Fighting, schoolmaster!

Chapter 377



Lu Xiaolai pulled his face and looked at sun Zhuohang on the bed: "where do you get self-confidence?"

"With Gu Wanliang, Gu's family will never blame me. They despise me, you don't understand. Gu Wanliang looks at me with undifferentiated compassion... "Sun Zhuohang laughs at himself." it's ridiculous. She thinks she knows everything when she gets a PhD in psychology from a famous university, and she regards herself as the Savior! What I hate most is Gu Wanliang. She should hate this world more than anyone else! "

"Because she is also a victim, she understands your feelings. But you are spitting at her tolerance for you, xiaohangzi. You are the one with psychological problems. "

"Lu Xiaolai! Do you want to preach to me! Enough! You've said enough! I don't understand. What does it have to do with you? Why do you have to step in! When your father asked me how the school was, I should have told him that you were not suitable for Shengjing! If you hadn't enrolled, I would have succeeded long ago! "

"I thought you'd wake up a little bit after one night, but I didn't expect you to be more crazy. Xiaohangzi, I thought about persuading you to protect you under the hegemony of zero, but you let me down. I won't cover for you any more. If you go on like this, sooner or later, you will suffer from the consequences. You can do it yourself. "

Sun Zhuohang laughed sadly: "ha ha... You are better than me. If you go on like this, you will only be worse than me!"

Lu Xiaolai shook his head disappointedly and went to the door.

"Xiaolai... If you go out now, you will regret it."

"I have nothing to say to you. Good luck."

Lu Xiaolai walked to the door without looking back.

As soon as I opened the door, a shadow flashed across my face. The next heavy blow hit my head, which made me feel a dull pain. The warm liquid flows down from the forehead. Lu Xiaolai touches his forehead and sees the blood on his hand. His body shakes two times and falls to the ground with a bang.

Next to the fallen figure, Father Sun held a stick in his hand, and his chest heaved violently. There was a striking fresh bloodstain on the stick in his hand.

Sun Zhuohang covered his face in pain. His voice was like crying and laughing: "ha ha ha ha... I said you will regret it, you will regret it..."

Father Sun stepped over Lu Xiaolai's body, went to the bed and looked at his crazy son: "what should we do now?"

"Attic... Tie her to the attic, gag her mouth, and let no one find out."

"Lu Pingyi is not easy to cause trouble. I've already bought the ticket. When we get the money, we'll leave this ghost place! Zhuo hang, are you sure you can get the money by threatening with a small one? "

"You have asked me this question no less than five times. You've done it all. What are you dawdling about? "

"If you are not my son and dare to talk to me like this, I will give you a stick!"

"Do you want the money? 100 million, 1 billion, you can give as much as you want to take care of your family. "

"One... One billion!"

"Yes, a billion."

Sun Zhuohang got out of bed and began to dress. He still has a lot to do. He has to pack up and contact Gu canzhao.

His action is mechanical. In his godless eyes, he can't find any light called "human nature".

Blinded by money, Father Sun immediately dragged Lu Xiaolai to the attic where there were piles of sundries on the top floor, tied her hands and feet with hemp rope, stuck several layers of adhesive tape on her mouth, and threw her on the floor of the attic.