Chapter 242
Seeing this, the others lowered their heads and discussed in low voices.

"Why do I feel that the boss seems a little abnormal? That smile just makes my skin crawl."

"Maybe it was stimulated. After all, Brother Yong just left, and she might not be able to accept it for a while."

"You said that the boss would not go to Shen Han to settle accounts? She has such an impulsive temper and is used to being alone. If Miss An hadn't told us in time that day..."

Song Siqiao's eyes suddenly stopped when she heard this, and then she turned around and walked back: "What are you talking about?"

Everyone was taken aback by her expression, and they concealed their guilt: "No...it's nothing..."

"What Miss An? Does this matter have anything to do with her? "

"Miss An informed us that you had a quarrel with Shen Han that night, so Brother Yong took us there in time." Xiao Wu explained from the side.

Song Siqiao's expression changed a lot at that moment, hate, anger, coldness, despair, and finally fell into a dead silence, she slowly closed her eyes.

"Xiao Wu, take them well, I will be back soon."

After she finished speaking, she strode forward.



Ellis Academy of Arts.

school auditorium.

A member of the student union recently won a gold medal in a dance competition, and a small celebration party is being held here for her at the moment.

An Qianya has always had a lot of contacts with the student union, so she was also invited to participate.

Although there were not many people in the huge auditorium, it was full of laughter and laughter. An Qianya sat in the center of the crowd. Although she was not the protagonist, she was eye-catching enough. In addition, there was a boy in the student union who had always had a crush on her. It is serving tea, which can be said to be full of presence.

The celebration was only halfway through when the closed door of the auditorium was suddenly pushed open from the outside.

"boom!"

A heavy sound attracted everyone's attention, Song Siqiao walked towards them slowly step by step with no expression on her face.

She looked very calm, but for some reason, it made people feel that there was a terrible pressure from the inside out.

It's like... the Shura of hell.

Seeing Song Siqiao like this, An Qianya felt her heart tighten for no reason.

She had a very bad feeling.

Sure enough, Song Siqiao went straight to stand in front of her, raised her hand and slapped her before she could speak.

The slap was heavy, and the anger that had accumulated for a long time seemed to vent out with this slap.

An Qianya was stunned by the beating, and when she came to her senses, she felt a faint smell of blood in her mouth. She raised her head, and when she was about to question, she found that Song Siqiao's expression at the moment was extremely terrifying.

The red eyes were filled with raging hatred. Besides, she could feel that when she looked at her, there was a murderous intent in her eyes.

An Qianya was frightened, and asked with a trembling voice: "Sisi, you..."

Before she finished speaking, Song Si raised her hand and slapped her again.

An Qianya was staggered this time, and even a trace of blood spilled from the corner of her mouth. She finally stopped trying to hide it, and looked at Song Siqiao with resentment.

"How dare you hit me?"

At this time, the people around who had been stunned also came back to their senses, and rushed forward to help An Qianya up.

Two of her friends couldn't help but reprimanded Song Siqiao: "How can you beat someone in front of everyone? Is there anything you can't talk about?"

"It's so easy to change your nature! I think you are a complete violent maniac!"

But the boy who had a crush on An Qianya stood in front of her without hesitation, and looked at Song Siqiao righteously: "What kind of skill is bullying someone who is weaker than you? If you have the ability, come at me!"

(End of this chapter)

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