Third Master, your painting style is crooked again

Chapter 372 Your Hands Are Bleeding!
"Let's go home, I'll give you all the money." Ignoring everyone, he hugged Yuan Feiqian and walked directly outside the school.

As they walked farther and farther away, the discussion began to grow louder.

"Who is that man? He looks so handsome!"

"Not only is he so handsome? Didn't you hear what he said? I want to buy [-] diamonds for Yuan Feiqian to throw away!"

"Who knows if it's true or not? Maybe a penniless person is pretending to be B!"

"Hehe, poor man? Have you seen his clothes? If not, go out and look at his car! If this is called a poor man, please be a poor man!"

"Is Yuan Feiqian so powerful? Apart from being good at prosthetics, she is good-looking, and she is also rich and handsome after finding a man. How can she take advantage of all the good things?"

"That man is really handsome! And he has a nice voice, Su is dead!"

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The subject of everyone's discussion has changed from Yuan Feiqian's restoration of the fake ring to how she has such a good man. They are all guessing the identity of this man, and the more they talk, the more excited they become.

Even Zhou Xin found it incredible: "Why is Yuan Feiqian so lucky? This man is still devoted to her. He must not know Yuan Feiqian's true face. When he finds out, he will definitely kick her!"

Beside her, Jin Yiqing stood there, motionless.

She clenched her hands tightly into fists, and her eyes stared straight at the tall and long figure. The expressions in her eyes were extremely complicated, including anger, hatred, obsession, and jealousy...

She watched Qing Yishen's figure getting farther and farther away, and then looked at Yuan Feiqian, who was petite and lovely in his arms. She saw that the two of them seemed to be talking about something, and Qing Yishen deliberately bent down to listen , intimate and tender.

"How can...how can..." Her hands couldn't help trembling, she clenched her teeth tightly, the hatred in her eyes was burning like a fire.

Suddenly, Zhou Xin screamed: "Qing'er! Your hands are bleeding!"

Zhou Xin hastily went to pull Jin Yiqing's hand, but saw that her palm was bleeding from her fingernails.

She wanted to break her hand away, but found that it wouldn't work.

"Qing'er," what's wrong with you?Is there something uncomfortable?Zhou Xin asked nervously, "Let go, I'll take you to the hospital."

Seeing the two figures, one tall and one short, disappear at the school gate, Jin Yiqing turned her head to look at Zhou Xin who was full of anxiety.

After that, she looked down at her bleeding hand, frowning slightly.

Throwing Zhou Xin away, she said coldly, "Don't worry about it!"

After speaking, she strode away and turned around.

Zhou Xin and her classmates quickly followed, but kept asking her, "What's wrong with you? Did you feel uncomfortable just now? Your hands are still bleeding!"

Jin Yiqing suddenly felt very irritable, and said: "You don't need to worry about it! You have the ability to say these useless words here, and you have the ability to make Yuan Feiqian disappear! Such an eye-catching thing has been used for so long and still has no effect at all. No! Aren't you very capable? Why can't you do anything now?"

Seeing Jin Yiqing like this for the first time, Zhou Xin was obviously frightened, and murmured, "Qing'er...you, what's wrong with you?"

Jin Yiqing panted heavily, raised her hand to grab her heart, suddenly tears rolled down, and began to cry.

Seeing her like this, Zhou Xin didn't dare to say anything more when she thought about what she said just now. She stood there without moving, but heard her say, "Xinxin, I'm so sad."

(End of this chapter)