Madam, she's gone wild again

Chapter 118 The Little Boy Who Sells Gossip
The young son of the Jiang family, Jiang Qichuan, leaned against her without fear of death.

The good name is: repaying kindness.

Sheng Xingyan let out a short laugh, and collapsed on the sofa, took the alcohol on the coffee table, and poured it on his bleeding hands.

The piercing pain spread from the palm of the hand to the apex of the heart.

The girl still poured alcohol on the wound with a blank expression, until the wound was so numb from the pain that she could no longer feel the pain, then she dropped the empty alcohol bottle.

With her left hand resting on her forehead, her pupils drooping slightly, she landed on her right hand, and hummed again.

At that time, Jiang Qichuan was not afraid of death, he persistently liked to talk in her ear, patted the ashes on his body once, and then approached.

Learn her to write with her left hand, ponder and study psychology with her, grab food from her hand, and encourage her to use her right hand.

In half a year, he successfully forced her to overcome her psychological barrier, picked up the gun, and used her right hand again...

Over time, no matter where she went, there would always be Jiang Qichuan's little tail behind her, following her with a stern face, and she couldn't get rid of it no matter how hard she went.

When he was young, Jiang You'an had to stay in the ward of the medical school for a long time before anything happened. The Chen family and the Jiang family had a good relationship like a family.

It happened to be Chinese New Year that time, Jiang's mother joked that she would be her son's child bride-in-law, but she remained silent.

He didn't refuse or agree, and smiled politely.

Jiang Qichuan saw that she was silent, but he clenched his fists tightly like a bomb that was provoked and almost ran away, regardless of the consequences.

He snorted coldly, and chuckled a few times mockingly, "I don't want to marry her in the future, she's just a substitute."

After the words fell, Jiang Qichuan finished speaking on his own, and left the Chen family without looking back.

What she hates the most...is being treated as someone else's substitute, someone else's substitute.

Since then, she never gave Jiang Qichuan any kindness.

Sheng Xingyan sighed, rubbed the center of his eyebrows with his fingertips, and gently stroked the brow bone.

His eyes stared at the ruby ​​ring that he threw on the coffee table.

Somehow, the boy with the ring overlapped with the boy in the dream, who was sealed in memory.

In the end... Both of them turned into the appearance of Fu Yanchao.

The boy in my memory is still immature, young, the boy wearing the ring, his facial features don't match Fu Yanchao's face...

Thinking, reached out to pick up the ruby ​​ring.

When the fingertips lightly pressed the thin ring of the ring, the side surrounding the ruby ​​instantly turned into a thin blade.

"Ah……"

Sheng Xingyan tilted his head, and chuckled softly, his eyes filled with subtle and imperceptible playfulness.

It turned out...it was a hidden weapon.

Yes, she likes it.

Unconsciously, the appearance of the boy wearing the ring echoed in his mind, and unconsciously changed that face into Fu Yanchao's face again.

With a low tut, the girl lifted her wrist slightly, and the ruby ​​ring in her hand presented a parabola, ready to be thrown into the trash can without error.

For some reason, there was some escape in the subconscious.

I can't say why, but I just subconsciously don't want to delve into it.

She also didn't want to plunge herself into memories.

After all, there is no need.

She never does anything that is not worth it, a waste of time and life.

I got up and reapplied the medicine on the wound on my hand, so I didn't care about it. I went into the bedroom to change the blood-stained clothes, took a bath and rested casually.

The next day, Sheng Xingyan got up on time, but her eyes went dark when she got up, and she almost fainted.

Maybe it was due to the excessive bleeding yesterday, coupled with the already low blood sugar, the body became extremely fragile.

After struggling for a while, I took a long time to go to No. [-] Middle School.

As soon as he stepped into the classroom, Lin Jun rushed to Sheng Xingyan's side like a little corgi wagging his tail, with a smile on his face, making him extraordinarily cute.

Like a beautiful doll displayed in a window.

Sheng Xingyan glanced at Lin Jun, then silently closed his mouth, and didn't say anything more.

Lin Jun handed the hot grilled sausage that he had just bought from the cafeteria to the girl, and sat at Sheng Xingyan's front table familiarly.

Facing the girl, he took out the food he just bought from his pocket like offering a treasure.

"The new baked sausage in the canteen today, I bought it for you, try it!"

Sheng Xingyan kept his injured hand hidden in his pocket, nodded towards Lin Jun, and took the sausage that the boy handed over with his left hand.

"Thank you."

"Hey, Brother Yan, what's the relationship between us, you still thank me, I'm sad."

Lin Jun pouted while talking, sucked his nose pitifully, and blinked his big wet eyes.

"..."

Sheng Xingyan looked at the boy, frowned slightly, and took a bite of the sausage.

After chewing and swallowing, he looked at the boy more teasingly.

"Are you suffering from a cramp in your eyes?"

"..."

"Do you need to see a doctor? I think you may need surgery for this disease."

"..."

Lin Jun slowly put away the cute expression, snorted arrogantly, turned his head, as if losing his temper, and didn't even look at the girl.

Sheng Xingyan ate the grilled sausage in a slow manner, and didn't bother to pay attention to the boy's pretentious little tricks. She didn't feel full until she had one.

Du Qinghuan walked into the classroom with preserved egg porridge and pot stickers bought from the cafeteria.

He put the food in front of the girl, opened the lid of the plastic lunch box with ease, and handed the spoon to the girl.

"Hurry up, eat it while it's hot, I waited in line for more than half an hour to get it!"

"Okay, you can eat too."

Sheng Xingyan pulled the girl to sit beside him, opened the potstickers and put them on the girl's side.

Looking at the interaction between the two girls, Lin Jun became even more frustrated, clicked his tongue loudly on purpose, and curled his lips again.

This difference in treatment is too big.

Hearing the boy's tsk-tsk sound, Sheng Xingyan frowned for no reason, raised his eyelids lazily, and let out a snort.

"If you have a toothache, go see a doctor. The school doctor's office is on the first floor of the teaching building next door, the first room next to the stairs."

"..."

Lin Jun shut his mouth obediently.

After being silent for less than 2 minutes, he suddenly thought of something again, like a little boy who sells gossip, he opened his mouth and said:

"Brother Yan, brother Yan, let me tell you! In our class, the girl who posted your personal information on Weibo was transferred to Class [-] yesterday afternoon. Guess what happened?"

"..."

The corners of Sheng Xingyan's mouth twitched, and she scooped up the porridge with a spoon. She pretended to be curious, and blinked her eyes, as if she was listening attentively.

"what happened?"

"Hey hey hey..."

Lin Jun laughed a few times meanly, and didn't speak directly, but pointed to the homework that was done on the girl's desk.

"Brother Yan, let me copy your homework first? I'll tell you while I'm copying the homework, okay?"

"what……"

The girl looked a little confused, and glanced at the homework on hand.

Realizing that Du Qinghuan had been helping her with her homework, the corners of her lips raised slightly.

"Love to talk but don't talk, write homework by yourself, no copying"

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