In the narrow alley, people were sprawled all over the ground. Mo Ming was covered in blood, trying to get up from the ground with his hands, but his right leg just wouldn't work, feeling just like it did when he broke it last time...
"Damn it!"
Looking at a man walking towards him with an iron rod, all he could do was watch helplessly...
Without a word, the man brought the rod down heavily on Mo Ming's waist, making him fall flat on the ground. Just as the man was about to strike again, a stern voice shouted from behind, "What are you doing?! Stop right there!"
Most of the people were lying on the ground unable to move, and even when the school leaders arrived, they couldn't run away.
Gu Qimiao followed in, immediately spotting Mo Ming lying on the ground. Ignoring everything around her, she rushed over and held him in her arms, tears streaming down her face.
