After the Female Supporting Character Who Lost Favor Logged off, Her Ten Older Brothers Went Crazy

  Chapter 408 Nan Hao beats someone

  Murong Qiao didn't expect Fifth Brother Xianyu to call and give her a rainbow fart.

   "It's okay brother, those comments won't affect me." Murong Qiao replied helplessly.

  She is not a glass heart, she can be broken into countless pieces with a single word.

   At any rate, he has an entertainment company under him and manages so many artists. Murong Qiao's psychological ability is not ordinary.

  Xian Yu could tell that her sister didn't care, but there was a smile on her face, but the smile was a bit silly, and the narrator's manager couldn't help but take a step back to express her disgust.

   "It's fine as long as you have nothing to do, anyway, just don't read those comments, so as not to affect your mood." Xian Yu reassured.

  He talked for a long time, and he was a little annoyed when he realized that the time passed too fast. "I still have work to do, let's not talk about Qiao Qiao, I will go to see you on the set some other day."

   Murong Qiao also knew about Xian Yu's work, so he nodded and bid farewell.

   It's a pity that compared to Xianyu's behavior of comforting his younger sister, Nanxuan and the others, who were far away, even dared not disturb Murong Qiao, felt aggrieved.

  Although they didn't often appear in front of Murong Qiao, the three brothers including Nanxuan had been silently paying attention to their sister.

  They also saw what happened on the Internet, which created the silent atmosphere in the living room at the moment.

   "This group of people really eat dung, scolding so badly." Nan Hao sneered while holding his phone.

  He didn't idle when he spoke, and used his account to reply to several bad comments about Murong Qiao.

  Nan Jin also had a sullen face, "...Maybe I haven't even finished the nine-year compulsory education."

  He restrained his words a bit, but his speed of replying to those people was no slower than Nan Hao's.

  Only the eldest brother Nanxuan looked at his phone at the moment, and was silent about those comments.

   "Instead of refuting them, I want to know about Qiao Qiao's status." Nan Xuan said slowly.

  When such a thing happened, Nanxuan, like Xianyu, immediately wanted to know how Murong Qiao was doing.

  Nan Jin's hand holding the phone froze, she lowered her eyes and said nothing.

  Nan Jin can naturally think of what Nan Xuan can think of, but he thinks that Murong Qiao is living so well now, no matter how anxious he is, he still can't get the courage to call his sister.

   Nan Hao listened to Nan Xuan's words and looked up at the two of them. "Then what to do?"

  Since he changed his mind towards Murong Qiao, Nan Hao's change is also the most obvious. Compared with Nan Jin and Nan Xuan's restraint and forbearance, Nan Hao only feels that he owes Murong Qiao too much.

  So we have to double up, treat our sister twice as well, so that Nan Hao can feel better.

   "...It's not suitable for the two of us to go again." Nan Xuan looked at Nan Hao with obvious meaning.

  Finally, the important task of checking Murong Qiao's status fell on the youngest brother Nan Hao.

  Who made Nanxuan and Nanjin hang around at the gate of Huida before, let the security remember it. If you go to Huida, you probably won’t be able to get through the door. After thinking about it, Nanhao came.

   Waiting until the next day, after bringing his two brothers and his own gift to Murong Qiao as a condolence gift, Nan Hao stood under the teaching building of Huida University waiting for someone after class.

  The weather is a bit cloudy, and the clouds are thickly piled up, like a precursor to rain.

   Huida’s class time is obviously still going on, Nan Hao standing below can only vaguely see the lights on the upstairs.

  Nan Hao felt the vibration of his mobile phone. After hesitating for a moment, he put the bag in his hand aside and covered it with his coat to prevent it from really raining. It still contained the gift he specially chose for his sister.

  【Big Brother (Nanxuan): Have you seen Qiao Qiao? 】

   Nan Hao explained the situation, but every time he typed a few words, he would look up to make sure that he would not miss anyone.

   But while he was typing, there were two boys walking towards him in the distance, and the sound of conversation also fell into Nan Hao's ears.

   "Hey, didn't you like managing that department of flowers before? Why don't we do it for fun?"

   "Come on, she and Huo Xiaocao are lovers... Tsk, but I really like her looks."

   "You'll know if you try it? Didn't Qingchuan look so lofty before? Maybe this kind of flower has a virtue, and you can get angry if you give it some money."

"LOL!"

   There was a sudden cry of pain.

  Nan Hao punched that boy, fierce and terrifying.

   "What are you doing you? Crazy—"

  Another boy took a step forward and was about to speak, when he was also punched.

  Nan Hao used all his strength to beat him until his nose bled, dripping.

   But he didn't finish yet, he reached out and grabbed the boy's collar, taking advantage of the beating's bewilderment, he pushed him to the ground and started beating him.

Nan Hao had never learned any skills like taekwondo, and his fists dominated by anger fell on the man one after another, as if the hostility was so strong that he was about to overflow, and he pressed down on him with a blank expression, and his appearance was very penetrating. people.

   "Keep your **** mouth clean!" Nan Hao warned.

  Hearing the two people talking nasty words against Murong Qiao, the string called reason in Nan Hao's mind snapped immediately, prompting him to take the action just now.

The boy next to him who reacted was also anxious, and wanted to come over to restrain Nan Hao, and strangled Nan Hao's neck to make him stop, but he was kicked firmly by Nan Hao instead, and the pain between his legs forced the boy to stop. let go.

  Nan Hao's eyes turned red, "Let me hear you say that again, and I'll beat you to a cripple—"

   Regardless of whether the words are true or not, Nan Hao's ferocious face and his nosebleeds made them understand that the young man in front of them seemed to be quite crazy.

   This one-on-two fight ended with Nam Ho as the winner, but he was also injured as a result.

   "Madman..." The two boys almost avoided to leave, and the tone of the curse was panic.

  As for Nan Hao, after silently tasting the **** smell spreading from his mouth, he let out a sigh of relief when he glanced at the gift that was still in good condition.

  As for the two boys just now...he will hit him once he sees them.

   During the fight just now, Nan Hao had some marks on his body. He simply put on his coat and pulled the zipper to the collar to cover the marks on his body tightly, and waited for others after making sure that no marks could be seen.

   After finally seeing Murong Qiao once, he didn't want to leave a bad impression on himself.

   There was a lot of fighting, and the class was about to end. Many students sneaked out early to see this scene, but seeing the fierce look of Nan Hao's fight just now, no one dared to approach this side.

  Yang Xin, the roommate who came to wait for Murong Qiao to go to dinner after class, sent a message to Murong Qiao to bombard her when Nan Hao started.

  【Your brother seems to be fighting at the entrance of the teaching building...】

  【I don't know what's going on, he suddenly rushed up to hit someone in the face, and I didn't dare to get close. 】

  【Jojo, have you seen my message? I’m at the entrance of the teaching building—】

  Yang Xin couldn't sort out his thoughts for a while, and hit whatever came to his mind.

  She clacked and pressed her phone, and looked up at Nan Hao, who seemed calm, from time to time, for fear that the other party would violently hurt someone again in the next second.

  Yang Xin came late, only saw the fight, and didn't know the cause of the incident at all, but she saw clearly that Nan Hao started the fight first.

  Murong Qiao in the classroom naturally received the news.

  The teacher was making the concluding remarks. Murong Qiao frowned after a hasty glance, and quietly left through the back door with his schoolbag.

  When she went downstairs, she could find the person she wanted according to the focus of everyone's eyes without having to search the crowd.