Don’t Mess with the War Goddess

She didn't worry at all, and she was very upset to see the three people chatting around her.

"Do you stop the points? I said nothing will happen, nothing will happen, what else do you want to do! Play your game!"

A bunch of cowards!

The big fart thing is scared like that!

What if I really want to find out?

Catch her and go to jail?

Isn’t it just an apology?

The fuss is boring.

She yelled at the three girls and dared not say anything.

Eating people with soft mouths, short hands, and usually holding too many things from her, it can only bear to get angry at them.

Miss temper, who dares to provoke her.

No longer around, you look at me, I look at you, uneasy sitting back to my desk.

They have to know that the super rich girl will come forward, she will definitely not dare to agree, and will persuade that it should be a misunderstanding.

That Chang Fan is really too!

Knowing that Miss Xie would not break up, he began to show mercy everywhere.

It's all right now, I have caused a big trouble, and I don't know how to end it yet.

In the conference room, the vice dean and dean of the school came.

The city police arrived, the lawyer was about to arrive, and the student asked for an explanation. The leader had to come forward.

It's true that it's big or small, and it's not small.

Throughout the process, the city police understood the question, and asked the girl very seriously, "You can believe that this girl is related to a boy based on just a few photos?"

When the girl was trembling all over, her teeth were shaking when she spoke, and she choked with sobs:

"Because...because Chang Fan is very diligent, often...changing girlfriends a lot, and he helped that girl to drag the suitcase, so I...just...recognize...think they...they have it. ……There are relationships."

There is no real evidence, just because the boy helped the girl carry the luggage, I personally believed that the two were friends with a boyfriend.

The city police scolded him coldly, "I can't study well, what I'm thinking about all day long! Isn't it okay for my classmates to help each other? Does it matter to you?"

"How many good things are that you are thinking about, guessing, and making up big things!"

"Shu, I was wrong, I was really wrong, I don't know... I don't know..."

An Xia was also in the meeting room, hearing the words, coldly said: "You know, you know very well, because you know it!"

"I didn't!" The girl denied again.

An Xia said: "Her mobile phone has a record of sending messages, and you can find out after checking it."

The girl’s cell phone is already in the hands of the city police, and the city police have read all the information in it.

Including, she sends a small group of messages.

Hearing this, the city police yelled, "No? Why do you say that without you in the group!"

"As a girl, too, she is full of such great malice towards girls! Do you need me to read out the message you sent?"

The girl's face was so horrified that there was no trace of blood.

She can still hold her mouth hard in front of An Xia, and when she comes to the city police, she can only be honest.

Tong Xiaoguan listened, and whispered, "Can you read it out? As the person involved, do I have the right to know?"

She has to let her know what bad things the sick senior sister has said to her.

The city police even used the word "malicious", which is certainly not a good thing.

The door of the conference room knocks and Chang Fan comes in.

He already knew what had happened on the way here.

Coming in with a gloomy face, leaning toward everyone

This matter started because of him, and people naturally get the chance to succeed.

The deputy dean said coldly: "Chang Fan, sit here."

He didn't let him sit next to Tong Xiaoguan and An Xia, sitting down in two places.

"The city police need to know something, you answer truthfully."