My Weak Wife Is a Real Goddess
Chapter 171

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.

Standing under a snow-covered pine tree, Lucille crossed her

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

This time, both the teenager and the thugs noticed Lucille.

The man who had been hit by the stone covered his bleeding forehead and angrily roared, "Bring that meddlesome little girl over here. I will teach her a good lesson!" "Yes, sir!"

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

If they dragged her over, they could do whatever they wanted.

The group of underlings looked at each other and immediately understood the dirty thoughts in each other's hearts.

Despite that, just as they were about to surround Lucille, the teenager, who was covered in wounds, suddenly jumped up. He threw the cloth bag in his hand to Lucille, stood in front of the group of bastards, and shouted at her, "Run. Run!" Lucille scratched her ears. Not only did she not run, she even walked a few more steps forward and took the initiative to

step right into the group of hooligans.

The men were all excited and said with perverted looks on their faces, "Well, since you've walked right into our trap, you can't blame us."

The leader was proud and arrogant. "At least you know you should be scared. Don't worry. I'll be gentle later."

Seeing 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 you to? Do I need a girl like you to stand up for me?" Now, both of them were stuck there.

The youth gritted his teeth. He didn't want to owe anyone a

favor.

Seeing them approaching Lucille with malicious intentions, the young man clenched the stone in his hand and prepared to fight back.

However, before he could make a move, all of them screamed

and were sent flying.

"Argh!"

Without Even Blinking

Bang!

Lucille raised her fists and knocked all of them down. 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 to teach a lesson to?" The thug was scared out of his wits.

The girl in front of him was seemingly delicate, but when she fought, she did so without even blinking.

In terms of skills, she was undoubtedly an expert. Before he could even see her moving, he saw his men screaming and being sent flying, while others were rolling on the ground in pain.

He was smart enough to recognize the situation he was in and quickly blurted, "I didn't say anything. I didn't say anything..."

"I'll give all of you three seconds. Get lost."

Lucille raised 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 two more times. Do you understand?" The thug didn't dare to move at all. He didn't even have the

courage to nod.

Lucille, on the other hand, continued, "Good. Let the game begin."

"Three."

"Two."

"One."

The men who had been kicked to the ground couldn't handle the pain, so even after she counted to three, they were unable to get up.

Lucille shook her head regretfully. She raised her hand and threw a punch at the leader of the group.

A blood-curdling howl was heard, and the light in the thug's eyes died a little.

He finally realized that Lucille wasn't joking around with that game. If they delayed for another second, she would give him two more punches. What if they delayed for a minute?

Wasn't he going to be beaten to death?

The man jumped up and shouted at his men on the ground." Get up. Get up, you idiots!"

Finally, after their leader was dealt several punches, the group of men crawled out of the woods.

They ran for their lives. They didn't even dare to look back.

Lucille turned around and threw the cloth bag back to the teenager. Without saying anything, she turned around and left.

The youth pursed his lips while watching Lucille's slender figure gradually disappear into the distance. He wanted to

express his gratitude but swallowed his words.

It was still early, so Lucille did not intend to go back to the Jules Residence yet. She hailed a cab at the school gate and went to the laboratory.

Before entering the alley, she bought a few different snacks

from the roadside stalls.

After paying for them, Lucille carried her things and stepped

into the alley. She was about to reach for the key when the door was opened from the inside.

She looked up and found Robert standing behind the door.

In surprise, she questioned, "How did you know I was here?"

"I can sense you as long as you're within a 200-meter radius of me, Miss Jules," Robert explained.

He grinned slightly, and the expression on his face was calm, patient, and especially gentle.

No wonder.

Lucille proceeded to walk in.

She put the snacks she had bought on the clean table in the laboratory and arranged them neatly. The hot steam from the food drifted into the air, and the aroma wafted out instantly.

It would take a lot of energy and time to build a holographic game room. She needed to have a full stomach to have the strength to work.

Lucille looked at Robert and gestured at the food. "Try it."

Without Even Blinking

Robert hesitated for a moment. Under Lucille's hopeful and encouraging gaze, he picked up a fork and grabbed a bite of food before putting it into his mouth. The fresh taste immediately spread on his taste buds. He smiled. "It's delicious."

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