Chapter 789
Chapter 789
Mu Shiran\'s face suddenly became ugly.
Shen Nanxing stared at her face, glanced up and down, and proudly raised his chin: "I\'ve met an original product now, and my brain is dead. Why do you want to be such a fake?"
"Moreover, you fake, you deliberately make me ugly. Song Zhizhi, why didn\'t I see it in school before? It turns out that you are such a vicious person?"
"I\'m so serious to you. Can you be so cruel to me? Or do you really think of yourself as a princess? You can trample on other people\'s dignity wantonly."
That\'s not the truth!
Song Zhizhi gritted his teeth and tried to deny it.
Unfortunately, men won\'t give her a chance.
Shen Nanxing vowed: "I tell you, song Zhizhi, I\'m too lazy to care about what you did to me, but one thing, stay away from me in the future and don\'t let me see you again. If you deliberately let me remember those bad things before, I don\'t matter, but I will have revenge, as long as you can bear my anger."
With that, he threw the roses into the dustbin and walked away with his head held high.
Song Zhizhi stood where he was, and his body trembled when he was mocked by his words.
Shen Nanxing, you are a pig. Do you have the right to gossip about me, or do you really think you are?
Song Zhizhi\'s face was so gloomy and terrible that it was almost dripping water.
She took a deep breath, and the whole person\'s face glittered with a layer of anger.
Song Zhizhi looked at the bouquet of roses, which was dazzling.
There were people around who knew how to admire her, all staring at her, with a puzzled look at the bottom of their eyes.
"Isn\'t it time to read?"
"No, she never wore a skirt."
"Who is this man? It\'s a little too similar."
"Mu Shiran?"
"You haven\'t seen it before. Mu Shiran doesn\'t look like this."
Song Zhizhi was stared back and forth at the face, a trace of nameless anger burning in his heart.
She clenched her teeth, turned around and hurried back to the car.
"What are you doing? Drive away quickly."
The driver was stunned and quickly stepped on the accelerator.
The car whizzed out.
Song Zhizhi was almost taken, and the whole man fell down.
She raised her foot angrily and kicked the driver\'s seat fiercely: "what are you doing? Can you drive?"
The driver apologized weakly: "sorry, sorry."
With that, he immediately drove well.
Song Zhiqi\'s chest fluctuated violently.
Damn mu Shinian, if it weren\'t for her... If it weren\'t for her, how could she be so despised? And was rejected by a pig.
As long as you think about it, song Zhizhi is full of anger.
She took a deep breath and leaned expressionless against the seat.
No, this account can\'t just be settled.
She must find a way. There must be a way to solve this matter.
Song Zhizhi silently closed his eyes and thought about how to retaliate.
Otherwise, she can\'t swallow it.
……
When the driver sent people back, he still had a tangled face.
Confess, you\'ll die.
If you don\'t confess, you\'ll still die.
In the future, if Bo shallow knows about it and doesn\'t report it, he may die more ugly.
So, should he say it or not.
The driver is tangled. He\'s almost going to think about it.