Abused Alpha Quits

In the toilet, the conversation in the female cubicle continued:

"But where did you get this video?"

"It's a coincidence. I have a relative who came from my hometown, but I took the bus. I accidentally passed a noodle restaurant. I saw the jump and felt it was charming enough. So I recorded it. Although I covered my face, I acted as o My instinct tells me that 80% of the time may be Song Yaoyan. I have backed up several copies of this video. Recently I was still looking for that noodle restaurant to catch her."

"It's no wonder that you haven't seen anyone after school recently, it turns out that you did this secretly."

"Heh, I've seen the surname Song unhappy long ago!"

The two talked enthusiastically, completely unaware that there was still one person standing in the hallway outside.

Ye Ci had a lot of thoughts. For a while, he felt chaotic, and then he felt enlightened. The face of the black yarn dancer in his mind and the pretty face of Song classmate changed back and forth.

It seems that it can overlap into one person, but it seems that it can't.

But if Classmate Song is really a black yarn dancer, it would explain why the surprise in her eyes when she first saw it, it seemed that the two of them had intersected.

Yes or no?

Ye Ci fell into a strange entanglement, probably when he first marked it, he only thought it was a peaceful meeting, but he never thought that it might be the beginning of fate.

The system shook his head and said bluntly: Why bother to think about it? Just ask her if you can.

Ye Cicai just woke up from a dream: yes, the most urgent task now is to remind Student Song.

So she didn't even go to the toilet, and hurriedly ran back to the dressing shed.

Yu Manning was especially surprised when she saw Ye Ci: "Sister, why are you back so soon?"

"Wait, I..." Ye Ci looked at Song Yaoyan who was also surprised and looked over: "I have something to do with Student Song, Manning, wait for me, okay?"

"You... call me Manning?" Yu Manning was like a drunk little fox, nodding and smiling.

"Why? Is Man Ning bad?" Ye Ci couldn't understand her reaction, "Then classmate Yu?"

Yu Manning hurriedly waved his hand: "No, no, no, it's good to call Manning, sister, go ahead, I'll wait for you, I'll wait for you as long as possible."

Song Qiyan glanced at her, it looked like a stream of water in the dark night with ice floating in the stream.

"I'll be back in a while. If you feel thirsty, there is water over there." Ye Ci pointed to the drinking fountain in the corner, and then went out of the shed one after the other with Song Xiaoyan and went to the other side.

Quickly and quietly told what I heard in the toilet aisle.

After speaking, Ye Ci stared at Student Song's eyes.

I thought I would see something like panic, escape, or other emotions.

But Song Miyan was very calm, at least on the surface it didn't look any different, her first reaction was to deny it.

"It's not me, I didn't go to the ramen restaurant to do anything...dancing..."

The speed of speaking was too fast at first, and then too slow, which was obviously caused by mood swings.

Ye Ci was sensitively aware of this, and instantly understood something in his heart: "The current situation is that whether you are or not, you have to prove that you are not. This is like an untimely bomb. That person has left a lot of backups. Even if she doesn't trouble you today, she will find it sooner or later, she can't easily let you go."

Song Miyan was silent, and the palms hanging beside him were already clenched into fists.

"I have an idea, would you like to listen to it?" Ye Ci looked at her like this, and it was quite uncomfortable in his heart.

Song Miyan glanced at her, lowered his head, and made a soft "um" sound, but after a while, he raised his eyes and glanced at her again, and whispered, "That dancer...really...not me..."

After speaking, he lowered his head again, revealing a small whirlpool.

The scarlet lips, Xu was the reason for the nervous chattering, she had eaten some lipstick by herself.

Ye Ci didn't understand what she was worried about before he didn't want to admit it. It was so difficult to say everything, and the tone began to leak...

But now is not the time to explore this, Ye Ci said seriously: "In my opinion, passive defense is worse than proactive attack. Today we just have to keep a close eye on the projector and the school's projection room, they will have nothing to do, but in the days to come It’s hard to say, so in order to avoid future troubles, after school this afternoon, you take the initiative to invite classmates and people from other classes to the noodle restaurant. The black dance dress must be prepared by the noodle restaurant. I will wear it at that time. Above, the veil covers the face and puts on a similar eye makeup. It should be able to blur the past. You will be standing next to me at that time, which is enough to prove that you are not a dancer. If this is the case, they will have nothing to do if they want to attack."

Hearing this, Song Qi raised his eyes sharply: You...you already think I am a dancer, right?

Ye Ci looked at her with a wrong eye and asked her, "How do you think of my idea?"

Song Qiyan squeezed his fist and was about to answer.

Then the beta classmate who heard the news ran over in a hurry: "Song! Student Song! It's not good! Uncle he...he's making trouble! He seems to have drunk a lot of alcohol! He smashed all the cameras on the TV station!"

What?

Song Moyan's eyes widened in astonishment, and subconsciously ran over there.

But before she took two steps, a woman in a flowered shirt rushed over, opened her big rough hand, pressed her face unexpectedly, wiped it a few times as hard as she wiped the table, and her mouth was still ruthless. He screamed, and yelled: "Little bastard! Not honest! Who would show you such a wickedly dressed up?"

The classmates who reported the scene were all silly.

This is too sturdy!

Also, did she read it right?

Isn't this woman in a floral shirt an aunt?

Why did Song's mother treat Song so much? And scolded her little bastard...

Ye Ci still reacted quickly, and rushed over to stop Song Mother, but Song Qiyan put on delicate makeup for more than an hour, and it was completely wiped off. The gorgeous six-wing wings were also torn off by Song Mother and threw it on. On the ground, the white wings were stepped on several black and black footprints.

Mother Song was still swearing, all kinds of nasty words came out, and she was very emotional.

"I know you are not honest and seduce people everywhere! Why? Want to get rid of this family? Tell you, don't think about it in this life!"

"White-eyed wolf, your conscience was eaten by a dog! You shouldn't be raised back then, you should be strangled to death!"

"Little beast! You are a scourge! Sooner or later this family will be harmed by you!"

Song Maoyan stared at the torn and stained wings on the ground, and hugged his knees and squatted down blankly.

To Song Mu's accusation, completely lost response.

The snow-white angel wings, stained with the dirt on the soles and dust on the ground, were torn off forcibly, and since then, they can no longer fly.

In front of the stage on the food market, Song's father faced the blazing sun with a red pig liver face, desperately playing drunkenly, and resolutely refused to let the interviewing reporter film.

"You all get out of me! Taking pictures of Lao Tzu is a violation of Lao Tzu's portrait rights. A bunch of idiots think Lao Tzu doesn't know the law?"

Father Song had a video camera upside down on his leg, and he stomped on it with his foot, not allowing the staff to take it away.

The young lady interviewed was almost dying of anxiety, how could she run into such an unreasonable drunk? !

She tried hard to persuade: "Uncle, let go! This camera is worth hundreds of thousands. If it is stepped on, you will lose money!"

"If you pay, I can't afford to pay for it!" Father Song murmured, and he slobbered: "I can't afford to pay, it's a big deal. I will go to jail. When I get out of jail, I'm still a good guy! What can you do to me? Sample!"

"Can you still kill me?"

Speaking upside down, there is no logic.

The interviewer felt that this person was really drunk.

A few minutes later, the school security came.

The interviewer asked them to take the camera back.

Unexpectedly, Father Song sat on the ground, grabbed a rock, pointed at the camera lens, and shouted, "Don't come here! Otherwise, I will destroy it!"

Oh, what can I do? The school leaders are big!

"Song classmate? Where's Song classmate? Seek classmate Song over and persuade her dad to leave."

The student who knew the situation there quickly said: "Song classmate was beaten by her mother. Now his face is in a mess, his image is messed up, and the skirt is torn, so..." There may be no way to come.

The school leader suddenly turned black, and said in his heart: This couple is crazy!

Father Song and Mother Song were of course not crazy, they just used "pretending to be crazy" to achieve their goals.

At this time, they had only one thought in their minds, and that was: Never let Xiaoyan influence Yinyin's future!

God knows how flustered they were when they learned at home that the TV station was going to be interviewed at Beicheng No. 1 Middle School, and even compared with the benefit performance of Nancheng No. 1 Middle School!

Originally, the couple turned on the TV at noon and watched the live broadcast on the TV station. The preparations of the students before the benefit performance of Nancheng No. 1 Middle School began.

When they saw Xu Lingyin in an expensive sapphire silk haute couture gown, coming from the door of the school hall, like a queen, with such noble and elegant temperament, and such unparalleled eyes, even those in Nancheng No. 1 Middle School, the proud of heaven, They all looked at her enviously, all wanting to get a touch of blue eyes, a little favor of her.

Father Song and Mother Song are so proud!

snort!

What about the proud son of heaven? What about the wealthy family? Aren't they all trying to flatter their voices!

This is their kind!

When Xu Lingyin walked gracefully to the crystal piano specially made for her, and gently pressed the black and white keys, everyone showed mesmerizing expressions.

Admiration, obsession... This is the glory of identity.

Without the identity of the richest daughter, everything will be gone.

All the glory and wealth will collapse overnight.

It looks splendid and brilliant, but it is like a bubble on the sea, bursting with a single poke.

Song's father and Song's mother knew this best, so they would "imprison" Song Mingyan in the abyss for the sake of Yinyin.

Therefore, when they heard the live broadcast staff say that another group of staff would go to Beicheng No. 1 Middle School for interviews, they panicked all of a sudden!

This can't work!

The richest couple will definitely pay attention to this show. If they see Song Yaoyan, that face that is somewhat similar to the richest wife's wife will definitely be suspicious!

Yinyin said on the phone earlier that if she is not of the same special blood type as the richest man's wife, plus the deliberate imitation of makeup over the years, I'm afraid...

Xu Lingyin's worries are naturally also the worries of Song's father and Song's mother.

Therefore, they couldn't help but didn't even change their clothes, so they rushed out of the house and went straight to Beicheng No. 1 Middle School, vowing to spoil the interview!

Sapo, shameless rascal...everything is used to extremes.