Don’t Mess with the War Goddess

The sound of the water flowed and "crashed", awakening the Russian eyes Lin Yinya and Fang Siling. When you look at me and I look at you, their faces changed, and each other's eyes were surprised to write "Is An Xia? She is An Xia?"

An Xia, has it changed so much?

The cold wind poured into the bedroom from the open sliding door on the balcony, causing the two of them to shiver fiercely, and hurriedly went to see Shang Yujia and Huang Yiqi.

Shang Yujia's eyes turned white in pain, and she was only a step away from fainting. Huang Yiqi's hands were full of blood, scared Fang Siling screamed, "Blood, Yiqi, you bleed!"

"My lady knows it's blood, get me a paper towel!" Huang Yiqi slowly came from the blackness, took the paper towel, clutched her nose, and rushed to the balcony angrily, "Trash, you **** hit me!" I…"

"Wow..."

On the face, a bucket of ice-cold water splashed over his head, not called splashing, it should be "smashed", Huang Yiqi was "smashed" by a bucket of water to the ground.

The water soaked through the clothes, the icy cold was sticking to the skin, spreading to the limbs, the ground, and the bleeding in the water stains, and a few bloodshots flowed with the water.

It's Huang Yiqi's nosebleed.

As for her, her head was completely blank by the water.

Lin Yinya is already holding the bed support with her hands tightly, her eyes are looking at An Xia with a hand and a bucket of water coming in. Is that An Xia?

The An Xia she had seen had a face that made all their girls jealous, but lacking aura. She was sent to the special education center for a week. She looked timid and hunched over to be bullied, beaten and scolded.

On the night she left five days ago, the four of them forced her to go to the rooftop, making fun and making fun of her, and almost jumped off the building.

An Xia in front of her had stunning eyebrows, her eyes were frosty and snowy, and she was even more mad and proud than them. She came step by step, stepped past Huang Yiqi again, and walked into the bedroom.

The room was full of bitterness, and her aura was strong enough to make her knees weaken and her calves trembled.

"Wow...Wow..."

The water in the bucket splashed on the bunk, which was Fang Siling’s lower bunk. She ignored Shang Yujia, who was still rolling her eyes, and screamed to stop her, "An Xia, what are you doing! Stop it! Give me... live in." …hand…"

The piercing eyes swept over her, weakening her volume, drastically lowering from the highest volume, becoming the lowest voice with lack of confidence and weak breath.

An Xia's eyes made Shang Yujia scared, as if, in her eyes, she was a dying person.

The dying man...

I was so shocked that I hugged myself with my hands, and the shiver came one by one.

The water was poured on another bed again, and Shang Yujia was still sitting on the bed, and the cold water was splashing with it.

Shang Yujia, who was wet all over, under the care of the chill, looked back, raised her eyes, and saw An Xia close at hand, her dark and bright eyes, looking at her faintly, like a thin knife, walking past her skin. I was shocked that the blood flow in the body was clotting.

Lips trembled up and down, "You, what are you...what...what."

I was afraid, even more afraid that I would be killed by An Xia.

"An An An Xia Xia Xia, this, this...special...teaching institute, you, you..."

Shocked and greeted with a sneer, Shang Yujia saw An Xia's gaze slip across her face, contemptuous and disdainful.

"Aren't you arrogant? Why are you afraid?" An Xia put down the empty bucket, asked with a cold voice, twisted another bucket of water, and came to the remaining two beds.