The master of the reborn business girl

Chapter 63 Who is more hypocritical
Lu Lan hated Song Ye since she was a child, not only because she was a wild species picked up, but also because Song Ye was so beautiful, she poked her heart with her beauty all the time, so she didn't want to see it she.

So when she was very young, she let Song Ye grow long hair to cover her face.At first, I thought that it would be pure if I couldn't see it, but the more I grew up, when I exposed my arms and legs in summer, Song Ye would always be whiter than others, smoother and more delicate than others.

That time was also summer, Song Yuanzhi was drunk, and called her dark and ugly, not as fair as Song Ye, she made excuses in a fit of rage, scalded Song Ye with boiling water, and spilled all her anger on her.

"You bastard, you were born to beat me. After 15 years of feeding you, you are still the same wolf!" Seeing the face in front of her, Lu Lan wanted to scratch her.

"Should I be beaten, scolded and abused by you just because I was picked up?" Song Ye suppressed the smile from the corner of his mouth, his complexion completely turned cold.

However, Lu Lan was triggered into a gap in her emotions, and she couldn't stop her bad heart from bursting out, "I have raised you for 15 years, what's wrong with beating you, even if I have a dog, I am happy to beat and scold you."

In her heart, Song Ye is not even as good as a dog.At least the dog would tease her occasionally, but Song Ye would only use her face to hurt her self-esteem.

"Lu Lan!" Song Yuanzhi yelled, looking at the person next to him with a face full of astonishment. He knew that his wife treated Song Ye badly, but he never knew that she was so vicious. "She is just a child. Even if you hate that woman, you shouldn't take revenge on Song Ye."

The disappointment that climbed up from his eyes fell into Lu Lan's sight, but at this moment it was full of hypocrisy and irony, she simply let go, and said all the words that had been hidden in her heart for so many years, "Hehe, don't you stay here The side is hypocritical. Song Yuanzhi, we are all under the same roof. Do you dare to say that you would not know when I beat her? Without your tacit consent, how dare I touch that woman's bastard. Even if she faints in the middle of winter In the toilet, you have never even looked at it. Compared with my viciousness, your hypocrisy is more disgusting!"

Snapped.

The crisp applause swallowed all the roar, Song Yuanzhi raised his high hand, his gentle face was already grim, "Shut up! You are just an ignorant woman from the countryside, you can marry me You should be snickering, and you dare to yell at me. You don't even look, what is this place!"

Lu Lan's face was completely turned away, her well-groomed hair was scattered around her neck, and there was burning pain on her face.

In fact, it was not the first time she was beaten by Song Yuanzhi, she gritted her teeth, endured it and passed it.But what she couldn't stand the most was that Song Yuanzhi disliked her as a countryman, and disliked her as not worthy of him... In the extremely embarrassing scene, Lu Lan saw Song Ye's face, fair skin, delicate features full of tears. A mocking smile.

Her eyes widened in vain, the veins on her forehead bulged, and she was throbbing painfully. Without thinking, she grabbed the teacup in her hand and smashed it out with all her strength, "Bitch, why are you laughing at me?" !"

When the white cup was thrown out, several teachers present exclaimed, but it was too late to stop it.

Song Ye was able to dodge, but stood upright without moving.

With a crisp sound, the white teacup was smashed into pieces on the forehead, and the splashed blood slowly slid down that delicate face.

"Ah, Song Ye!" Several female teachers in the office stood up, exclaimed, and stepped forward to check.

However, Lu Lan seemed to be possessed by a demon, thinking that this was a lesson at home, she rushed forward and continued to beat, "I tore off your face today, to make you laugh, to make you continue to laugh at me, I Let me tell you, everyone is qualified, except you, a bastard, not obedient!"

"Enough." The few male teachers present couldn't stand it anymore, and stepped forward to pull Lu Lan away.

In the chaos, Song Ye fell to the floor with her head down, the blood on her forehead was shocking, but she didn't rush to stop the bleeding, but protected the mobile phone in her pocket.

It was at this time that two figures rushed in from outside the door, Song Ye's shoulders were held down, and when he looked up, he saw Yunhua with an anxious face.

"Song Ye, Song Ye, are you okay, who hit you, who is it?"

"Sister Yun, first..." Before she could say the word to call the police, Lu Lan's yelling voice suddenly came over, throwing all kinds of bad words at her.

In the blink of an eye, Yunhua rushed up, and no one had time to see her movements clearly. Hearing a scream, Lu Lan bumped into the desk.

"Did you hurt Song Ye?" Yun Hua squeezed Lu Lan's throat with one hand, his face instantly filled with murderous intent.

Lu Lan trembled, her hands and feet trembled unconsciously, and she opened her mouth, "It's that bastard... ah..."

Before the next words could be uttered, it turned into a shrill cry again.Yunhua's free hand grabbed Lu Lan's arm and twisted it out of place.All her skills came from Song Ye's teachings, and only Song Ye knew how painful it was.

Looking at the crippled arm, everyone couldn't help shivering.

But Yunhua, who was furious, did not intend to let Lu Lan go. She stared at Lu Lan condescendingly, with a stern expression, "If you dare to hurt her, you will die."

A person taught by a killer, every step is a killer move, and anything can be a weapon, for example, the ballpoint pen left on the teacher's desk.

When Yunhua grabbed the pen and was about to insert it directly into Lu Lan's main artery, he was stopped by a slender hand halfway. Song Ye came to her side at some point and said softly, "Sister Yun, calm down."

These calm words seemed to have a calming effect, Yunhua gradually calmed down his anger and loosened the restraint in his hands.

Zhao Zhen hurriedly wiped the blood on Song Ye's forehead with a tissue, and asked worriedly, "Let's go to the hospital."

"No need." Song Ye shook his head, "Call the police first."

Call the police?Zhao Zhen was taken aback, looked at the mess in the room, and nodded immediately, "Okay."

As he said that, he took out his mobile phone, but Song Yuanzhi at the side jumped on him and held his hand firmly, "Song Ye, I'm your father, you can't call the police, and you can't throw it outside if you want to be ashamed."

Apparently, he didn't think it was shameful enough yet.

Song Ye's pale face showed exhaustion, and he turned to look at his class teacher, "Teacher, if you want, you can call this number for me."

The 15-year-old girl looked back at the sadness in that look, which made the eyes of the head teacher wet as the mother of the child. She nodded heavily, "Beat, you must be beaten. The teacher will accompany you to the police station, and you will never let the conscienceless beast harm you again." .”

(End of this chapter)