Chapter 79 Return tenfold

Guino opened her eyes wide in shock, staring at the tip of the knife which was only one centimeter away from her forehead. The blood in her body seemed to freeze at that moment.

Knife, fruit knife
Ma Miao, she actually has a fruit knife!

Ma Miao slowly let go of her hand, and in just a short while, her cheek had become completely swollen.

Seeing Guino's astonished look, she smiled insincerely, "Guino, you are scared now. When you bullied me, did you ever think that you would have this day too?"

She controlled the fruit knife hanging in the air, and with her five fingers, the tip of the knife moved a little further.

Guino was so frightened that her body shook, and it took her a long time to find her voice: "Are you blind? Come on together, we have more people than she can fear." She didn't dare to turn her head, so she could only bite the bullet and ask the people around her for help.

So what if Ma Miao had a fruit knife? With so many of them, could they not be better than one person?

"No, no, no! Sister Nuo, I don't want to be targeted by the fruit knife. We are afraid, so let's go first."

The few people who usually served Guino were unwilling to go up and become human targets no matter what.

It’s not like everyone hasn’t seen the live broadcast. Who would be so foolish as to challenge the farmer’s things?

It's okay under normal circumstances, and it's just a minor fight and no one will be killed.

What is in front of me is a knife, the kind that goes in white and comes out red, and it is not an ordinary knife.

What if Ma Miao loses control and kills them all?
Who said she was easy to bully because she had no money? Who was threatening them with a knife? Was it the big-headed ghost?
A group of people ran out in panic, leaving Guino alone inside.

"You ungrateful thing!" Guino's face turned red with anger.

He was usually very respectful to her, calling her "Sister Nuo" all the time, but when it came to the moment of life and death, he ran faster than anyone else.

Don't let her get out alive, otherwise she will not let any of these people go, including Ma Miao.

"Ma Miao, I was wrong. Put the fruit knife away. I won't bully you anymore." Guino tilted her head, trying to avoid the blade that was glaring at her.

Only after feeling it up close did she realize how outrageous the things in the live broadcast room were. Even though the knife didn't do anything now, she felt her calves trembling.

This was the second time she had to compromise like this, and both times in front of Ma Miao.

Fruit knife, how nice it would be if it was hers.

A trace of greed appeared on Guino's face. He stared at the fruit knife infatuatedly, as if he had already taken it into his pocket.

Seeing her like this, Ma Miao suddenly felt that the three-year nightmare was a little ridiculous.

She once thought that the mountain was unclimbable, but now she found that she could cross it easily.

The farmer was right. What's the point of suicide as a way of self-escape? The people who bully you don't feel the slightest bit of guilt.

Only when you grow strong can you make the other party hate you and find it hard to forget you.

Ma Miao is like this now. Even though she borrowed other people's abilities, she can still easily defeat those who bully her.

"Guino, why do you think I will let you go? You have bullied me for three years, can you put an end to it with just a simple apology?"

"Three years of nightmares. Why do you think I will forgive you? Besides, who are you bullying now? You are the loser. What qualifications do you have to negotiate with me?"

She sneered, and when she saw the hidden hatred in Guino's eyes, her heart suddenly skipped a beat.

Guino would never let her go, and that would never change.

She is best at bullying the weak and fearing the strong. If Ma Miao lets her go, he will definitely suffer bad consequences.

Therefore, Ma Miao wanted to teach the other party a lesson.

Only by letting Guino experience the pain herself can she truly learn a lesson.

Ma Miao touched his wrist.

There was a horrible scar there, which was left by Guino and her followers cutting it with a knife.

Her wrist artery was almost cut. If the bleeding had not been stopped in time, she might have died.

This scar, as time goes by, becomes permanently rooted on the wrist.

This was hatred, and she would never forget it. Now that the source of hatred was right in front of her, how could she let it go!

From the moment she decided to use the fruit knife, Ma Miao was ready to see blood today. She and Guino were destined to never reconcile.

Ma Miao's expression suddenly changed, making Guino panic.

She adjusted her posture and stepped back, looking for an opportunity to escape while talking to delay time.

"What do you want to do? I warn you not to do anything rash. If you dare to touch me, I will make sure you go to jail."

Ma Miao pinched his palm and slowly exhaled, "Of course, I'll make you pay back tenfold."

As soon as she finished speaking, the fruit knife that had been hanging in front of Guino fell in front of her.

After the fruit knife was moved away, Guino thought Ma Miao had let him go and was about to say that she was sensible, but the next second he felt a sudden pain on his cheek.

Immediately afterwards, a large amount of blood spurted out.

"Ah! Ma Miao, what did you do, bitch?"

She felt a sharp pain on her face and covered her right cheek in horror. Bright red blood flowed down her fingers and quickly stained her skirt.

Guino hurriedly took out a mirror, but as soon as he moved his hand away, blood instantly gushed out from the wound on his right cheek.

A bloody wound ran from the lower part of her forehead to the corner of her mouth. When she opened her mouth, the wound was so deep that the bone was visible.

"Ahhhhh!!!"

"Bitch, go to hell!"

Guino was going crazy. She couldn't believe that her face was ruined like this. She rushed forward in rage and wanted to kill Ma Miao.

Ma Miao had already aimed at the route, so the moment she rushed over, he immediately dodged her and ran towards the door.

She quickly closed the door, locked it from the outside, and held the door handle tightly to prevent Guino from escaping.

"Ma Miao, let me go. If you dare to cut my face, I will make sure you die miserably."

The door shook when it was slammed, which showed how angry the person inside was.

Ma Miao leaned against the door, and his brain slowly calmed down after the excitement.

She took revenge and successfully disfigured the man who had bullied her for three years.

She had no regrets, or rather, she only regretted why this day had not come earlier.

"Ula Ula~"

Not long after, the police car arrived.

Ma Miao hurriedly concealed his expression, let go of the handle, and stood by the door in panic.

The fruit knife fell at the feet after use, and the blood stains on the tip of the knife, which had not yet been wiped off, were seen by a group of police officers.

Everyone thought to themselves, oh no, could this kid have killed someone?

"Uncle and aunt, you are finally here. I am so scared." Ma Miao rushed forward and hugged a female police officer's neck without letting go. "You don't know, I almost killed someone just now."

"My classmate brought some people to beat me up again. I wanted to teach her a lesson, but I didn't control the fruit knife well and accidentally cut her face. Will I go to jail?"

"What are you talking about, bitch? You scratched me on purpose. I'm going to kill you."

Guino, who had just been taken out by the police, lost his mind immediately after hearing Ma Miao lying blatantly, and threw the mirror at her.

Ma Miao didn't see her movement, so he was hit hard on the head.

She huddled behind the policewoman and forced down the upturned corners of her mouth.

What she said was half true and half false. She readily admitted that she wanted to teach the other person a lesson, but she also denied that she scratched his face on purpose.

She just said that she didn't control the strength well when she wielded the fruit knife for the first time, and she didn't know it would be so sharp. Besides, it was the other party who attacked first, and she did everything to protect herself.

Sure enough, after listening to what Ma Miao said, the police first determined the source of the fruit knife she bought, and then looked at Guino, whose entire right face was covered in blood, with a complicated look.

This is a difficult matter. If it was an ordinary fruit knife, it could be said to be excessive self-defense, but this is a fruit knife from the live broadcast room, and it is one of the things that 603 has specially taken care of.

The fruit knife caused trouble as soon as it appeared. How should they deal with it next?
(End of this chapter)

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