Lu Weiwei, Qiao Yi and Zhen Zhu were separated at the front door of the auditorium.

She looked down at the stains on her body, shook her head helplessly, and walked towards the bathroom.

Ye Lingxuan hid behind a pillar not far away.

Looking at Lu Weiwei's back as she walked away, her good mood could no longer be suppressed, and a sarcastic curve appeared on the corner of her mouth.

——She carefully prepared a "program" for Lu Weiwei!

This "program" will allow everyone to see Lu Weiwei's true face! It will also let your father know that she can do what he can't do!

Ye Lingxuan and Lu Weiwei have no deep hatred.

But what should I do? She just couldn't stand Lu Weiwei, just wanted to tear her quiet and innocent face, just wanted to make it difficult for her!

In the past, Lu Weiwei was a princess on the clouds, so she was naturally overwhelmed by her. But now, Lu Weiwei's family is destroyed, why can she be stronger than her?!

When Ye Lingxuan thought of this, the smile on her face cooled down.

She turned around expressionlessly, walked to a secluded place where no one was around, and dialed a number on her mobile phone—

"She went in... Well, the one who was wet with her skirt was her. Since you want to take revenge, you shouldn't need me to teach you how to do this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, right?"

...

In the bathroom, Lu Weiwei cleaned her skirt little by little under the faucet.

The milk tea was a little dry, and the stained fabric became a little hard and sticky.

It is always inconvenient to wear clothes on your body, but it would be great if you wear a replacement skirt.

The deer was slightly regretful while washing.

There is a girl washing her hands around her.

For some reason, it seems that she has been washing for a long time.

Lu glanced slightly and found that the other party was wearing a mask, only a pair of dark eyes were exposed. The skin near the corners of his eyes was a little red and swollen, and his hair looked dry and dull.

Like a patient.

The other party noticed her gaze and looked at her coldly from the mirror.

Lu Weiwei was a little embarrassed, feeling that she seemed to offend someone else, so she hurriedly withdrew her gaze.

...But I felt strange in my heart.

Since I was sick, why did I come to attend the ceremony? And... I didn’t even have a escort around me.

You should know that all the students in this school are either rich or noble.

Before Lu Weiwei could figure out the reason, a cold touched her throat—

It was a dagger with a cold light!

The deer inhale violently!

For a moment, her whole body tensed.

"Are you Lu Qinglin's daughter?" In the mirror, the girl stood behind her and questioned.

Lu Weiwei opened her eyes wide in surprise and did not answer immediately.

The girl is sneering.

The dagger in her hand slowly pressed down, almost sinking into the flesh and blood, and the lu Weiwei dared not move.

"Lu Qing has harmed so many people... He died and did not suffer any guilt at all, but his daughter is still moistened..."

The sharp blade slid around Lu Weiwei's neck, and his hoarse voice was even more creepy.

"They raised skin and tender flesh... wearing beautiful skirts... can also participate in this celebration leisurely and freely..." The girl stared at Lu Weiwei viciously, with bloodthirsty hatred in her eyes, "Why?"

Lu Weiwei spoke cautiously: "...what do you want to do?"

The other party seemed to have not heard of it, his eyes were filled with red blood, and he accused him: "Why... why do we suffer such suffering? You can think that nothing has happened? Why?!!"

"ah!……"

Lu Weiwei was pushed down by her and looked up again, her heart was shocked!

The girl took off her mask!

What kind of face is that...

Below the eyes, there are all abscesses! Some places have even ulcerated and are beyond recognition!
Chapter completed!