Boss, your mother is black again

Chapter 208 She Just Likes Tat For Tat, Ten Times More

The girl kept accusing, tears streaming down like beads with a broken thread.

In fact, she is not willing to betray others, but at this time, she is really scared, and she can only sell her good sister to gain self-protection.

"You!" The leading girl looked at her in complete shock, never thinking that she would be betrayed.

After all, she was used to the feeling of being hugged.

Once you get used to being praised, you have no idea how high the sky is and how thick the ground is.

Once the sunshine of reality shines in, the blow to my heart is stronger than anyone else.

"You guys still haven't clarified it for me. It's clear that everyone is involved in this matter. Why do you want to push it all on me?" The girl's eyes turned red because of her emotions.

The rest of the girls all lowered their heads in unison, and no one stood up to speak. After all, at this time, self-protection is more important than anything else.

The so-called deep sisterhood is nothing but a typical plastic sisterhood.

Seeing the scene of infighting in front of him, Shen Moran unconsciously curled the corners of his lips, looking interested.

Her favorite thing is to watch dogs bite dogs.

She walked up to the girl who was being accused. The girl seemed to sense an invisible pressure, she couldn't help but keep silent, her eyes widened slightly, and she cautiously looked towards Shen Moran.

Sunlight fell from the dense canopy, was crushed, and poured down directly above Shen Moran's head.

The girl's eyes were as light as a half-moon, and there was a kind smile on the corner of her lips. She stared at the terrified eyes of the girl in front of her, and said softly, "I heard that the last toilet incident was your idea?"

The girl was in a trance for a while, and subconsciously denied: "It's not me."

While speaking, the dense sweat on her forehead continuously condensed into a drop, rustling down.

Guilty and flustered, self-evident.

Shen Moran stared at her for a moment, with a faint smile still on the corner of her lips, but there was a cold light in those eyes that were bent like half moons.

"I hate liars, especially to my face."

She opened her mouth as if talking to herself, and slowly approached the girl's ear, her voice was slightly cool:
"Do you like to bully others? Do you like to pull other people's hair?"

"I..." The girl subconsciously wanted to argue and explain, but she didn't have time to finish her sentence.

"what--!!!"

With a scream, she only felt her scalp being pulled violently. At that moment, she felt that her hair and scalp were about to split.

Accompanied by an involuntary scream, her tears also fell, and she lost her voice in pain.

Shen Moran's face was tranquil, and he calmly blew off a lock of black hair on his palm, cast a sidelong glance at the girl, and said coldly:

"This is how you felt when you pulled other people's hair. Is it good?"

At the moment when she shared the memory of the original owner, she seemed to feel the pain of the original owner's humiliation at that time, and all the pain was so real.

Now, she is no longer the Shen Moran who is bullied by others, she is a brand new Shen Moran.

There is nothing special about it, just like tit for tat, ten times more.

The girl covered her head, curled up under a poplar tree, her eyes were red and swollen, and she looked at her in horror, not daring to speak.

She was afraid that if she said something wrong, her hair would be completely ripped off in the next second.

"Good boy."

Shen Moran's eyes were slightly bent, she smiled at her, turned around, the smile disappeared instantly, and she walked towards another person who had bullied "her".

(End of this chapter)