Chapter 167: Revenge

At half past five, separated from Zhao Tong, the reserved car had been parked at the back door of the school, and she got into the car in a good mood.

The Fu consortium's acquisition of No. 9 Middle School has not been leaked, and the news she has seen on the Internet is that the water army is attacking the 'mentally ill student who insists on staying in school', she knows it, although she did not mention his name, but that is Wen Chi.

It's so loud.

Wen Qiao is also powerless.

She exhaled, and finally won a city.

The car stopped at the piano shop as usual, she paid the fare, got out of the car, went into the violin shop and looked at the violin, and asked for 40,000 yuan, and now 40,000 yuan is worth a lot of money to her.

Uncle Wen didn't give money at all, and it cost a lot of money to promote her song before, and she was embarrassed to ask her mother for money in a short time.

Let's talk about it later, and I can only come and see it a few times a week after school.

Out of the door, she walked towards the community.

This detached family in the rich area has excellent privacy, the street lights are a little dim, some villas are holiday villas, no one comes on weekdays, only during the winter and summer vacations, some rich people from other places will bring their children over.

Quietly, suddenly, she heard footsteps behind her, she looked back, and saw Wen Qiao, her legs were weak in fright, Wen Qiao didn't do anything, she tripped herself first and fell heavily to the ground.

Wen Qiao walked over and half-squatted in front of her: "Xu Lu, what are you panicking about?" ”

"I ...... Where am I panicking? ”

"How can you not panic? You sent an anonymous letter to Jiuzhong, asking Jiuzhong to persuade my brother Wen Chi to quit. ”

Xu Lu was just about to speak, Wen Qiao smiled, "Don't deny it, I've checked, it's you." ”

Xu Lu stepped back: "What if it's me?" Your brother is manic, and the symptoms are the same as the student who hurt someone, and leave this scourge at school......"

'Slap......' a slap fanned down, and Xu Lu's ears buzzed.

"You are ignorant, I will tell you, it is called PTSD, post-traumatic stress disorder, Wen Chi is taking medicine, non-aggressive, non-harmful, and whether you are doing it for the good of those students or retaliating against me, I really can't see it?"

Xu Lu was indignant: "Don't spew blood. ”

Wen Qiao clamped her neck: "You obviously forgot the pain of the scar, did you forget what I told you?" ”

Xu Lu trembled: "Don't mess around." ”

Wen Qiaowan smiled, but the smile made Xu Lu feel creepy.

Her fist came so quickly, and it came straight at her face, hitting her nose bone.

Xu Lu wailed in pain.

Wen Qiao gave her a punch, and one punch was enough.

Xu Lu was so painful that she felt that the bridge of her nose was broken, and she gritted her teeth and stared at Wen Qiao: "Don't you want to get away with it." ”

Wen Qiao got up, patted the ash on his hands, and smiled: "Then you try it, this time you will break the bridge of your nose, and next time, you will directly break your fingers, so that you can no longer play the piano." ”

After speaking, he left in front of Xu Lu arrogantly.

Xu Lu looked up and saw that there were monitors at the doors of these villas.

Wen Qiao is dead, she's dead!

The pain in the bridge of her nose was so heartbreaking that she endured the pain and returned home to ask her mother to rush her to the hospital.

I went to the hospital for a check-up and found a fracture of the bridge of the nose.

Xu Lu was almost stunned: "Bone ...... What to do about broken bones? ”

"Naturally, I had to have surgery."

"That'...... Wouldn't I have to have a plaster cast and gauze on the bridge of my nose for a long time? ”

"That's the case in principle, don't you want to have surgery?"

Xu Lu almost went crazy, Wen Qiao was so frustrated, she was disfigured, she couldn't participate in various recitals at school for a long time, Wen Qiao was really ruthless!

She won't let Wincho go!

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