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Chapter 75 School Bullying (6)

Seeing that Papa Su and Yang Liu didn't understand, Su Shu smiled at the end, it doesn't matter if she doesn't understand, maybe she will become complicated when she understands:
"By the way, Mom and Dad, I want to drop out of school."

Father Su and Yang Liu were a little surprised, but they didn't say much, just let Su Shumo follow his heart.

They could see that their daughter was very unhappy in this school, and the two of them had no big wishes.

They don't expect their daughter to be admitted to a good university, or to find a job with an annual salary of [-] yuan in the future. They only hope that their daughter can be a kind person with a happy heart.

That's good.

Looking at the two simple, but kind and gentle people beside her, Su Shumo felt a warm feeling in her always cold heart.

The world is inherently evil, but the sun always rises day after day, and the sun always shines down without hesitation.

Whether it is warmth or salvation, who can say clearly.

The withdrawal procedure was quickly completed. The school had no intention of keeping Su Shumo, a trivial cannon fodder, but at this moment, they never imagined that the person who was once despised by them would one day stand on the side of power. Gao Feng, little by little, trampled them to death under their feet.

No need to go to school, Su Shumo is focused on making money, making money, making money.

Half a year later, she looked at the string of zeros on her bank account, smiled, and stepped into a dirty alley holding an umbrella.

Here, there is a person who can help her perfectly avenge the Lan family.

Her footsteps stopped at a low, broken tile house. The door was unlocked, and it opened with a light push.

"I'm not feeling well today, come back another day."

A hoarse female voice sounded lifelessly.

"Lan Tianhua."

Rotating the umbrella handle with fingers, raindrops flew out along the umbrella cloth, Su Shumo said three words softly.

The room, which was still slightly noisy, suddenly fell into a dead silence, and the only silence was the sound of raindrops.

3 minute later.

A woman with disheveled hair and scantily clad clothes rushed out from inside with scarlet eyes and an angry look on her face.

She could vaguely see the charm of her youth, but her eyes were slightly cloudy, but there was still a sharp and angry cold light bursting out from inside:

"Are you from the Lan family?"

She questioned in a cold tone, Su Shumo shook her head:
"No, you can regard me as an enemy of the Lan family."

The enemy of my enemy is my friend, this saying is often used.

The woman didn't quite believe Su Shumo's words. She squinted her eyes, with a bit of inquiry and scrutiny, and a strong guard:
"Why should I trust you!"

Probably because she has been hiding in Tibet all the time, the woman is very vigilant.

"Don't you want to avenge your daughter?"

Su Shumo grabbed the woman's pain point at once, her fingers tightened suddenly, murderous intent appeared in her eyes, her expression was sad and unwilling.

In her mind, the immature appearance of her daughter immediately appeared, and in an instant, the living person turned into a corpse again, cold and stiff.

She covered her face in pain, tears streaming from between her fingers.

Ever since her daughter died, she wanted to take revenge, but the members of the Lan family were demons who covered the sky with one hand. They suppressed her everywhere and turned her into a mouse that could only live in the gutter.

"Don't you hate it? You commit yourself to different men all day long, do you want to be like this for the rest of your life?"

Su Shumo continued to bewitch, the umbrella in her hand made a slapping sound when it was hit by the rain. That sound made women hate and bored, just like the sound of those men rampaging on her.

　Ah, the connection is not good, re-edited butt

　　
　
(End of this chapter)