Brother’s Lover

“I’m leaving!” She stood up to go, but Xing Tuo gripped her wrist.

“What exactly do you want!”

Xing Tuo looked back at her: “You know what I want!”

Qianxi sat down angrily, shoving food into her mouth.

Xia Qianxi stood at the medical room’s entrance, hesitating whether to go in.

She wondered about Zhong Mingjie’s condition and whether he would hate her. She couldn’t imagine his angry face. “Ah!” she sighed softly.

Tang Qiqi had just walked out of the medical room’s door and saw Xia Qianxi standing there, instantly becoming angry: “When did you get here?”

“A while ago,” Xia Qianxi looked at her somewhat angry face and carefully asked: “How is he?”

Tang Qiqi glared at her, her tone a bit harsh: “Not dead yet!”

“Qiqi?”

Tang Qiqi looked at her worried face and sighed helplessly: “Multiple soft tissue injuries, concussion, no life-threatening condition, but he needs to be observed for a while.” She paused, then added: “You’d better not go in. His emotions are very unstable, and his mother is there.”

“Is his mother okay?” Xia Qianxi asked.

“Very angry and heartbroken, saying she definitely wants the school to give her an explanation.”

Xia Qianxi lowered her head sadly, saying nothing.

“Are you okay?” Tang Qiqi asked.

Xia Qianxi shook her head: “I’m fine.”

“Let’s go! It’s almost time for school to end.”

In the student council’s rest room, Xing Tuo and Lei Xi were browsing the latest car magazine. Shen Xinghao entered, and Lei Xi looked up to see Shen Xinghao’s usually calm face now solemn and cold.

“What’s wrong?” Lei Xi asked.

Shen Xinghao sat on the long sofa opposite them, giving Xing Tuo a deep look before saying: “I just came from a meeting with the school’s board of directors.”

Xia Qianyi stood nervously at the student council office door. Everything started because of her, so she would resolve it herself. She took a deep breath and knocked on the door.

Pushing the door open, although she was mentally prepared, she was startled by the oppressive atmosphere inside. Qianyi swallowed, looking at the suit-clad principal and board members, and of course, Shen Xinghao… and Zhong Mingjie’s mother. Qianyi thought she was an elegant and refined middle-aged woman, whose kind face was now covered with dark clouds.

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