internet cafe.
Fang Ting and others had been in the Internet cafe, waiting for the police to report the news that Su Ruan had been raped, but they waited all night and didn’t hear it. They wanted to ask Cao Fu, but they were told that Cao Fu was beaten and hospitalized.
It is said that Ke Congying was also beaten and hospitalized. When they asked about it in the morning, Su Ruan actually went to school normally.
They were preparing to wait for Su Ruan to get out of school and block her again, but before school was over, Ke Congying arrived.
Ke Congying was very familiar with the network manager, because he often took his brothers to stay overnight, so the network manager and his boss all knew him. As soon as he entered the door with his posture, the network manager knew that he was here to fight with someone.
Wearing a hospital gown, his head was still wrapped with gauze, his face was cold, his eyebrows were twisted together, and his eyes were gloomy.
Next to him were Ge An and several others, all of whom were good fighters.
“What’s going on? What’s wrong with your head?” the network administrator asked.
Ke Congying glanced around and saw Fang Ting and the others. He waved to the network administrator, “Lend me your place. If anything breaks, I’ll pay for it. Kick everyone else out.”
“Okay.” The network administrator started to rush people out.
The sisters around Fang Ting were a little scared when they saw Ke Congying’s posture. They all gathered around Fang Ting, holding her arm and asking, “Sister Fang, what should we do?”
Fang Ting sneered coldly, “I don’t believe he can hit a woman. It wouldn’t be funny if word of it spreads.”
The other sisters immediately felt relieved.
The network administrator went out, closed the door, and came in again.
Ke Congying, Ge An and others walked towards Fang Ting.
Fang Ting stood up, but before she could say anything, Ke Congying kicked her in the abdomen. The kick was so powerful that Fang Ting was kicked directly to the chair behind her, and was knocked straight to the ground with the chair.
Fang Ting’s other sisters were all shocked and looked at Ke Congying with horrified eyes.
Just to hear Ke Congying say, “Tear them all off.”
“No -”
The sharp cries of girls came from the Internet cafe, and the sound of clothes being torn, like a piece of music, sounded throughout the space.
Beryline: Oops, looks like I called it.
Extreme? Or not? I’ll leave you guys to judge.