Warning : Providence the Beauty is Driven to Villainy

Gu Yanyuan stared closely at the computer screen, his fingers turning faster and faster.

He was tracking Fu Yue's IP address.

Seeing that it is 95% loaded, it will be cracked soon.

Gu Yanyuan's computer went blank for a moment.

Stabbed.

His keyboard is even smoking, and the youth's delicate and gentle eyebrows are looming behind the smoke, becoming more and more cold and strange.

The result is obvious.

His computer is scrapped.

The call just now has been hung up.

Gu Yanyuan laughed lowly.

The lowered voice became more hoarse and charming in the empty room, not as clear as Shifen just now.

Very powerful girl.

Make people want...destroy.

At this time, Gu Yanyuan's mobile phone rang again.

He lowered his eyes and glanced.

[The warmth of being late]: Gao Leng's little brother, if you want to know who I am, just say it straight, why bother about it.

Online dating with me, and then face base~

Fu Yue on the other side had already returned to the dormitory, wrapped in a quilt, waiting for Gu Yanyuan's answer.

About a few minutes passed.

The phone prompts the sound.

Fu Yue saw a simple good word in the other party's dialog box.

Fu Yue raised her eyebrows with interest, and she tapped a word briskly.

[The warmth of being late]: It's a deal, my boyfriend, good night.

Throwing down such a simple and perfunctory sentence, Fu Yue threw the phone aside, turned off the light and lay flat to sleep.

Gu Yanyuan on the other side.

The slender snow-white fingers paused for a few minutes, and there was a very faint doubt and dazedness in the eyes of the boy who were as silent as an abyss.

He didn't know what purpose he typed this good word with.

Staring at the sentence sent from the other side.

good night? Heh.... to the extreme.

Gu Yanyuan curled his lips and smiled mockingly, put the phone on the bedside table at will, and threw the scrapped notebook under the bed.

Encountered a little thing that did not live or die.

What to do...I don't know for now.

the next day.

In the classroom of Class A in high school.

Fu Yue sat in her seat blankly, her tablemate was Tang Guoguo, her head was buried at this time, and her hands were playing with her mobile phone under the desk.

Fu Yue glanced at her.

That girl was playing games, her eyes were straight.

There are about thirty people in this class. The classrooms are bright and spacious. Everyone wears uniforms tailored for them by the school. They look neat and seductive at a glance.

Fu Yue glanced around her eyes and found that most people were doing their own things quietly, and the huge classroom was so quiet, there was no sign of noise at all.

Yes, in Ning'an High School, most of them are children who have been educated by nobles, and the etiquette classes are pretty good.

Of course, in every class, there will be several people sitting in the back row who don't want to learn. They are all playing with their own, either playing with their mobile phones with their heads down, or simply sleeping. There is no whispering phenomenon.

Fu Yue glanced at those people more and looked a little curious. As far as she knew, these students were the ones who took the lead in bullying Murong Wan in the plot... The reason was simple and fucking.

See her not pleasing to the eye.

Fu Yue put her hands on her white chin and stared at the blackboard and started a long daze.

She was thinking about her mission.

Now the plot has developed to the point that Murong Wan and Mu Yicheng have become entangled, and Lin Qingran and Murong Wan's forced love model has not yet begun.