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Chapter 160 Trading with the Devil (2)

Can't you like it? He just didn't believe it. Ji Ruyu's eyes narrowed slightly. Will Yan Bai and his hands be stained with blood, and the cruel and ruthless Ji Baimo be more compatible? One is darkness and the other is sunshine. It is impossible for the two to blend together at all.

"Good morning." Yan Bai sat down and greeted Ji Ruyu, and put his schoolbag in.

"Yang, Yan Bai..." Ji Ruyu pulled out of her thoughts, and a smile squeezed out of her originally cold face.

Yan Bai nodded and stopped talking. She lay on the table with her head hanging weakly, her head was very dizzy and she didn't want to say a word.

During class, the teacher also briefly talked about yesterday's party. Because of the chaos, it was basically messed up, so the best class in the program was not selected to come out. Then I hope everyone can rest assured that the school has strengthened its defense and will not have the situation yesterday again.

The morning class time was boring. Perhaps everyone saw that Yan Bai was in poor spirits and did not talk to her. The bell rang. During lunch, Yan Bai refused the invitation from Ji Ruyu and others and sat alone in a corner of the school.

114 specially exchanged Yan Bai a delicious lunch. Yan Bai finally had a little emotional fluctuation for the first time today. It was something she liked to eat very much. But after taking the chopsticks and taking a few bites, she frowned and put it down. On the side, the mango thousand-layer sent by Ji Baimo only moved one bite and put it aside.

What is the most painful thing for foodies? Then, you have no appetite and feel that nothing tastes tasteless when you eat.

Lying lazily on the stone table, Yan Bai tilted his head. He was a little distressed for the first time, his mouth was bitter, his brows frowned, and his lips curled, looking a little childish.

At this moment, behind Yan Bai, a figure gradually approached Yan Bai. He was slowly moving his steps. Just as he was about to stretch out his hand, Yan Bai, who was originally lying down, turned around and quickly grabbed the other party's hand. Then Yan Bai's eyes fell on the other party's face, and a little surprised flashed in his eyes.

This person is a bit familiar to him.

"Teacher Wenjie." Yan Bai spoke and looked at the man in front of him.

Liu Wenjie looked much older, his beard was unshaven on his chin, and obviously he had not shaved it anymore, and his head was messy, and some bangs even covered his eyes. Liu Wenjie smiled and used his hand to push the bangs in front of his forehead and looked at Yan Bai.

"Haha... do I look ridiculous now?" He finished speaking and sat down next to Yan Bai.

Yan Bai looked at Liu Wenjie not talking, but 114 became nervous.

"Host, why did Liu Wenjie suddenly appear? He shouldn't hold a grudge against what happened last time and take revenge on you."

Yan Bai did not answer 114, but Liu Wenjie spoke.

"You are the only person who knows the truth of that matter. I have been thinking about it for a long time and can only come to find you. You are very powerful and smart. You are not like an ordinary junior high school student. There are probably many secrets hidden in you, but I don't want to explore so much now." He looked at Yan Bai, paused and continued.

"Wen Yuan is suffering from a terminal illness. He is already weak. If he can't stand it for long, he will die in prison alone."

Liu Wenjie said something later in a difficult situation, with a hint of hoarseness hidden in his voice.
Chapter completed!
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