Quick Wear: The Host is Dangerous and Sultry

"You hit me?"

No wonder Ke Wanning was so surprised. Jiaoyang usually behaved politely. She never spoke a few words loudly, let alone showing her teeth and claws.

She thought that tying her here and locking her up for a few days at most was the limit.

"Not only do I dare to hit you, I also dare to kill you. It's just that your life is too cheap." Jiaoyang's lips twitched, "It's not worth my while to kill you. However, I still have the qualifications to beat you."

Fu Chiran held an umbrella in his hand and looked at her with calm and indulgent eyes.

As soon as Ke Wanning finished speaking, before Ke Wanning could react, another slap hit her face, landing on the other side of her cheek.

Ke Wanning was stunned, her eyes were filled with stars, and she could hardly see what was in front of her. At this time, she was slapped again, and she was hit to the ground with the chair, and blood spilled from the corner of her mouth.

"The slap just now was your fault for offending me. The two slaps now are your fault and your mother's fault for offending the Sheng family. Your mother is not here, so of course you, the daughter, should take it on your behalf."

The corners of Jiaoyang's mouth curled up, her arms crossed her chest, her eyes were full of evil.

Behind them, a group of young people with burning eyes and tattoos cheered loudly.

"Why should you decide whether he is guilty or not?" Ke Wanning said this with her remaining strength, blood spilled from the corner of her mouth and her face turned pale.

"Because the laws of this society are originally made by the strong. The person I am in front of you now is the strong one."

Jiaoyang raised one leg and crushed the heel of her white boots hard on her fingers. Her eyebrows were stern and arrogant: "So now that I have trampled you under my feet, I am qualified to judge you."

"I heard that you even studied piano for three years in order to imitate me and compete with me?"

After hearing this, Fu Qiran put out the cigarette butt in his hand and couldn't help but sneer: "Are you worthy?"

The young people behind him couldn't help it anymore and rushed forward with smiles.

"Yes, yes, didn't you say that this woman is the daughter of the maid? She is learning the piano and trying to imitate our yangyang. It is simply a wishful thinking. She doesn't take pictures of herself by soaking in urine, and even talks to us. The beauty of a proud girl"

"Oh my god, it's unimaginable. These hands on the piano have simply polluted the black and white keys and notes! Since she is the daughter of a maid and inherits the mother's business, why don't you think too much? Just keep your head down and wipe the floor. Already."

"How did a maid's daughter become the goddess of your school? Master Fu, tell me, what's going on? How does this mediocre-looking woman who wants to eat swan meat compare with our Jiao Yang? "

Fu Qiran hesitated: "It's none of my business. Bo Yunli and I didn't vote for her in that vote. We need to ask other people. Maybe those people are intermittently blind?"

Jiaoyang lowered her eyes to listen to what they were saying, and raised the corners of her mouth as if she was being pleased.

"Suddenly I no longer wanted to learn music. My family also forced me to learn an instrument, saying it can cultivate my sentiments. Now it seems that the maid's daughter can learn it. It seems that the door frame is not very high. I won't learn it. , to avoid being said to have the same talent as the maid’s daughter in the future.”

Another person laughed exaggeratedly: "Just play it, Lao Li. With your temperament, you can still learn an instrument. Now you have found an excuse."

"Don't tell me. If I told my dad about this, he would definitely give up the idea of ​​letting me learn music."

A group of people were laughing and joking, joking around, taking advantage of another person's pain to please themselves without any trouble, and even taking advantage of another person's pain to please others.

Every word pierced Ke Wanning's heart like a needle.