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Chapter 551 Little Miaomiao asked aggrievedly: Qigege, what are you doing to stop me?
The beaten Song Qiming covered his beaten face in embarrassment.

Being slapped by Little Miaomiao in public, the macho Song Qiming couldn't hold back his gentleness, he looked at Little Miaomiao bitterly, "Hehe, Miao Miao, you really think everyone doesn't know you What a mess!"

Little Miaomiao was not afraid of her, so she sneered, "What about me?"

"What about you, don't you know?" Song Qiming looked at Xiao Miaomiao sarcastically, "Miao Miao, you are definitely the most pretending girl I have ever met Song Qiming."

"Why do you think I pursued you blindly for so long?"

Little Miaomiao pulled her lips coldly, "I'm very glad that I didn't fall in love with you, a small-bellied scumbag like you who doesn't know right from wrong."

"Each each other."

Song Qiming pursued Xiao Miaomiao for so long, but was slapped by reality.

The goddess' disillusionment, coupled with the lack of response to her pursuit for such a long time, made Song Qiming so bitter.

See how little Miaomiao got hurt.

"Miao Miao, don't tell me you haven't read the forum, you are a woman who has been 'bad' by countless men."

Little Miaomiao: "..."

Chatting at the school gate for so long, they have attracted the attention of many people.

Little Miaomiao looked at those who pointed at her with red eyes.

Little Miaomiao, who had never been insulted like this before, was really annoyed this time.

No one has ever dared to insult her with such dirty language.

Shame and anger filled his entire chest.

Although she knows the truth of the matter, although she knows that the things on the forum are all fabricated, although she is sure that she will reverse this sentence in the future.

But right now, being wronged and slandered by others, the grievance and anger in Xiao Miaomiao's heart still hit her like a torrent of grievances and anger, pressing heavily on her weak back.

Song Qiming looked at Miao Miao, who was standing still and didn't speak, even with slightly red eyes, and suddenly regretted what he said just now.

What he said seemed a little harsh.

"Seedling……"

Little Miaomiao dropped the schoolbag in her hand and walked towards Song Qiming coldly.

"Am I a woman who was 'played to death'?" Xiao Miaomiao asked coldly.

"No, I..."

Xiao Miaomiao interrupted Song Qiming with a wave of his hand, "I'll let you see what it means to be a man who is 'played to death'"

After finishing speaking, Xiao Miaomiao raised her fist and swung it directly towards Song Qiming's face.

Song Qiming was startled by this sudden change.

He never thought that the thin and weak little Miaomiao would hit someone.

He stood there stupidly, his legs, feet and hands seemed to have been acupunctured, unable to move.

When Song Qiming closed his eyes resignedly to the wind of fists, a big hand blocked Little Miaomiao's movements.

When little Miaomiao saw the person coming, her nose was sour, and the tears that had been holding back in her eyes rolled out in big ones.

Her little hand was still in He Qi's big palm, and her grievances burst out like sour bubbles, "Qigege, why are you stopping me?"

And Song Qiming also came back to his senses, he stared blankly at He Qi who blocked the fist for him.

Then he looked at the two people who were in a stalemate, not knowing what kind of game they were playing.

But he still politely said to He Qi: "Mr. He, thank you, otherwise I would be beaten to death by this crazy woman."

(End of this chapter)