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• Ma Jiaqi didn't seem to listen to Li Jiaheng's words, and stared straight at the boy on the sofa, giving a vicious look.
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  lijiaheng

  What are you still doing in a daze, hurry up and take him to the hospital! Could it be that you really want to kill someone?!
• Being yelled at by Li Jiaheng, a few people who were standing stupidly in place hurried forward. Just as they wanted to pull the boy away, Ma Jiaqi kicked Li Jiaheng away fiercely, grabbed the boy's neckline, and pressed him again on the sofa.
• The scene was extremely chaotic and mottled with blood. Shen Zhili turned her head blankly, and her tears were spinning. She suddenly looked at Ma Jiaqi, who was pressing the boy, and the smell of blood filled her brain.
• When Ma Jiaqi threw at the boy again, a pair of small white hands grabbed his wrist, so hard that she almost threw her onto the sofa next to her.
• You can imagine how much effort it took.
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  shenzhining

  Ma Jiaqi, stop hitting him, I'm fine, stop hitting him!
• She closed her eyes, clutched the boy's wrist tightly, and her tone trembled.
• The boy was dying on the sofa, panting. Ma Jiaqi suppressed his anger and looked at Shen Zhiliong. At that moment, the hostility slowly dissipated.
• Seeing that Ma Jiaqi didn't move, Shen Zhili raised her head, her eyes were red, she didn't know why she was crying, maybe it was the scene just now that scared her, or it was because of the boy's teasing.
• He frowned, his whole hand was still shaking, and the knuckles of his fingers were stained with the boy's blood. Li Jiaheng asked them to call a doctor quickly.
• Just when everyone breathed a sigh of relief, the boy moved, his eyes flashed with a hint of viciousness, he bent down, picked up the broken glass on the ground, and attacked Ma Jiaqi. In his arms, he raised an arm and stood in front of him. The glass shards slammed into the boy's arm fiercely, and blood overflowed along the wound and dripped on the beige sofa.
• Li Jiaheng cursed and hurried forward to check the wound. Shen Zhiliong was also frightened by what he had just done.
• There was a touch of coldness in Ma Jiaqi's eyes, and the boy swallowed his saliva, and he could not move.
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  shenzhining

  Go to the hospital and get dressed up!
• Shen Zhili looked at Ma Jiaqi, who was bleeding profusely, her eyes turned red and she cried.
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  majiaqi

  Little deskmate, what are you panicking about, it doesn't hurt.
• Ma Jiaqi smiled with his eyebrows lowered. To be honest, it felt pretty good to be worried by this guy.
• Cool enough.
• However, this New Year's Day, there was such a fuss, I don't know if it was a celebration or a bad luck.
• When arriving at the hospital, the male classmate was pulled directly into the operating room, while Ma Jiaqi was simply stabbed and cleaned the wound.
• Su Luonan was very guilty. Originally, he just wanted to simply be happy for the festival, but he didn't expect to make such a bloody scene again.
• She may have been retrograde recently.
• When Ma Jiaqi came out, he simply wore a beige sweater, his coat was in his hand, and one hand was hung around his neck by gauze.
• It was getting late, and Shen Zhiliong followed Ma Jiaqi out of the hospital. In order to give his brother a chance to be alone, Li Jiaheng volunteered to go home first.
• Under the street lamp, the two stood side by side. The temperature that suddenly cooled down at night was really shocking.
• Shen Zhili put her hands in her pockets, her scarf was tightly covered, she looked down at the snow on the ground, and her feet kept tiptoeing back and forth.
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