[✓]The Mysterious Heiress: Researcher In Disguise

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Chapter 411: Xu Wei Is Gutless

The students from Hang Yuan were speechless.

‘Well, it does sound like you’re being forced, but don’t you think it’ll be more convincing if you don’t say something like that with a straight face?’

Wu Zhiheng looked at Fu Zhi in disbelief. He opened his mouth, wanting to say something in return, but he found that his jaw was dislocated and he could not say anything at all.

A paroxysm of stinging pain and embarrassment swarmed over him, and tears began to well in his eyes.

Seeing the tears in his eyes, Fu Zhi hastily said, “You see, I told you he knew he was wrong, right? Look at him. He’s crying now because he’s afraid we won’t forgive him! He is really such a wonderful kid who’s willing to admit his mistakes!”

Wu Zhiheng shook his head vigorously.

“What? You think I’ve thought too highly of you?” Fu Zhi sighed, “Don’t worry. You deserve it.”

Wu Zhiheng was stunned.

‘No, you dumb*ss! I think you’ve thought too ill of me!’

“But,” Fu Zhi continued, “I think it’s still not enough. I know you feel bad about things you have done, so how about this. Since Lu Yumo is the victim, to make you feel better, how about you accept a punch from him?”

Wu Zhiheng was stunned again.

He shook his head vigorously as he tried to run away. However, Fu Zhi had pinned him on the ground, and he couldn’t move no matter how hard he tried.

The students from Class 21 surrounded them and prevented the students of Hang Yuan from getting near them.

The basketball match had ended, and it was time to settle the score.

Fu Zhi sighed, “I know you are a brave kid. Don’t be scared. It will end in a matter of a second.”

Wu Zhiheng did not know what to say.

‘Of course, you’re not scared. You’re not the one who gets punched!’

Seeing Lu Yumo’s hesitance, Ye Jiu grabbed Wu Zhiheng’s arm and pressed it down.

A “crack” sounded out, and Wu Zhiheng’s face turned even paler.

Liu Weiwei, the leader of the chemistry group of Hang Yuan, finally managed to make it through the crowd of people. When he saw Wu Zhiheng’s condition, his face turned red with anger, “What do you mean by this? We are guests, and this is how you receive guests?”

Wu Zhiheng reached out to Liu Weiwei. He wanted him to get the school doctor, but unfortunately, Liu Weiwei did not get him at all. He patted his fractured right arm and said confidently, “Don’t worry. Leave it to me.”

Wu Zhiheng, who nearly passed out from the pain, did not know what to say.

‘Leave it to you? Leave what to you? My life?’

“But,” Fu Zhi replied, “It’s Wu Zhiheng who asked me to punch him.”

“That’s impossible. He’s not an idiot, so why the hell would he ask you to hit him?”

Liu Weiwei felt No.1 High School had gone too far this time. He was so angry that he sent a punch on the ground. However, perhaps he did not see Wu Zhiheng’s fractured arm, he accidentally hit his arm instead, causing Wu Zhiheng to scream out in pain.

Liu Weiwei’s eyes lit up as he said, “You agreed with me, right?”

The crowd was speechless.

Standing akimbo, Liu Weiwei continued, “You’re so full of yourself, little girl. You’ve just won a few matches, and you have the audacity to hit someone. Did your parents teach you manners? Do you know who the hell the Wu Family is in the capital?