I saw that in the embroidery room, on the Manzhu Sawa of Miao Miao's work, the bewitching spirit body was impressively visible.

This plant spirit body seems to be more beautiful than the original work.

The petals resemble a bergamot, as if extending in the air. Suddenly, Mo Han was fascinated. I walked towards it unconsciously, as if I was deeply attracted.

Manju Sahua's main skill - poison.

The toxins in Mo Han's body have not been cleaned up yet, and the poison of the evil love Gu and this Manzhu Shahua drama have the same root and origin, and they both start from Miao Miao, so it is easy to resonate.

That's why Mo Han was so easily tricked.

Stopping in front of the work, a thin cold sweat broke out on Mo Han's forehead, he closed his eyes in pain, and after opening them again, his eyes regained consciousness.

Miao Miao didn't seem to expect Mo Han to follow her to the embroidery room, she glanced at him and said, "I really don't have time to talk to you now, wait until I'm done with the things at hand." ”

As she spoke, she put down the work, picked up the brocade box, and prepared to pack it.

At this moment, Mo Han picked up the framed Manzhu Sawa and smashed it on the ground.

The loud sound of "bang" made the hearts of the people in the entire embroidery room tremble.

Especially Miao Miao, her body couldn't help but tremble. This crisp sound was in her ears, and it exploded like thunder.

Miao Miao came back to her senses, she didn't see her embroidery, only Mo Han's extremely cold eyes, and her expression was full of seriousness.

"I said, you can't touch embroidery." He spoke, and there was utter anger in his voice.

Miao Miao looked panicked, and when she saw her own work on the ground, her face turned even pale!

I saw that the complete glass that had been framed on the embroidery piece had been shattered to the ground and all damaged.

And the embroidery pieces are also covered with countless glass shards, which seem to be all hideous cracks.

At this moment, Miao Miao's heart seemed to be deeply pierced by something, and the pain was so painful that it dripped.

The work that she had worked so hard to complete, the work she was looking forward to participating in the festival, became unrecognizable at this time.

My chest seemed to be clogged with something, and I was about to suffocate.

But this time, she didn't burst into tears like before. Although her heart was as turbulent as a tsunami, she still did not cry.

She didn't look at Mo Han, and she didn't even say a word. He took a deep breath and locked the crystal tears in his eyes.

She crouched down slowly, reaching for the shards of glass.

Even though her fingers were pricked, she didn't stop.

Manzhu Shahua embroidery piece, little by little appeared in front of the eyes. At this time, her hand had also been cut out of the glass with blood.

But Miao Miao didn't seem to feel the slightest pain.

Compared to the pain in my heart, these are nothing at all.

Drops of blood fell to the ground like this, like the embroidered spirit of Manzhu Sahua, bewitching and dazzling, burning Mo Han's eyes.

The eyes that were originally full of fierceness couldn't help but become a little dim at this time.

He squatted down and tried to pull Miao Miao up, but as soon as his hand touched Miao Miao, he was pushed away by her.

The strength was great, and Mo Han's body seemed to be unable to bear it, so he fell backwards in an instant and fell to the ground.

Mo Han whispered in pain, but Miao Miao didn't seem to hear it, unmoved, and didn't even look at him.

Seeing this, Zhu Huaqiang hurriedly went over and helped Mo Han up.

"Boss, how are you?"

The paleness on Mo Han's face, he could see it clearly. And on the way to the embroidery room, when he sent him spiritual power, he also clearly felt the weakness in Mo Han's body.

The current state of his body is undoubtedly a deficit of the shell.

Can't stand any wind and rain.

"Miss Miao, the boss now,"

Zhu Huaqiang was about to say something, but Mo Han stretched out his hand to stop him, and finally glanced at the two helplessly, turning into a helpless sigh.

He didn't understand why the boss was bent on the good of Miss Miao, but why it caused such a misunderstanding. Moreover, Miss Miao also has the boss in her heart, but she accepted Chu Tianchen's flowers and breakfast.

Shaking his head secretly, these two people made him difficult to figure out.

Miao Miao didn't say a word, her expression was still calm and solemn, she always lowered her head, and little by little she opened the glass shards on the embroidery piece, revealing the embroidery piece.

The silk embroidery thread on the embroidery piece, which originally had a luster and luster, had been completely damaged by glass fragments at this time, not only became frizzy, but even some of the embroidered embroidery threads had been cut.

A beautiful, lifelike embroidery is now worse than a defective product, and it is simply unsightly.

In the embroidery room, the sound of small discussions is endless.

Classmates in twos and threes, getting together and whispering. The eyes that looked at Mo Han one by one also revealed a little horror.

"Isn't he Miao Miao's boyfriend? How can you ruin a good piece of embroidery like this? ”

"Yes, Miao Miao's embroidery has been damaged twice."

"The festival is going to open tomorrow, and she has no works now, how can she participate?"

"She has worked so hard for so long to participate in the art festival, and it has been in vain."

Teacher Li has always praised her for the good embroidery of this work, although the subject matter is a little simple, but Teacher Li said that it seems that seeing this work, it is like seeing the real Manzhu Sawa bloom in front of her eyes, and she also said that Miao Miao has a chance to win the award. Alas, it's a pity! ”

“……”

Hearing the words of her classmates, Miao Miao's heart couldn't help but feel sour again.

The taste is like knocking over a jar of old vinegar.

The sour one would melt her whole heart.

"What's the matter, why haven't you cleaned it up? What are you doing here? Teacher Li, who had just walked in, lectured to everyone.

Everyone looked at each other, and a classmate suddenly stood up: "Teacher Li, Miao Miao's embroidery has been destroyed." ”

Hearing this, Mr. Li noticed Miao Miao squatting on the ground.

When she saw the unsightly Manzhu Sawa embroidery in front of her, she couldn't help but have a thousand annoyances on her face, and couldn't help but say, "Miao Miao, what's the matter with you?" Why did the embroidery damage again? You don't know, tomorrow is the festival. ”

As she spoke, she pointed to the embroidery on the ground with a fierce face: "Yes, this work was embroidered by you, but it was also completed with the strong support of the school to provide you with all the materials, and the copyright of your work belongs to the school, not you personally, do you know?" Now that the work is gone, I can't participate in the art festival, what should I do? ”

The angry Teacher Li didn't care about the existence of Mo Han and Zhu Huaqiang at all.

"Teacher Li, I'm sorry,"

"What's the use of saying I'm sorry now, the works are gone! Why did you say you were so careless, it's not the first time,"

"I am responsible for all compensation for this work." Before Teacher Li finished counting, Mo Han was the first to interrupt.

He grabbed Miao Miao's hand: "Let's go!" ”

But his hand was still thrown away by Miao Miao: "Why should I go with you?" ”