My past life exposure shocked the entire internet

For Yu Yan Tingfeng, even a cup worth 100,000 yuan is just an external possession. He never takes it seriously, just like he never looks at how many zeros there are in his account. They are all taken care of by his subordinates. .

But the cup was given to Ye Turning as a gift, and its meaning and value were completely different.

He would not allow anyone to interrupt his hunt.

"You...what are you talking about?" No matter how slow Sheng Song was, he still felt a strong crisis, "Who are you? I have never seen you at all!"

"She's not happy, and neither am I." Yan Tingfeng's face was still hidden in the shadows, and his eyelashes were lowered, "So you can't be happy either."

"Stab-"

"ah!"

A strong force struck and Sheng Song fell to the ground out of thin air.

Before he could react, his clothes tore and someone stepped on him a few times, hitting his ankle. He screamed in pain.

There were two people talking vaguely, but he couldn't hear clearly.

"I watched the video and he stepped on it with his right foot, Tie Tie, don't you think so?"

"I don't know, just step on it."

"This kid has bullied a lot of people. He even put a boy in the hospital a while ago. It's too much."

Sheng Song's cries continued to be heard, but Binghe and Tiema did not stop.

After a while, Binghe reported happily: "Young Master, we are done."

Yan Tingfeng said nothing, still standing under the moon.

The long white hair was blown by the wind, and when the moonlight moved, it scattered a faint brilliance.

He looked down at Shengsong on the ground without saying a word.

It took ten minutes for Sheng Song to regain his mobility.

And he didn't see anyone's face from beginning to end.

What a hell!

"Ghost! There is a ghost!" Sheng Song screamed heartbreakingly, without caring about anything else, he crawled and fled outside the villa area.

It walks with its body like a caterpillar.

Yan Tingfeng looked indifferent. He took out a tissue and wiped the drop of blood on the back of his hand clean.

"Less..." he murmured.

Three hundred years have passed since his sleep, and he will still miss the world where he once enjoyed his grudges.

Anyone who harms the people will be killed.

As a martial arts supreme, he has this ability and qualifications.

"Leave." Yan Tingfeng turned around.

Binghe followed: "Young Master, won't you tell Miss Ye?"

"Huh?" Yan Tingfeng stopped and turned his head.

"Young Master, you have to say something to help her vent her anger." Binghe hurriedly explained, "You can't just do it without saying it. This can also bring the relationship between you and Miss Ye closer."

The iron horse was greatly shocked.

When did Binghe gain emotional intelligence?

Could it be that he went to school secretly behind his back and wanted to trick him?

"No need." Yan Tingfeng said coldly, "Shut your mouths."

He doesn't want her to know his dark side, even though this is the real him.

The last time he met her in Xiaojinshan without disguise, it was indeed an accident.

Binghe immediately covered his mouth.

"Ghost, there is a ghost in the community!" Sheng Song was still using his hands and feet. He rolled all the way to the door. When he saw the person, he grabbed the person tightly and said, "There is a ghost in there!"

The visitors were an old couple walking their dog, and the old woman was startled.

The old man was furious and kicked him: "What is it?"

"Master?" The driver who was waiting outside the community recognized Sheng Song and was shocked, "Why do you..."

I went to Sheng's house and came out naked. It looked like someone had stepped on me a few times?

"There's a ghost inside, hurry! Let's go!" Sheng Song climbed into the car, "Drive!"

"Hey, what's going on with your property management company? I didn't buy your house so that I could see a lunatic here and crawl on the ground without clothes!" The old man contacted the property management company angrily, "You just charge 20 yuan per square meter in property management fees. Do this?"

The real estate agent hurried over: "Don't worry, old man, you will never let people like this who ruin the city's appearance come in in the future. I've already written down the license plate number!"

The old man snorted coldly, took the old woman with one hand and the Samoyed with the other and left.

At this moment, the old residence of the Sheng family.

Sheng Yunyi was calling Zhou Hechen. She hesitated and said, "He Chen, can I trouble you with something? I don't know if it's inconvenient for you."

Zhou Hechen had just finished the meeting and was still a little tired. He pressed his temples and asked warmly, "Tell me."

"Remember the painting we saw at Lin's house a few days ago? It turned out that the painting belonged to the Yongning School of Painting." Sheng Yunyi said, "But at that time, except for Qinghan, none of us found it."

"Seriously?" Zhou Hechen was slightly shocked.

Fang Qinghan grew up playing calligraphy and painting, and his vision has always been accurate.

It's just that he was so angry that day that he didn't pay attention to other things at all.

"I just want you to ask Miss Ye where she found the painting?" Sheng Yun smiled, "She said she must have picked it out of emotion, but she probably didn't expect the value of the painting."

"Okay, I promise you." Zhou Hechen would not refuse any of her requests, "If you like the Yongning School of Painting, I will accompany you to the weekend art exhibition."

"Thank you for your hard work. You have to be busy with work and stay with me." Sheng Yunyi put down her phone.

She looked at the surveillance she had just received, thoughtfully.

After a long time, she smiled and sent the surveillance to another person.

**

The next morning, Sheng Song did not come to class.

But this is nothing unusual. Sheng Song often skips classes, and students in Grade 2 (2) are used to it.

In Class 1, Grade 2, the students were talking a lot.

"Sheng Song didn't come to class. I guess he was summoned away by the director of moral education yesterday, so he must have received a note."

"The new classmate's desk became like that. It was obviously his fault. Only his clique would target other students like that."

"Fortunately, the director of moral education knew right from wrong and did not forget the mistakes that turned the tide. Sheng Song deserved it."

Ye Banglan was looking through the competition book given to her by the leader of the physics team, and she read it very quickly.

These books did not pose any challenge to her. When she was trapped in time, she had already begun to study quantum entanglement.

"Hey, Turn the Tide, do you know physics?" A girl asked curiously, "Then why did you choose Shi Huasheng? I chose history because I was too bad at physics and couldn't continue studying."

Ye Banglan smiled slightly: "I like history."

"Actually, I also like history. I just have a headache about what major to choose in the future." The girl sighed, "My mother asked me to study Chinese medicine, but I'm not interested in medicine. Chinese medicine——"

When Su Xueqing heard these two words, she suddenly shuddered.

She began to have auditory hallucinations in her ears.

"Look what you've done. You studied medicine! How could you do this?"

"Get out! Get out of the Su family. The Su family doesn't have descendants like you. Who are you worthy of?"

"Xue Qing, be obedient and never return to Yunjing..."

Su Xueqing held her head, her body shaking constantly.

She covered her ears hard, but the sound seemed to have taken root in her mind, and she couldn't get rid of it no matter what.

"No, classmate Ye, she's sick." Seeing this scene, the deputy squad leader was shocked, "Go around, collect all the breakable things around, and let her calm down alone."

The last time Su Xueqing was in this situation, a woman came to look for her in class.

Then she smashed the vase in the classroom like crazy, leaving wounds all over her hands, dripping with blood, which was shocking.

Originally, Su Xueqing had always been a transparent person in the class, until she got sick several times and other classmates saw her strangeness.

Ye Banglan did not leave, but stretched out his hand to hold Su Xueqing's shoulders, and said in a very soft voice: "Calm down, relax, exhale, exhale..."

Miraculously, with her comfort, the auditory hallucinations in Su Xueqing's ears gradually disappeared, and her breathing returned to steady.

"I..." Su Xueqing came to her senses, her body still trembling.

She looked up blankly, her face stained with tears.

"Stop crying." Ye Banlan took out the paper and wiped away her tears bit by bit, her voice became softer, "Everything is over, you will have a good future, and no one can stop you from running towards the future." dream."

Su Xueqing looked at the girl blankly, her mind a little confused: "You..."

The deputy squad leader was also stunned: "It's really better..."

Does Mr. Ye still have the same effect as a sedative?

"Something happened!" At this moment, the sports committee member ran in panting, "Our school has been trending!"

"It's just a hot search. It has nothing to do with us." The deputy squad leader didn't care much. "You go to the canteen to buy some candy and give Xue Qing some energy."

"It does matter! It matters a lot!" the sports committee member said anxiously, "Although it has been coded, you can tell at a glance that this is our new classmate."

The night turned the tide and looked up.

"What coding?" The deputy squad leader stepped forward.

This is a surveillance video in the school. It only lasts for ten seconds. It recorded Ye Banlan kicking Sheng Song's table over, causing the table to fall on Sheng Song.

Everyone is coded, but the movements are clear.

# Jiangcheng No. 7 Middle School, bullying incident #

This entry is new and has been on the hot search list in the city, attracting many netizens in Jiangcheng.

[This... this is Taimei. Look at her kicks so hard that ordinary students can't imitate her. 】

[Jiangcheng No. 7 Middle School? Just that crappy high school in the suburbs? I heard that in order to increase the enrollment rate, we accept all students and accept all comers. I didn’t expect that the school is rubbish and the students are the same. 】

[Without expelling such students, which parent can safely let their children attend such a school? 】

Why does Qingqing act like a baby to Sister Lan? It’s because Sister Lan gives people a sense of security qwq

I've been suffering from anxiety attacks again recently, and I'm in a state where I can't sleep even after taking medicine. When I close my eyes, my head feels like it's going through an electric shock... Or maybe it's because every time I write an article, my mind gets too big and starts to fly.

See you tomorrow~~