"You, you..." Liu Zongming was really scared. At that moment, Fu Jiu looked at him, reminding him of the animals crawling in the darkness, and what Fu Jiu said, which made people feel extremely frightened. Even if he was beaten to death, Fu Jiu would not have to bear any responsibility at that time.

Is he still a high school student?

They always beat people if they want to.

This person beats someone and eliminates the evidence?

After Liu Zongming figured this out, he not only did not feel relaxed, but instead the coldness on the back of his neck gradually emerged.

Only then did he realize that no one would pass by in this place.

That means no one will save him!

Fu Jiu still smiled slowly, and his long legs blocked Liu Zongming's only way out, because of his evil and handsome eyes, it made people feel more oppressive.

Liu Zongming couldn't even stand up and explained stammeringly: "Fu Jiu, I, we are all classmates, and there will inevitably be some small friction between classmates. I am wrong about you, I apologize. No matter what, we will have to take the exam later. It's not good to be late."

After hearing his words, Fu Jiu raised his beautiful eyebrows: "It's a good attitude to admit his mistakes, but there is no small friction between you and me."

As she said that, she reached out and pulled Liu Zongming's collar with a slight movement of silver hair, and her handsome face lowered: "I'm deliberately trying to mess with me, right? I think I can let you go. Take out your phone and call the person who instructed you."

Liu Zongming's eyes were shaking: "What, what instructions?"

"Student Liu." Fu Jiu smiled slowly and patted his face gently with his left hand: "I don't have much patience. Do you want to hit me, or don't hit me?"

Liu Zongming didn't say anything.

Fu Jiu didn't talk to him anymore, and bent his right leg and knees, and wanted to pull him and beat him up.

Liu Zongming quickly stretched out his hands and shouted anxiously: "I'll hit, I'll hit!"

Fu Jiu smiled and threw him on the base of the wall.

Liu Zongming knew that he could not escape. Fu Jiu was like this. If he didn't call this phone, he could really beat him to death!

In fact, Liu Zongming's body was already in pain, which made him strange. After being beaten like this, there was no blood on his body, but the finger pressed on the screen betrayed his current physical condition and was trembling everywhere.

On the other end of the phone, Fu Ximing was still wondering what phone number Liu Zongming called him at this time.

He put the pencil case on the wooden table before pressing the connection to the shoulder, his voice always arrogance: "Is there anything wrong?"

"Fu, Mr. Fu..." Liu Zongming's breath sounded a little trembling.

Fu Ximing frowned when he heard this: "Where are you? Why do you speak like this?"

Liu Zongming was about to speak.

Fu Jiu knocked on his wrist, spread his left hand with a smile, and signaled him to hand over the phone to him.

Liu Zongming dared not refuse at all.

He found that Fu Jiu, who was ruthless, had a terrifying coldness. Even though the corners of his mouth were smiling, his eyes were as dark as late at night, empty and full of hostility.

Liu Zongming trembled his hands and placed his cell phone in Fu Jiu's palm.
Chapter completed!