The Princess Reborn Will Rebel

"Don't worry about it, get out of here!" He angrily pulled You Jingying away, grabbed Ouyang Mo'er's shoulders tightly with both hands, and looked at her cold eyes with an expressionless face.

His face looked like a wounded leopard: "What do you think of me these years? How do you view me?"

"Doll? Do you think I'm humble? Do I look like your slave? Seeing that I love you so much, do you take it as a joke? Every time I tell you that I love you, do you feel sick in your heart? Yes

Aren’t they all secretly laughing at me like a clown?”

Bei Fengman almost shouted the last words. He shook Ouyang Mo'er vigorously, and finally pushed her away fiercely, as if he was venting the anger in his heart.

Without any resistance, Ouyang Mo'er was pushed to the side. She was originally going towards the fence, but for some reason, she was just pushed so hard that she couldn't stand still, and her body suddenly leaned forward.

, one step missed, and he fell straight down the stairs.

There was a bang, and Bei Fengmang, who was still angry, turned around, but when he saw the scene in front of him, he was stunned.

"ah……"

Bei Fenglang, who stood there dumbfounded and had not reacted for a long time, was awakened by the scream and ran over immediately.

"Mo'er..."

Nangong Jue, who was looking for Ouyang Mo'er there, walked over after hearing the sound. When he saw Ouyang Mo'er lying in a pool of blood, he was shocked. His whole body seemed to be in a flash.

It's all cold.

Ouyang Jinxuan, who came behind him, seemed to have her heart stop beating at this moment.

"Mo'er!"

"Mo'er!" Nangong Jue reacted and ran over immediately, trying to take Ouyang Mo'er back into his arms, but Bei Fengmang who was holding her refused to let go.

"Let her go! You are not qualified to hold her now!" Regardless of whether it was Bei Fengman who caused Ouyang Mo'er to be injured, but he failed to protect her and let her be injured like this, he was no longer qualified.

No!

The words 'not qualified' made Bei Fengmang lose all his strength. Nangong Jue took the opportunity to hug Ouyang Mo'er.

"Mo'er..." Ouyang Jinxuan stared at Ouyang Mo'er who was being held in Nangong Jue's arms with a flustered and nervous look on her face. She was obviously panicking.

"Infirmary? Prepare an ambulance immediately, and the best doctor in the school will follow the car." Ye Yaya, who was still calm, dialed the number of the school infirmary as soon as possible, arranged a car, and then contacted the hospital.

"I've already called the infirmary. Please take her downstairs and be careful."

After telling Nangong Jue, Ye Yaya walked up to Ouyang Jinxuan and half hugged her shoulders: "It will be fine, don't be too anxious."

"What should I do? Mo'er lost a lot of blood." If anything happened to Mo'er, she would never be able to forgive herself.

"It's okay, it's okay, I'll be with you, it's okay." At this time, besides comforting Ouyang Jinxuan, Ye Yaya no longer knew what to do.

The whirring sound of the ambulance alarmed many people. By the time Ouyang Chenyi rushed over, Nangong Jue had already carried Ouyang Moer into the ambulance.

As soon as he saw him standing there with blood on his clothes and looking completely lost, Ouyang Chenyi felt a huge anger that he had never experienced before. He rushed up to him, grabbed him by the collar, and hit him in the face.

He was given a punch.

That strength was not compromised at all.