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

Chapter 358: self-inflicted
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  Chapter 358 Self-inflicted

  According to the class schedule, Murong Qiao is currently attending classes in the lecture hall on the third floor of the teaching building.

  Feng Xinyao was standing not far below the teaching building, hiding her figure in the shadow, and staring fixedly at the door.

  This is the hiding place she specially chose. It is remote and far away. The students never go this way, but the view provided is just enough for Feng Xinyao to observe the whole picture of the teaching building.

  She is like a poisonous snake lurking in the dark. He hissed and spat out the letter, and when the time came, he would pounce on the person and bite him violently.

   But Feng Xinyao was so focused that she didn't notice at all that there was a person walking behind her without making any sound.

   "...What's the situation." Feng Xinyao frowned.

  She flinched and glanced at the bright sun hanging high inexplicably, but her body felt a chill.

  Her reactions were all seen by Huo Yichen who was standing behind Feng Xinyao.

  As early as when Feng Xinyao came out of the house, Huo Yichen received the news, especially seeing her sneaky appearance, her thoughts are self-evident.

   "Hmm!" A muffled grunt.

  Feng Xinyao didn't even have time to react, she was knocked out by Huo Yichen with a hand knife.

  Huo Yichen withdrew his hand cleanly, and then took a step back blankly as if disgusted.

   Plop.

  Feng Xinyao fell to the ground with no support, completely lost consciousness and passed out.

   "Oh." Huo Yichen sneered.

  He squatted down, and after a little groping, he found what he wanted inside Feng Xinyao's sleeve.

  Feng Xinyao nervously held the tube of medicine in her hand, but now that she was unconscious, Huo Yichen took it into her hand with a little force.

  He looked down at the medicine in his hand, the transparent liquid with some white flakes looked very harmless, but it was this kind of medicine that caused so many people to sink into desire...

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   "You chose it yourself, then try it yourself." He looked at Feng Xinyao.

  Feng Xinyao, who was dizzy at the moment, naturally couldn't answer.

  Huo Yichen tore open the package, and mercilessly injected the medicine into Feng Xinyao's body.

  If you want to blame it, you have to blame Feng Xinyao herself for having such thoughts about Murong Qiao, and self-righteously choosing such a hidden place. Now that she is dizzy, no one will find out what's going on here.

   Now, she has to pay for what she did.

  Huo Yichen slowly pushed all the medicine until there was no drop left, then pulled his hands up and stood up, turning his head and leaving neatly.

  At this moment, the crowd is gradually pouring out from the teaching building, with youthful laughter.

   "Let's go, where are we going to play later?"

   "This class is finally over... God, I really want to go back to the dormitory and play the game."

  The students after class were chatting excitedly, but no one noticed Feng Xinyao lying on the ground in a shadowy corner.

   "Then let's go first, your man is waiting for you at the door." Yang Xin's voice sounded.

  Murong Qiao nodded helplessly, waved goodbye to the two roommates, then turned to look at the figure standing at the door of the building.

  Huo Yichen stood on the side of the road with his hands in his pockets, the corners of the windbreaker were blown out in an arc, he looked at her direction intently, and slightly raised the corners of his mouth.

  Murong Qiao walked over under the eyes of many people, "In a good mood?"

  She asked casually, and then Huo Yichen took the bag away, and couldn't help but look at him twice.

   "Well, I solved a problem." Huo Yichen answered casually.

  Murong Qiao thought it was the company, so he didn't want to ask more questions, but brought up another topic.

   "The next time I go home, my brother's business trip is over, so I'll talk to him then." She said lightly.

  Huo Yichen was taken aback for a moment, but then he came to his senses. "good."

   You have to know about love sooner or later, not to mention that the marriage proposals are all done now, not to mention the sudden announcement later, Huo Yichen always feels that Murong Qiao's brothers can cut him into pieces.

   Fortunately, Murong Qiao wasn't too persistent on this topic, she picked out a few interesting everyday things, and walked away chatting and laughing with Huo Yichen.

  After almost everyone had left, Feng Xinyao, who had fallen to the ground, slowly started to move.

   "Hmm..." She slowly opened her eyes.

  The pain in her neck was not obvious, but when Feng Xinyao got up together, her eyes went dark and she almost fell back again.

  Her consciousness gradually became clearer, and she glanced at the time belatedly.

  Twelve past ten.

   This time, Feng Xinyao woke up in an instant as if ice water had been poured on her.

  She passed out, and then...the medicine?

   "My medicine...is gone? How is it possible—"

   In the next few days, just when the students thought they had eaten enough melons and could digest them for a while, they saw another post.

  【The days when the superficial school flower privately took the bus is really eye-opening...】

  The post was posted during the lunch break, which happened to be the gossip peak period.

  Since there are still classes in the afternoon, Murong Qiao is staying in the dormitory for lunch break, holding a mobile phone to communicate with Jiang Chi about the recent company arrangements.

   "Huh?" Yang Xin made a surprised voice.

  The chocolate bar she was holding fell on the table, but Yang Xin didn't have the heart to pick it up at the moment, just staring at the phone as if she couldn't recover.

  Leng Yan, who was sitting next to her, raised his eyebrows, leaned over to take a look, and his face suddenly became complicated, as if he saw something unspeakable.

   "Jojo..." Yang Xin subconsciously wanted to call her.

   Murong Qiao typed a line of words to send with downcast eyes, and then looked at Yang Xin. Seeing that her expression was wrong, she raised her eyebrows in doubt as a question.

  Leng Yan then coughed softly, "There is a post on the forum, talking about Feng Xinyao... messing around with men and women."

  The last few words are obviously a bit difficult to say, but Leng Yan can only explain it in this way, and his face turns red.

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  Murong Qiao didn't know, so he took a look at the post on Yang Xin's screen, and a lot of people had already paid attention to it.

   And the comments are far more serious than Leng Yan's words.

  —I testify that when I went to the bar yesterday, I saw Feng Xinyao hanging out with several boys, and she smiled as if she would refuse anyone who came.

  —In this way, I seem to have seen it before. When I went back to school at night, I saw her and a boy enter the hotel...

  —Selling aboveboard, admiration, admiration, isn’t it a cover-up?

  —Now I see that the school belle is about to have ptsd. I should eat less of this kind of melon in the future, for the sake of the physical and mental health of college students.

   There are all kinds of comments, and many of them are quite eye-catching.

  Murong Qiao only read some of them selectively, and roughly understood it.

   Not to mention not going to class, Feng Xinyao hangs out in bars, nightclubs and other similar places, mixing with several boys and having a chaotic relationship.

   Judging from the comments and evidence provided by the students, her night life is quite "exciting".

   "Don't read it." Murong Qiao returned the phone to Yang Xin, "It's boring."

   She doesn't care what happens to Feng Xinyao.

  Murong Qiao is more concerned about her going home in two days, how can she tell her elder brother that she is in love...

   Hiss, just thinking about it gives me a headache.

  Just as Murong Qiao was emptying his mind and trying to escape the facts, the phone suddenly vibrated, and there were several beeps.

  【Murong Chen (Big Brother): Come back and let Uncle Yang make some soup for you. 】

  【Murong Zheng (Second Brother): Go home this weekend to check your body data. 】

  【Xian Yu (fifth brother): You don’t even know if you have a fever and tell me, whether you still think of me as your brother! 】

  The concerns of the first two items are still relatively hidden. After Murong Qiao saw the news about Fifth Brother Xianyu, he flicked his fingertips on the screen.

  【Murong Chuan (third brother): They know about the swimming pool. 】

  Murong Qiao felt bad when he saw the last item.

   Oh hoo, it's over.