The words of Su Mu let Fan Jun make a face with a face.
He never expected that the meal that he had worked hard was an accident before he started.
And it is a wretched art student who made an accident for yourself.
This is also Wei Qinghuan's boyfriend.
Looking at Wei Qinghuan, Fan Jun suddenly had an extremely poisonous feeling.
This bitch is not clean.
Since this is the case, why should you do it for her?
How many people lined up and wanted to climb their beds.
Fan Jun has this capital to say this. After all, there is a father who is the deputy mayor. This is most of the students' envy and hate.
When Zhao Jinxin saw the heat, he stood out:
"Friend, you are right, I give you a chance, you don't cherish, this is disrespect for me, since this is the case, then you can't go today."
Su Mu's weird smile:
"Why should it be done? Do you do a little less about the brand of the archway.
Zhao Jinxin stayed and suddenly smiled:
"What do you mean, I provoked you, is it to recruit disasters at home?"
Su Mu shrugged, expressing his expression of regret.
A guy around Zhao Jinxin sneered and said loudly:
"Boy, you are just looking for death. Fan Shao has already made you just rolling out of your head, you actually don’t know how to do it."
Su Mu glanced at Wei Qinghuan, and said very compassion:
"You can three years with this kind of person in high school, I really admire you."
Wei Qinghuan's eyes suddenly became red, and he almost didn't shed tears.
This sentence is her three -year high school career in her nightmare.
Now think about it, she hates the timid herself.
Several of the other party seemed to be commonplace for this scene, and even everyone did not bullish a person to kneel on the ground, and then climbed out like a dog as a thing.
Actually, what a gift is this?
Some people are the most angry.
Because you are deprived of your dignity, it is your self -confidence in the world in the future.
And killing a person only needs a knife.
To some extent, the murderer is far worse than them.
Because they are bullied, they are not just one person.
And this person will become like in the future, and no one knows.
The damage they bring is much larger than a murderer, which is much larger.
The law is surprisingly tolerant of this kind of person.
Su Mu gently held Wei Qinghuan's hand and squeezed heavily to express comfort.
Then he stood up.
Eyes passed by these scum people who were not scum in front of them.
Before he got the task ordered by Professor Ning, he kept his heart.
The reason why Wei Qinghuan just came in just now is that he really wants to understand who these people, who are these people.
I do n’t know if I do n’t know, I know it is really startled.
Su Mu never looks at the world from a goodwill.
Because he has this qualification.
He does not need to hold a hypocritical goodwill.
Therefore, he will not give him any opportunity for people who do not deserve to understand.
In just ten minutes, Isa can take the group of five people in front of him, and the garbage of the male stolen and daughter -in -law in front of him can be cleaned.
In this Internet era, Isa's electronic abilities represent that if she is willing, she can make everyone unable to hide.
This is also the most dense thing, always handwritten or orally.
In this world, there is no absolute security network.
"In fact, in Qinghuan's face, I am willing to give you a chance."
Su Mu smiled with a smile:
"According to your requirements, kneel down, apologize to Qinghuan, and then climb out. I promise to see you without seeing you, just think ... We have never seen it, how about it?"
Hearing him, Yang Yuxue, Zhao Jinxin, Fan Jun, and other people, there are expression on his face.
Su Mu glanced at everyone with a smile, and a rare anger appeared in his heart.
If this group of garbage is a really bad guy, they do anything, Su Mu will not show any anger.
Because he is a bad guy, that is to do bad things. What Su Mu has to do is to kill them.
But this group of people in front of you?
In the eyes of others, they are the kind of people who are envious of others.
The identity of the high -person.
Endless money.
Beyond ordinary people's family.
What else do they need?
But why did they do something bad?
What poor and evil people Su Mu had never seen it?
But what he hates most is such a person in front of him.
Relying on their own family, they trampled on the dignity of others?
Relying on their status, they want to insult the personality of others?
Relying on their background, they cruelly destroyed their confidence.
This kind of person, damn !!
I didn't have any apology after the parents came out of the cry. I was wrong.
Who do you make it bad?
Su Mu shook his head, looked at the group of men and women in front of him, and said gently:
"Are you ... do you have any regrets?"
After listening to him, Yang Yuxue smiled sarcastically:
"Do you really treat yourself as a personal character?"
The white lotus around her was holding a sneer, and she sneered and said:
"Who do you think you are? What!"
Zhao Jinxin, a group of sons, looked at the fool's expression.
Fan Jun's gloomy smile, his eyes on Wei Qinghuan's body up and down, sweeping it unscrupulously:
"Wei Qinghuan, you're finished, your parents are finished. I want to let you live in fear for a lifetime, otherwise, you commit suicide?"
Hearing Fan Jun's words, Wei Qinghuan couldn't help shaking.
Zhao Jinxin's mouth also appeared a little smile:
"Hey, Qing Huan, it's not as good as you, you with me, as long as you are willing to be my woman, it's okay to keep your family."
Fan Jun glanced at Zhao Jinxin fiercely.
Yang Yuxue hated Wei Qing's hate.
Bite!
Don't you just look better?
Isn't it just talks with the piano?
Wei Qing was shivering.
Su Mu smiled with a smile.
At this time, in the office of the general manager of Tan Family Cai.
A man in his thirties, carefully serving a middle -aged man to drink tea.
The lobby manager rushed in with sweat, and said quickly:
"General manager, go and see, go a big thing!"
The young man was shocked and asked:
"what happened?"
The hall manager immediately told the matter.
The general manager did not respond, but the middle -aged man jumped up, and the tea cup on his hand fell directly to the ground, smashing a rotten.
"Really ...? Last time?"
The middle -aged man stared at the lobby manager, his eyes seemed to eat people.
The hall manager was suddenly shook:
"It should be, but ... again ..."
The middle -aged man didn't wait for him to finish his words, and he had already rushed out.