The left bank is profound, the right bank is clear

Chapter 89 Wen Qiyang's Violence (3)

Qu Qingge's dormitory was filled with all kinds of gifts, piled up like a mountain, and it was almost difficult to walk.

She glanced irritably at the beautifully packaged gift boxes, including clothes, bags, watches, and even jewelry.

But these were not sent by Wen Qiyang, if they were really sent by him, Qu Qingge would throw them all back to Emgrand.

These precious things were all sent by some of Yuhao's classmates or teachers, and even some people who were not from their school.

Qu Qingge rubbed his eyebrows.

Because of Wen Qiyang's confession in the square last time, Qu Qingge almost jumped from a Cinderella who couldn't even pay her tuition to a Snow White who attracted everyone's attention.

There is an endless stream of envious, flattering, and fawning people.

But who knew that this Cinderella's crystal glass slipper was stained with a strong smell of blood.

Thinking of Wen Qiyang's cruel eyes, Qu Qingge still has lingering fears.

There was another manic voice outside the door, and as expected, a group of students ran into Qu Qingge's dormitory.

Qu Qingge looked around in a blink of an eye.

Different from the past, they didn't carry any gifts in their hands, and there were no flattering smiles. A group of people also had red eyes, as if they had been greatly wronged.

"Qing Qing Song—"

Among them, the short-haired girl standing in front called her, then knelt down on the ground with a plop.

"Qu Qingge—please, don't fire us, don't drive us out of T City."

The short-haired girl was crying and begging. In the past few days, as long as the students who appeared in the "siege of Qu Qingge" incident all received notices of being expelled, even their parents' companies were closed down, bankrupt, bankrupt Not only that, but they also received orders from the Eagle Force to disappear in T City within a week.

The vigorous, vicious and vicious style of doing things made people appreciate Wen Qiyang's methods once again.

Qu Qingge closed the book and looked at him suspiciously.

"It's not me who fired you, why did you come to me?"

"It's Wen Qiyang——Wen Qiyang drove us away because of you." The other girl took a step forward with a displeased expression on her face, as if Qu Qingge felt that Qu Qingge was responsible for all this, but now she acted nonchalantly generally.

"Yes, yes! Qu Qingge, go and talk to Wen Qiyang. You can't ignore this matter. At worst, we won't bother you anymore."

Qu Qingge tilted her head and looked at them coldly, she suddenly wanted to laugh, she didn't know whether to laugh at them for being pitiful or for being pitiful.

These princesses who are usually aloof and self-righteous don't look down on anyone, but now they have caused a catastrophe because of their mischief and willfulness, and they still put on airs of young ladies.

Qu Qingge sneered: "Oh? Why can't I just leave it alone? If you have anything to say, you can go to Wen Qiyang. How about I give you his phone number?"

The young ladies looked at each other in blank dismay, unable to believe that this woman who had just been covered with a halo of Wen Qiyang was so difficult to deal with.

Qu Qingge picked up the clothes on the bed, turned his head and glanced at them: "Also, everyone should be responsible for what they do. I am not the Virgin Mary, and I will not repay good for bad. I will only repay good for good. Treat resentment fairly."

Qu Qingge opened the door.

The girls standing in the dormitory were stunned, no one thought that Qu Qingge would say these words, there was almost no room for change.

"Qu Qingge—even if you don't care about us, why don't you ask Xie Tingting? She will be fired by Yuhao just like us."

Qu Qingge's hand stopped for a moment.

"That bastard!" She cursed secretly, no wonder Tingting didn't go back to the dormitory last night, no wonder she didn't come to class for two days.

She slammed the door of the dormitory behind her and rushed towards Dihao.

(End of this chapter)