Chapter 170: Shen Yeting, I'll Ask You

Shen Yeting's face could no longer be described as difficult.

He turned sideways, squinted his eyes, and his voice was like the cold in the wax moon, which made people shudder.

"Say it again." He looked down sharply at Zhao Siyan in front of him.

I really can't see it, this is the so-called relatives?

Shen Yeting knew that she was the child of Xiao Chu's stepfather, but he wouldn't talk about her like this behind his back.

It's just that she didn't expect that she underestimated this girl and dared to spread rumors like this.

Very good.

He never hits a girl, because he thinks that a boy who beats a girl is L goods.

However, the beginning of the word is his bottom line!

He can break all his own bottom lines for her.

No matter who the other party is, he will do whatever it takes.

Shen Yeting pressed towards Zhao Siyan who fell to the ground step by step, his face was already cold, his hands were clenched into fists, and his knuckles were 'gurgling'.

Zhao Siyan felt a strong murderous aura, like a fierce beast trying to eat people.

Zhao Siyan wanted to stand up, but found that she couldn't get up at all.

Afraid that she would not be able to lift her strength, she stared at Shen Yeting in fear and got closer and closer.

He and Yan Weichu have just met, and it is impossible for him to know Yan Weichu so well.

Therefore, it must be an illusion, Zhao Siyan told herself so in her heart.

She trembled her voice and continued: "Many people abroad know about this matter, and her mother will only 'send' her back after she knows about it, otherwise how could she be willing to return to China, after all, the conditions abroad are so good." ”

Shen Yeting strode forward directly, leaned over and grabbed her by the collar, like picking up a stinky fish and rotten shrimp, and picked her up.

With his heels off the ground, Zhao Siyan couldn't breathe, and held his hand holding his collar with both hands: "Shen Yemo, don't you understand my words?" I'm here for your good, you, you're ......"

His other hand was already clenched into a fist, and he swung it in a rage as she continued to speak......

Suddenly, a force hugged his arm tightly. The punch he threw out was intercepted.

At this time, no one dared to stop Shen Yeting, and the other students had already dared not come out.

Shen Yeting also wanted to see who it was, turned his head sideways, and saw a familiar cheek.

When Yan Weichu ran towards the basketball hall, he saw Shen Yeting and Zhao Siyan lying on the ground from a distance.

Zhao Siyan? Shen Yeting?

Thinking of Zhao Siyan's desire to stop talking when she saw her in the morning, she seemed to understand something, and hurriedly ran over.

"The end of the night." Yan Weichu stared nervously at his blood-red eyes.

She knew his strength well.

Just ask a boy who has won dozens of times in a row in the fighting arena, this punch is so powerful.

Even boys can't stand it, let alone Zhao Siyan.

She did not sympathize with Zhao Siyan.

However, Shen Yeting's reputation will be ruined.

Hitting a girl and hitting a boy are completely two different natures.

And Zhao Siyan, she will do it herself, instead of letting her get cheap and behaved.

"She, I'll deal with it myself, don't worry, she can't hurt me, you let her go first."

At this moment, Zhao Siyan's face was already pale, because she couldn't breathe, she felt dizzy and her eyes were black.

She could only hear a little sound, as if she hadn't spoken.

Zhao Siyan's brain stopped moving, and there was only one thought, she didn't want to die, not at all.

When Shen Yeting walked towards her, she felt the breath of death.

Fell hard.

Shen Yeting had already let go of that hand.

As soon as her fingers loosened, Zhao Siyan fell heavily again and fell to the ground.