Chapter Thirty-Eight: Oh, Biao Opera? Who wouldn't!

The last few words of Shu Xincheng were meaningful, and the words fell into the voice with a special glance.

"Shu Xincheng, don't ......"

"It's me."

Mo Ran got up suddenly, interrupted Xu Feiyan's words, lowered her head, and her eyes were full of tears.

"I'm sorry, grandpa, because I was so angry after being beaten that day, I went to the monitoring room in impulse...... So the video ...... I exposed it. ”

"I'm sorry, I hid it from everyone, but I regret it, especially when I saw that Xincheng's sister suffered online violence because of this, I really blame myself."

Mo Ran sobbed, crying Chu Chu moving, the sincerity of repentance was extreme, without waiting for Old Man Lu to open his mouth with pity, she turned to Shu Xincheng again, took her hand and apologized vigorously, "I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, Sister Xincheng, even if I'm angry, I shouldn't do that, you can ...... Forgive me this time? ”

Looking at Mo Ran's pitiful face crying, Shu Xincheng sneered in his heart, heh, Biao Xi? Who wouldn't!

So, her eyebrows twisted slightly, and her embarrassed gaze immediately fell on Lu Zhanqin's calm handsome face, and asked, "Brother Qin, do you want me to forgive Sister Mo?" ”

Lu Zhanqin, "......" has something to do with him?

"As long as you say a word, I can forgive her immediately."

Shu Xincheng showed his deep affection for Lu Zhanqin all the time, his eyes were infatuated, timid, and wrapped in a trace of pain, like an injured deer, and when he saw it, Old Man Lu couldn't bear to reprimand him for his paranoia about Lu Zhanqin.

How could Mo Ran not know Shu Xincheng's intentions? Anger burned in his chest, so that although his face was still so weak, the strength of his grip on Shu Xincheng's hand had involuntarily increased.

One second......

Two seconds......

Three-second ......

I am most afraid of the sudden silence of the air.

Lu Zhanqin was silent, his cold black eyes stared at Shu Xincheng.

An invisible sense of oppression struck, stabbing like a sharp and cold scalpel, but the person with a weak heart was Mo Ran.

How could Lu Zhanqin care about her? Who is hurt and who needs to be forgiven, he won't care!

Shu Xincheng grasped this point, so he wanted to use Lu Zhanqin to make her lose face.

"Brother Qinβ€”"

"That's it!" Shu Mingzhe interrupted Shu Xincheng's words loudly, his expression was rarely angry, and he ordered, "Xincheng, apologize to Lu Shao and Grandpa Lu immediately." ”

"Why should I apologize?"

"You're wrongβ€”"

"I'm not wrong!"

Shu Xincheng roared in vain, and he didn't know whether it was unintentional or intentional, so he threw Mo Ran away casually, without the slightest mercy, Mo Ran's face turned pale, and he stumbled a few steps before falling to the ground.

"Yes!"

Seeing this, Xu Feiyan immediately stepped forward nervously, and turned to Shu Xincheng's face with a slap-

"Shu Xincheng, you are really getting more and more unruly, but you are not your own sister, but you have almost grown up together, she has apologized to you and admitted that you are wrong, what do you want? You have been subjected to online violence, but how good can you be? What do others say about her behind her back? But she didn't complain in front of me! ”

Shu Xincheng's face was knocked off, the corners of his mouth overflowed with blood, and his face was hot and painful.

The arrogance in her bones made her instinctively want to fight back, but Xu Feiyan's strength was too ruthless, which led to a head injury, and in a moment, her head suddenly seemed to explode, and the pain made her eyes flicker, and the whole person fell to the side unconsciously-

"Xincheng!"