The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack

"Everyone, please be quiet, please be quiet." The host's voice came from the stage, asking everyone to take a seat, and then introduced the process and background of this charity dinner, "... All this is thanks to Miss Ke Yuzhu's continuous efforts. Now, let's invite Miss Ke Yuzhu to the stage!" The whole audience was thunderous, and everyone was cheering for Ke Yuzhu and inviting her to the stage. She walked towards the stage in high heels. "Today I stand here to call on everyone to care for those people whose faces are damaged and cannot get help." As she said, pictures were shown on the screen behind her. They were all disfigured people, some were injured by weapons, some were burned, and even one was splashed with sulfuric acid... "... This is a people's policeman, but he was injured in the face because of fighting the gangsters, this is a firefighter, who was burned by fire to save a child, and this is an ordinary high school student, still a young girl, but was splashed with concentrated sulfuric acid by her classmates. "

Her eyes were slightly red, and her tone was a little excited.

"Finally, finally..."

She pointed to the big screen, which showed many pictures. "This is Miss Ji Manxi. On April 18, her face was injured by the heavy sword in the crew. Because the wound was too deep and too big, even if she did facial integration, she could not restore her previous appearance."

The photos were bloody pictures.

There were pictures of Ji Manxi lying on the ground with her hands just now, some of her being sent to a stretcher, some of her face wrapped in gauze just after the operation, and even the hideous scars were exposed when the dressing was changed.

"Because of the special nature of Miss Ji Manxi's work, we can imagine how much frustration her career and her life will suffer because of it."

After she finished speaking this paragraph, she choked up and could not continue.

After a while, she said to the microphone, "So today I am here, in the name of Miss Ji Manxi, to set up the Rose Foundation, hoping that everyone can lend a hand. "

Everyone nodded when they heard it:

"This is natural. "It is our honor to contribute to Miss Ji Manxi, the Rose Foundation, and this society." "But... Gu Weiman, isn't she a rich second-generation? Why didn't she come to donate today?" "That's right! Everyone knows that it was she who hurt Ji Manxi." "Since you are the murderer, don't you want to repent? "

Seeing this, Ke Yuzhu sighed slightly, "Miss Gu is busy with trivial matters now, we can understand that she doesn't come..."

Just as the voice fell, the door of the hotel auditorium suddenly opened.

A slender and tall figure appeared at the door of the auditorium.

The visitor was wearing a tight black dress, outlining her thin but sexy curves, with her black hair raised, revealing her originally deep and exquisite facial features.

As her bare hands brushed her waterfall-like black hair, they also brushed her snow-red lips.

Her eyebrows were faint, and the long eyebrows flying diagonally into her temples made her aura so strong that it exploded!

The whole venue suddenly became quiet.

Breathing stopped.

"Click, click..."

Only the high heels of the visitor and the ground made a crisp sound.

Everyone just watched her walk to the front of the stage.

Her amber eyes glanced at Ke Yuzhu on the stage faintly, and her voice was hoarse, "Who said... I'm not coming?"

"Hiss..."

Everyone widened their eyes.