Chapter 83: The Violence Index

Yu Yan didn't know if it was the butterfly effect, she always felt that many things were different in this life.

In the previous life, there was a very fierce incident, that is, Scarlet Feather High School in D City, around November last year, because of a birth test, many people died. Among them are the heirs of the Ji family and the eldest lady of the Han family, because of this incident, D City is simply turned upside down. She still remembers that during that period of time, many people died inexplicably in D City, even the people above the capital did not dare to step into D City at will, and Han Yuanguang, the richest businessman in D City, was like crazy and began to ravage the D City market, and the economy of D City was in crisis for a time.

Another thing is that she doesn't remember that there is a person named Murong Mingxuan in the Murong family, she remembers that Murong Mingchen is the only heir of the Murong family, but she has also heard Murong Cheng mention that the Murong family did have a child, and when Murong's mother gave birth, she let a doctor who was bought inject some kind of neurotoxin, and she was blind and disabled at birth, and died not long after birth. It's just that if that kid is Murong Mingxuan, there is no reason to live so big......

The trajectory of many things has changed, and in the absence of her control, she is a little scared and a little expectant, in this life, she will live according to her own will and will not trust anyone anymore!

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In the half month before the start of school, Han Yunge had almost been practicing at home, alchemy, making array flags, and carving array plates. Han Beiqi has completely lost his temper with Han Yunge.

His evaluation of Han Yunge is just one word: "Ota!"

Han Yunge came out of the space, looked at the long chestnut hair that had already reached his waist, and couldn't help frowning. Then he casually changed his clothes and walked out of the room.

"Yo! Who did I see!Wannian Mansion actually went out of the room!" Han Beiqi rubbed his eyes exaggeratedly, but was soon bounced off by Han Beirong.

Han Beiqi looked at Han Beirong resentfully, Han Beirong looked at him and said with a smile, "You should be glad that I just played your braincase, if you let the little cousin take action herself...... Tsk, that's a wonderful consequence. ”

When Han Beiqi heard this, he remembered the events of the previous two days, and couldn't help but shrink his head.

Flashback to two days ago......

Han Beizhe excitedly took her admission letter to show her, who would have thought that he knocked on the door for a long time without knocking, and his voice was a few tens of decibels, at that time, it was just in time for Han Yunge to concentrate on challenging a new formation, the formation of this formation is extremely complicated, and for beginners, it requires absolute concentration.

In fact, Han Beizhe heard Han Yunge knocking on the door as soon as he heard it, but he just ignored it. Who would have thought that when she was portraying the last step, his knock on the door suddenly increased.

Hehe! The array is scrapped! The previous efforts are all gone!

Han Yunge really felt that he hadn't laughed so happily for a long time...... She gently opened the door and faced Han Beizhe, revealing a smile as warm and bright as the March sun. Han Beizhe was amazed by his sister, and then ...... It's a scare......

Han Yunge didn't say a word from beginning to end, just a thunderbolt struck Han Beizhe's body, and then his right foot was gently lifted and fell heavily, and the center of his foot fell in the middle of his stomach. And then it's like slow motion, landing, buffering, instantaneously, flying.

Bang!

A pit was smashed into the wall, and the pit was inlaid with black charcoal in the shape of a human.

In the living room, everyone who saw this scene ......

Han Beirong's perfect smile had a crack......

Han Beiwei's hand holding the cup trembled slightly......

The page of the book in front of Han Beiyin was inexplicably torn out by him......

Grandma Han's eyes lit up slightly...... Women don't let the eyebrows be ......

Grandpa Han had a bit of appreciation in his eyes...... Let's look at Han Beizhe, who is still inlaid in the wall...... It's angry......

Han Beiqi's face was hung with two wide-faced tear belts, fluttering in the wind...... Mom ~ Earth is too dangerous ~ I want to go back to Mars ~

The smile on Han Yunge's face remained the same, and after looking around at everyone, he silently closed the door again......

The people who were glanced at were suddenly mistaken, and it turned out that the more unhappy the little cousin/little song was, the more cheerful she laughed. And when she's unhappy, the violence index is close to five stars!

Then they looked at a certain black charcoal that was trying to crawl out of the wall......

Obviously they are brothers and sisters, but the gap is not a little bit! No one dares to knock on her door again......

End of Memory......

Han Beiqi showed a smile that was more ugly than crying at Han Yunge......

Han Yunge's face was black, "Han Beiqi, your facial nerve is necrotic?"

"Poof!" Han Beirong laughed.

Now, in the eyes of Han Beiqi, Han Yunge is tantamount to a dangerous person at the level of a female devil.

Han Yunge no longer pays attention to this group of people with wrong brains, her time is precious. If she's not mistaken, it seems like tomorrow will be the start of school...... However, she didn't prepare anything......

In the past, Lin Keke and Ji Zhiyu accompanied her to buy it, but now it is really inconvenient to be alone...... Huh, Lin Keke?

Did she accompany her to buy something? A thought flashed quickly, but before she could catch it, it disappeared......

"Second cousin, accompany me to buy some things......" Han Yunge began to catch the strong man nearby, Han Beiqi was too young to drive and pass, and the others were not there, so he had to find him.

Han Beirong was slightly stunned, and then said, "Okay." ”

When the two were passing by the barbershop, Han Yunge stopped, then opened the car door and walked in.

"Welcome! Miss is cutting, dyeing or perming. A waiter asked politely.

"Cut your hair. "Facial paralysis and indifferent voices.

Han Beirong walked over disapprovingly, "It's been so long, are you willing to do it?"

Han Yunge nodded, "Long hair is too troublesome to take care of, and I wanted to cut it a long time ago." ”

Han Beirong was helpless, touched her long hair, "Say to the barber who cut her hair, cut it well, cut the hair, put it in the box, give it to me!"

The barber was just stunned, nodded, and began to move.

As soon as Han Yunge's hair was in her hands, she was reluctant to let go, like silk, no wonder the man wanted to keep it. This hair ...... Even professionals like them can't maintain it, so it's a pity to cut it off like this.

So the barber made a final struggle, "Miss, your hair is really good, do you really want to cut it?"

Han Yunge didn't hesitate much, just nodded. The barber sighed for the hair, and gave up the last struggle.

Scissors after scissors, click...... Click......

After cutting it, Han Yunge couldn't help but feel a little distracted when she looked at the short hair in the mirror.

It was a moment...... A fragment......

Under a cherry blossom tree, two small people snuggled together, and the girl with long black hair leaned on the shoulder of the short-haired girl in chestnut, and had already slept dimly. The girl with short maroon hair just put her coat lightly over her body and continued to look down at the book.

Although the cherry blossoms are in full bloom in April, they also fall petals......