My Weak Wife Is a Real Goddess

Kill Him

Lucille had no idea what Zoey was thinking, though.

She walked alone toward the school gate.

When she passed by the woods next to the sports field, she heard the sound of people fighting.

It was probably a group of boys. They swore from time to time, and then punched and kicked at something. There were the sounds of people smashing things, and some of them even

said, "Beat him. Beat him to death! Kill him!"

Lucille was not interested in poking her nose into other people's business.

In that private, high-class school, there was no lack of rich kids

who had a solid foundation. They were used to doing whatever they wanted since they had their families to back them up anyway. They were domineering and naturally didn't care about anything.

She pointedly looked forward. Just as she was about to walk past the woods, she stopped in her tracks and turned around, heading towards the depths of the trees where the sounds of battle were growing louder and louder. What she saw was that more than a dozen people who weren't from her school beating up a teenager.

The teenager's white jacket was covered in dirty footprints, and right then, he was being pressed down on the ground. The

unruly men were trying to snatch something from his hands. Punches rained down on him, yet the young man still wouldn't let go.

"F*ck. Hit him!"

As soon as the leader of the group shouted, more than a dozen men behind him immediately took action.

As they punched and kicked the youth, they forcefully pushed the youth's pale fingers away.

Seeing that the thing that he was tightly protecting was about to be lost, the young man felt a burst of despair in his heart. At that moment, however, he heard a pleasant female voice... "There's a stone next to you. Pick it up and hit them."

With just a few words, everyone froze.

No one knew who Lucille was speaking to.

However, the teenager was only stunned momentarily before he picked up the stone by his hand without hesitation. Then, with a loud cry, he picked it up and hurled it at the leader. "Argh!"

With a scream, the man covered his forehead and fell to the ground.

Seeing that, the other men subconsciously loosened their grip.

The young man immediately held the cloth bag firmly in his

arms.

under a snow-covered pine tree, Lucille crossed

in front of her chest as if she was watching a movie play out. She casually added, "Take advantage of the situation and keep

both the teenager and the thugs

angrily roared, "Bring that meddlesome little girl over here. I will teach her a good lesson!" "Yes,

teenager whose face was full of bruises on the ground, the beautiful and eye-catching Lucille was obviously more interesting

they dragged her over, they could do

looked at each other and immediately understood the dirty thoughts

Lucille, stood in front of the group of bastards, and shouted at her, "Run. Run!" Lucille scratched her ears. Not only did she not

the

looks on their faces, "Well, since you've

know you should be scared.

that, the young man was so angry that he almost fainted. He looked at Lucille exasperatedly and fumed, "Who told you to meddle in other people's business? Did I ask

He didn't want to owe

favor.

malicious intentions, the young man clenched the stone in his hand and prepared

a move,

and were sent flying.

"Argh!"

Without Even Blinking

Bang!

Finally, she approached the leader of the group and kicked him to the ground. Then, she gazed down at him and asked casually, "I didn't hear you clearly just now. Who did you say you wanted

in front of him was seemingly delicate, but

expert. Before he could even see her moving, he saw his men screaming and

the situation he was in and quickly blurted, "I didn't say anything.

give all of you three seconds.

an eyebrow, and then a gentle yet cruel smile appeared on her face. "For every extra second that you guys stay here, I'll punch you

courage to nod.

on the other hand, continued,

"Three."

"Two."

"One."

who had been kicked to the ground couldn't handle the pain, so even after she counted to three, they

and threw a punch

and the light in the thug's eyes died a

wasn't joking around with that game. If they delayed for another second, she would give him two more punches. What if

to be beaten