She almost choked her to death!

  Nan Gong Minglu had just stepped into the gates of Fengyun High School, when Han Xiyan suddenly rushed in front of her, fiercely pinching her neck and pushing her against the wall.

  Han Xiyan's eyes turned bloodshot, the veins on his forehead bulging out, as he tightened his right hand around Nangong Minglu's neck. His left hand slapped a newspaper onto Nangong Minglu's face, and he fiercely interrogated: "Nangong Minglu, is this what you meant by making me regret it for the rest of my life?"

  Nangong Minglu was tightly pinched on the neck by Han Xiyan, unable to say a word. She only felt that the air in her mouth and nose was getting thinner and thinner, breathing more and more difficult, and the consciousness in her mind was also becoming more and more blurred.

  At first, she struggled hard to resist, using both hands to pry open Han Xiyan's hand that was pinching her neck, but gradually her limbs stopped listening to her commands.

  "Speak! Calm down a bit! Let go quickly! You really want to strangle her to death......" Just as Nangong Mingluo was about to lose consciousness, a voice faintly echoed above her head, sounding so distant.

  The tight grip on her neck suddenly loosened, and Nan Gong Minglu slid down the wall, collapsing to the ground with a violent cough. It wasn't until much later that Nan Gong Minglu's consciousness gradually returned.

  Nangong Minglu slowly stood up, leaning against the wall, while Han Xiyan was standing right in front of her, staring at her with a fierce and venomous gaze, as if he wanted to flay her alive.

  Lan Yu Fei and Han Xi Yan stood shoulder to shoulder, the usual faint smile that often hung on their lips had long since disappeared, replaced by icy anger and disdain.

  Nan Gong Ming Lu slowly got up from the ground, Han Xi Yan stared at her tightly and said word by word: "Nan Gong Ming Lu, I will definitely let you know what it means to be worse off than dead!"

  Han Xiyan's voice was cold, as if it came from hell, and his resolute tone was like a declaration. He told Nan Gong Minglu that no matter what the cost, he would make Nan Gong Minglu experience the taste of living worse than death.

  Nangong Ming was furious!

  What does he want to do?

  Did you kill her?

  He doesn't even understand what's going on, what qualifications does he have to do this!

  "Stop right there!" The usually sweet and gentle Nangong Minglu was now as cold as ice, she pulled out the stack of photos from her bag and said calmly: "Han Xiyan, don't you want them back? Don't you care about them anymore?"