my mysterious boyfriend

Chapter 34 I Make You Apologize!
I wouldn't stand there stupidly and let her hit me. I put my backpack on the bushes next to me, and then quickly grabbed Cao Jiaying's hand. I stared at her and said coldly: "Miss Cao , I’m sorry for the last time Mr. Yu was poisoned by snake venom. I sent him to the hospital at the first time. Now Mr. Yu has recovered and left the hospital. I thought this matter has turned over. Today I’m here to do Business, I didn't steal or rob or eat your rice, you kicked my goods as soon as you came up, and now you want to beat me, you think everyone in the world is your mother! I have to spoil you!"

After finishing speaking, I shook off her hand fiercely.

Although I am a girl from a county town, my family was as poor as an egg since I was a child. I had to work for food when I was six or seven years old. I don’t know how much I have practiced my hands. Miss, how can she be my opponent.

Being thrown back several steps by inertia, Cao Jiaying's pretty face paled, but fortunately Xiao Yan, who had been standing silently behind her, helped her, so she didn't fall down.

It was really a monster, after standing still, Cao Jiaying broke away from Xiao Yan's hand, and she stepped forward to hit me again, this time, her hand was grabbed by a big hand that appeared suddenly.

Yu Minghui, who came out of nowhere, stared at Cao Jiaying for no less than 30 seconds, and then slowly let go of her hand.

Cao Jiaying, who was fierce just now, seemed to be able to kill a tiger, when she saw Yu Minghui, her face-changing skills were better than that of a Beijing opera actor. She immediately changed into a pitiful expression, and took advantage of it Yu Minghui's arm was shaking, he pointed at me and said aggrievedly: "Minghui, this woman who doesn't know what to do just pushed me."

With a cold expression on his face, Yu Minghui took off Cao Jiaying's hand, his tone was very calm, but with a commanding unquestionable, he said: "Apologize."

I selfishly thought he was talking to me.

I don't know why, but I suddenly felt very wronged, and my eyes couldn't help turning red all of a sudden. I glanced at him coldly, and unconsciously raised my voice and said, "I didn't do anything wrong, why should I apologize?"

And Cao Jiaying thinks so too.So even if Yu Minghui broke free from her hand, she really couldn't hold back the pride on her face at this time, she raised the corner of her mouth and smiled disdainfully, and she said like this, seemingly magnanimous and superior: "As long as you are sincere I apologize, today I forgive..."

However, before Cao Jiaying finished speaking, Yu Minghui raised his voice abruptly and said, "Jiaying, I want you to apologize!"

Following Yu Minghui's words, Cao Jiaying's face froze, her eyes were mixed with surprise and embarrassment, she stood there for a while with her mouth pursed, her eye sockets suddenly turned red.

Raising the wrist that I scratched red just now towards Yu Minghui, Cao Jiaying said softly: "Minghui, look for yourself, this woman scratched me just now."

Glancing at Cao Jiaying indifferently, Yu Minghui repeated in a low voice: "I ask you to apologize!"

At this moment, Xiao Yan, who was standing on the sidelines watching the play, stepped forward to block between Yu Minghui and Cao Jiaying, and said with a peacemaker's attitude: "It's okay, it's almost done, isn't it just a small thing, so serious doing what."

What caught me off guard was that while Xiao Yan was talking, Cao Jiaying seemed to have been greatly wronged. Taking advantage of the confusion, she grabbed my backpack and threw it over backwards.

I just took the goods for the customer without zipping them up. Those European and American blockbusters, Asian blockbusters, and island blockbusters hidden in the backpack all fell to the ground with a clatter. A thunder that could not be stopped at all.

Many passers-by on the road stopped and formed a circle not far or near. They all looked at the pile of goods with an expression of watching the excitement, and they more or less had an uproar.

And what made me feel sad was that Yu Minghui's eyes were also fixed on the pile of discs with unsightly packaging images, his brows were furrowed, he didn't know what he was thinking.

(End of this chapter)