Chapter 159: Lin Cen

She climbed the stairs and walked up a few steps before hearing Yang Qin's voice.
"Jiangsu, aren't you afraid that I will shake out the non-human things you do in front of everyone, so you are anxious to drive everyone away?"
"It seems that you still remember the person who left the scar on my body..."
"Huh? Who is it? What is it called? Let me think about it... Let me think about it, it seems like..."
Yang Qin's tone was a little whistling, especially annoying, "...what's the name Lin...what's the word for Lin, two words, Lin, Lin Jin, no, don't read that word today, what's the word for now? , There is a..."
Before Yang Qin could say what was on it, the harsh sound of a chair rubbing against the ground came upstairs.
Lin Wei was taken aback, holding on to the handle, and walking up two more steps, seeing Jiang Su grabbing Yang Qin's hair and knocking his head heavily on the table with a "bang".
The voice hurts.
Yang Qin felt no pain. His nose was knocked out with blood. He raised his hand hard, rubbed his nose, and giggled as he looked at the blood stains on his fingertips: "I remember, that word read cen , Do not read Jin, Cen, Lin Cen..."
... Lin Cen.
This name seemed to be a taboo. The moment Yang Qin spit it out, Jiang Su instantly changed his personality, and the breath exuding from his body was cold and heavy.
The strength in his hand involuntarily increased, as if he was about to embed Yang Qin into the table, his hand bones were all white. He looked at Yang Qin, with an extremely suppressed violence, and said every word: "You don't deserve to mention his name."
It's not that Lin Wei has never seen Jiangsu's violent side, it is already quite scary, but compared to the current Jiangsu, it is really insignificant and not worth mentioning.
With Jiang Su facing the stairs, Lin Wei couldn't see his expression. From his back, Lin Wei could feel the smell of destruction.
Just before, when I saw him cruel, I felt that he wanted to kill someone, but not this time, not this time, but this time.
Just to kill Yang Qin.
Lin Wei's hair was blown out all over her body, and her back felt cold.
"Then what about you?" Yang Qin reluctantly rolled his eyes against the table, reluctantly, looking for Jiang Su's gaze: "I don't deserve to mention his name, so are you?"
"Everyone in this world deserves to mention his name, but you Jiang Su is not worthy, right?"
"How well are you in Jiangsu now? It's the Young Master Jiang, who drank fragrantly, returned to campus and made a group of new friends, Lin Cen? Have you ever thought about him in your midnight dream..."
"I'm saying it again, you don't deserve to mention him." Jiang Su grabbed Yang Qin's hair, lifted him from the table, and struck him in the abdomen.
Yang Qin twitched in pain, arched and covered his abdomen with his hands.
Jiang Su simply confiscated his hand, pressing Yang Qin's head down, lifting his leg up, and hitting Yang Qin's nose with all his strength.
The blood in Yang Qin's nose was bleeding more, and it fell on his clothes and on the floor.
Just as Jiang Su couldn't see the blood, he kicked Yang Qin to the ground and picked up the chair on the side...
Lin Wei returned to her senses, "Jiangsu!"
Jiang Su suddenly stopped as if he had been tapped on a point.
Lin Wei stepped on the stairs and ran up to the second floor. She was really afraid that Jiang Su would smash the chair on Yang Qin and cause serious consequences. She hurried to him and grabbed the chair in his hand: "Put the chair down. "
Jiang Su did not move.
Lin Wei stretched out her other hand and also grabbed the chair.
She snatched it from him hard, but didn't it out, "Jiangsu."
Jiang Su didn't speak or look at Lin Wei, but his strength in holding the chair relaxed a lot.
Lin Wei put the chair down, raised her foot, and kicked the chair far away, and then pulled Jiangsu's clothes, "The parent meeting should be over, let's go, and go back to school."
Jiang Su was just as nailed to the ground, without moving.
Lin Wei just wanted to grab him again, and Yang Qin, who had eased a little from the pain, raised his head with a pale face.
He glanced at Jiangsu first, and then fell on Lin Wei's face.
He remembered that Jiang Su rubbed the top of the girl's head before asking Xu Shu to take them away.
He paused for two seconds, then suddenly smiled.
It turned out that Jiang Su was not afraid of being known about his past by those people, he was afraid of this girl.
It's really interesting...
Yang Qin laughed: "This female classmate, do you want to know what happened before Jiangsu?"
Lin Wei raised her hand to grab Jiangsu and stopped suddenly.
Think, she has long wanted to know what happened to him.
She has thought of the scar on his wrist more than once since she met him.
She heard some of their conversations just now. Although she did not reveal what happened, she could probably infer that the injury on Yang Qin’s chest was Lin Cen’s masterpiece, and Lin Cen should have been friends with Jiangsu. Xu Shu also has the kind of friends that Cheng Zhu and the others have close relationship with.
When you don’t know anything, you won’t be curious. If you know a little bit, you won’t be too curious. The most fearful thing is that if you know something like her now, you can just make up many kinds of stories. , But you don't know which kind of story is the truth, it is the most grueling.
Lin Wei looked at Yang Qin and blinked, "Yes."
Jiang Su, who stood beside Lin Wei, was stiff.
Yang Qin smiled more excitedly. He gave Jiang Su a triumphant look, and was about to speak to Lin Wei. Lin Wei spoke again: "But I don't believe what you said."
Yang Qin: "..."
Jiang Su: "..."
After about five or six seconds, Jiang Su turned his head slowly to look at Lin Wei in disbelief.
Lin Wei didn’t look at him, and continued to stare at Yang Qin’s blood on his face, and said,
So, don’t waste your tongue and talk to me. Go and wash your face well."
"..."
"However, if you don't want to wash it, it's not impossible. I think the way your face is covered with blood is better than your original appearance."