Chapter 794: The Shepherd's First Love (School Campus)

nd drawn out.Since you're so shameless, just admit you don't have any money!The old aunt was fuming, her face tightly set as she prepared to continue berating him. But when she met Tang Yu's gaze, she...The bag of money was clutched tightly to Zhang Xiaodai's chest, her eyes burning with a fierce intensity like a wolf cornered.

Sima An's right arm was injured, he didn't know if the bone was broken. He was in so much pain that his face turned pale, and he glared fiercely at this punk girl, angrily cursing.

"With your ugly face, no amount of plastic surgery will make you any less repulsive."

Finally found out this girl stole 50,000 yuan from home, originally to go for plastic surgery, I really don't know what she's thinking.

In Sima An's eyes, this girl was simply trash compared to Qiao Baoer.

Zhang Xiaod ie comes from a single-parent family. She has always despised her mother for being too poor and ashamed of her, dropping out of school to run with street gangs. She thinks being the girlfriend of those big shots is very face-saving, and she has seen many bloody scenes, making her heart cold.

At this moment, Sima An had hit the nail on the head. She was indeed planning to use the money for plastic surgery. Feeling ashamed and angry, her face contorted in rage.

She picked up another large stone, ran quickly over and raised her hand to smash it down on Sima An's head, "I'll kill you!"

Sima An grew up in a good environment and had never thought that girls could be so vicious. He was caught off guard, and a rock smashed squarely into his forehead, instantly drawing a line of blood from his temple.

Even Sima An himself was taken aback. The bloody smell flowed over his face, his pale complexion, as if even the wound on his head hurt numbly, he stood there like a wooden statue.

“You, you…… My family will never let you go.”

Sima An was only 15 years old, and when such a sudden thing happened, his whole mind was in disarray. He was just terrified and vaguely remembered that he had family to rely on.

"Your family, what are your origins, bah—"

"You're going after my domestic worker You two are a perfect match, you're both bottom feeders."

"Think I'm afraid of you Let me show you what it means to have a powerful background," Zhang Xiaod ie said arrogantly, her expression full of disdain. She stood tall and proud, as if she had some powerful backing. She pointed to the second-floor balcony of a store behind them, where a man's figure could be vaguely seen.

“That man sent someone to my house to buy me bubble tea, all for free. Do you know who he is He's the new owner of Junlin Hotel. You're nothing.”

Zhang Xiaod ie shouted herself hoarse, then turned and ran across the opposite road, disappearing from sight.

Sima An came to his senses, and only then did he feel a throbbing pain in his head. Blood flowing from the corner of his forehead blocked his left eye's vision. His other eye faintly looked in the direction she had just pointed, at the figure on the second-floor balcony. It felt strangely familiar to him.

"What's wrong What happened!"

When Zhang Xiaodíe's mother rushed over, she was immediately taken aback by Sima An's head bleeding profusely. In a panic, she hailed a taxi and rushed him to the hospital.

"This, this wound...is it my daughter's Did she do this" The mother asked nervously, her voice choked with tears.

Sima An sat in the car, he said nothing, but his head kept looking out of the window. He roughly wiped away the blood from the corner of his eye with his finger and widened his eyes, trying to see clearly that figure.

When the car passed by the milk tea shop, Sima An was able to see it clearly. Across from the milk tea shop, on the second floor of a hotpot restaurant, stood a man. He had an upright posture, a handsome figure, and his eyes were intently fixed on the entrance of the milk tea shop opposite him.

Sima An's mind was struck by a blinding flash, as if hit by something. He was stunned.

He is.

He watched here all night.

Those who came to place large orders were all sent by him.

A mixture of anger, discomfort, and a sense of inferiority surged up in Sima An's heart. He felt the ache in his chest was worse than the pain in his head.

The new owner of the Junlin Hotel.

"That was once the best chain hotel in our city, acquired entirely last month... Who were they Why would they suddenly want to know about this kind of thing..."

Sima An was taken to the hospital to treat his arm and forehead injuries. His face looked pale, but he remained very persistent in calling his father late at night to inquire about the news.

"I just want to know, didn't you tell me to socialize with more people in the circle before" Sima An was injured and, coupled with his agitated mood, his tone naturally turned sour.

"There are many speculations within the circle about the change of ownership of that hotel. Our Sima family is not involved in the catering industry..."

Sima's father mentioned this matter with some embarrassment, reminding him, "The other party is from the city magistrate's family. Although the magistrate's main business is not catering, you must absolutely avoid making a scene at that hotel, understand"

Sima An heard the words "Shi Jun's house," and was stunned for a long time. His father on the phone called out several times, but he didn't respond.

It was already 1 AM. In the hospital's emergency room, the white light shone down on Sima An's face, which was frighteningly pale.

The boba tea shop owner helped him treat the wounds on his body. Seeing him weak, pale, and expressionless, she thought he must have been seriously injured, and felt even more guilty. She wanted him to take some more X-rays to check for any internal injuries.

"Xiao An, it was our little Die who acted inappropriately. It's my fault for not disciplining my daughter well. I will cover all your medical expenses, including any follow-up nutritional costs. Just tell me what you need..."

Although her own daughter is unruly, if she were to be sued for intentional injury, it would truly ruin them.

"Little Butterfly, she was originally a very cute and kind girl. It's all my fault, I'm not capable enough. She met those shady people outside and that's how she went bad. Don't take it to heart, if you're unhappy about anything, Auntie will take responsibility."

Raising children is a tiring and emotionally draining experience.

Sima An also finally gradually woke up in the pleas. His arm was just bruised, his forehead had a cut that bled, luckily he hadn't injured his skull, it was all external injuries.

He didn't say anything about forgiving Zhang Xiaod ie for such a magnanimous act. He stood up, his tone very cold, and said, "My senior sister is alone in the shop. We need to go back quickly."

The tea shop owner sensed that the thin high school student was very young and innocent, but she also felt that the way he spoke wasn't like a child from an ordinary family.

Getting back to the shop in a taxi, Sima An remained silent throughout the journey. Under the tense and oppressive atmosphere, the proprietress cautiously asked, "Xiao An, your parents... your family must be quite wealthy, right They wouldn't..." She was truly afraid of offending this little ancestor.

"Our family is insignificant."

Sima An recalled the mocking words Zhang Xiaod ie had said to him before, and now uttered them.

Compared to the Jun family in the city, the Sima family is nothing.

Sima An's chest was filled with a mixture of anger, resentment, and unwillingness. There was also a hint of fear, a fear that if he competed, he would be utterly defeated.

A high school student first realized that power is so important, it can make people so humble.art"At this time, several distinct figures appeared among the group of savages. Lu Qinan was astonished by the two identical "ox carts" placed beside the designated spot."Did this thing come in from o...