Chapter 55 (two)

Xie Zhuoyu had heard Fang Ru briefly talk about Yang Mo before, but he was far from the shock of hearing Fang Ru tell in detail.

The dean of Yang Mo’s department was even more shocked and speechless. The proud student he was proud of turned out to be such a bastard. The old professor was trembling with anger, and kept cursing: “Scum, scum.”

“Where’s Yang Mo? Hurry up and call Yang Mo!” Xie Zhuoyu shouted angrily.

“Just now, I saw Yang Mo and a few people going towards the toilet.” A boy stood up and shouted.

Yang Mo was not feeling well at the moment, he was blocked in the toilet by the people brought by Wang Hao, kicking him head and face. His back and his hands were so painful from being kicked, he even felt that one of his ribs was broken.

“Wang Hao, it’s against the law for you to do this. Why do you hit me? I’ve given up pursuing Fang Ru, why do you still do this?” Yang Mo shouted while protecting his head.

“Why did you hit you? Don’t you know what you have done yourself? Chen Xiaolian, do you still remember this name?” Wang Hao sneered, winked, and signaled those people not to stop and continue beating.

“How did you know Chen Xiaolian?” Yang Mo’s expression changed, how could Wang Hao know?

“What did you instigate He Chunxi to do? If Fang Ru hadn’t been careful and found out that something was wrong with He Chunxi, if He Chunxi really died, would Fang Ru be able to get rid of this matter?”

“Yang Mo, it’s not enough for you to harm Chen Xiaolian, you also want to harm He Chunxi, and you still want to hurt Fang Ru? If I don’t beat you to death today, I will be sorry for what you have done. Hit me, beat me hard .”

Wang Hao was also very angry. He never thought that there would be such a vicious person as Yang Mo in this world.

The people brought by Wang Hao slammed their fists on Yang Mo like raindrops. Until a person’s fist reached a certain part of him, Yang Mo realized that if he was hit, he might die.

He stretched out his hand, twisted the man’s fist, kicked the man aside. Yang Mo stood up, grabbed Wang Hao, and strangled his neck: “It’s crazy? Want to hit me?”

“You?” Wang Hao really wanted to teach Yang Mo a lesson, who dared to play Fang Ru’s idea, and still had such harmful intentions.

But he didn’t expect that Yang Mo could stand up and grab himself when he brought a few people with him.

Yang Mo looked at Wang Hao’s astonishment, and sneered: “Didn’t expect it? I didn’t want to reveal my identity before, but your people are too much, and you don’t know how to attack. If this is the case, don’t blame me for being rude. Now, you all have to die.”

Yang Mo reached into his pocket, took out a sharp knife, and was about to stab Wang Hao, when suddenly his hand couldn’t move.

Wang Hao looked behind Yang Mo, with a surprised smile in his eyes, he was about to call someone, but was stopped by that person.