He returned to the rented house, packed Song Qian's things, carried them back to her house, and left a Song Qian's close-fitting T-shirt as a thought, so the matter between the two of them was so yellow.

The house had only been rented for two days and she hadn't stayed for a night.

Song Qian was practicing cello, and her mother helped her play the piano, and when she saw Zhang Beiye coming in, she was a little distracted.

"Qianqian, pay attention to the pitch!"

"Mom, I'll take a break."

"Okay, Zhang Beiye, why don't you go to class?"

"I'm moving today."

"Give me Qianqian's things, you don't have to move here."

"I didn't say I was going to move here."

Song Qian pulled Zhang Beiye into the room and asked, "What's the matter?" ”

"You stay at home first, and I'll come over to accompany you at night to save rent."

"It's okay, when this matter is over, I'll accompany you to rent a house." Song Qian said that she would definitely not win the lottery, and she hoped to coax Zhang Beiye to stop mentioning the divorce.

"Well, what kind of tune was that?"

"Saint-Saëns' "The Swan", when I finish practicing, I will play it to you alone."

"Okay, I'll go first." Zhang Beiye said that he was a little depressed.

"Kitano, forget it."

"What's the matter?"

"Don't investigate the car, let's leave it to fate, I think it's dangerous."

"So far, you are still my wife, you can't forget it, there is nothing left to fate in this world." Zhang Beiye said.

"I don't want to bother you." Song Qian said.

"Our fates have long been tied together." Zhang Beiye left after speaking.

He came to the place where Song Qian would be hit, looked at the terrain, if he couldn't find out the specific information of the vehicle, then there was another way, that is, to ambush here in advance, and save people directly when the time came, but in this way, it would be difficult to fight back, and the information was developed in these years, and it was impossible to escape.

Zhang Beiye searched for scalper information on the Internet, all of them are a bit unreliable QQ numbers, the price is about 1000, and you must pay a deposit of 500 first, he paid a deposit of 200 to others, saying that he will pay the balance after verification, and others agreed.

Knowing that the probability of a liar was very high, he still did it with the mentality of trying.

All three roommates went to class, and he went to the bathroom and turned on the hot water faucet to see if the female ghost had returned.

No writing appeared on the mirror.

He anxiously urged the scalper to provide information, but they didn't answer at all.

Then a ballpoint pen on his desk floated in the air, and the diary turned the pages automatically, and Juan Xiu's handwriting appeared on it.

At first glance, it was a little girl, who else could there be besides the tenth wife, Zhang Beiye felt warm in his heart.

Owner: Fang Zhiguo

Address: Room 401, Unit 3, Building 3, Baisha Garden, Jiangzhou Avenue

Husband, be careful!!

Fang Zhiguo?

It turned out to be him, this kid is useless, it seems that killing Song Qian is really that Brother Hua.

After the words were written, the pen was still suspended, Zhang Beiye wanted to reach out and touch it, but there was nothing but the cold pen body.

"Are you still there?" Zhang Beiye asked. "How do you know this?"

"Attached to the Mercedes-Benz 4S clerk, I found it."

"I'm sorry I said it again last time."

"I'm your tenth wife!!"

"Okay, I'll call you ten wives in the future."

"I don't like numbers, I like you to call me by my nickname, but unfortunately I don't remember."

"It's okay, I'll figure it out for you."

After writing the pen, the pen fell, Zhang Beiye tore off the note, just rushed out of the door, and directly knocked a classmate to the ground.

"I'm sorry." Zhang Beiye hurriedly pulled him up.

"Zhang Beiye, your brother was beaten."

"Who beat me?" Zhang Beiye asked puzzled.

"On the football field, we played football with people from the music department, and they all said that Sun Hua had slept with Song Qian before, and they also said that they had a tire for him, and they got rid of it when they were tired of playing, which angered the fat man."

"Sun Hua?"

"Yes, he was also at the scene, and he didn't clarify, but through persuasion, he kicked Chen Gang in the face and fainted directly."

Zhang Beiye ran away, because he was in too much of a hurry, and when he went down the stairs, he jumped down directly, which scared the classmates into confusion.

"Why are you in such a hurry?"

"Don't say it, since this kid got along with Song Qian, he seems to have changed as a different person, fighting and skipping class."

When they arrived at the football field, Zhang Beiye soon found that Zhao Da was fat and they were surrounded by people in a circle on the football field.

Gangzi and Panzi were lying on the ground with their faces covered in blood, moaning in pain, and Zhao Dapang squatted in front of the two to check the injuries.

Sun Hua stepped on the ball and said, "Don't look for trouble anymore, just apologize to my students, everyone is a classmate." ”

"Wow, the senior is so handsome."

"Not only rich and talented, but also muscles."

"It's so strong."

"I like to have a lot of strength and a sense of security."

"I like it too."

More than a dozen female in Song Qian's class were watching Sun Hua play football, and they rarely showed up in such places, while the onlookers were watching them.

Girls in the music department are more attractive than girls in other departments.

Since Zhang Beiye's fame on campus, the boys have become more confident and feel that they may be the next lucky ones.

When Zhang Beiye rushed in, he bumped into several of Song Qian's female classmates.

"You're blind."

"No quality."

"Song Qian is really tasteless."

"She just likes to pretend to be high, but she didn't expect that she was also a green tea that seniors were tired of."

"It's said that I've had two children."

"Wow, that's fun."

Zhang Beiye was about to say sorry, but when he heard the conversation between the two, he turned around and slapped the fat girl to the ground, covering her face and screaming.

"You like to have a lot of strength, don't you?"

He raised his palms in the air, looked at the pretty girl and said, "Palm your own mouth, or will I come?" ”

"What kind of ability is it to beat a woman, I don't have the quality, you beat me and try it." The pretty girl actually sent her face over.

There was a loud sound of "pia", the hand slapped, and the girl looked confused, "You ......"

"What a is you!"

Another slap back, the girl was beaten three meters away, and she couldn't speak in pain.

"Hey, it's too much, how can you treat a girl like this?" A boy shouted.

The boy is the goalkeeper of the football team, and he is 1.92 meters tall, after all, he has a physical advantage, and he usually has to be arrogant.

Zhang Beiye walked up to him and glared at him, with a fierce light in his eyes.

Frightened, the boy hurriedly took a step back, he had seen Zhang Beiye beating Fang Zhiguo in the night market.

"Why are you stunned, quickly pick her up and lick her." Zhang Beiye shouted, so frightened that the onlookers didn't dare to speak anymore.

Sun Hua stood in the middle of a pile of soccer balls with a smile and said, "Hey, classmate, you are so uncultivated, let Song Qian's parents know, and you have to sleep in the stairwell again." ”

When the beautiful girl saw that the senior was speaking for herself, she suddenly became emboldened, after all, the senior was so spicy just now.

"Woo...... You are a rich son-in-law, a poor man who eats women's soft rice, what qualifications do you have to beat the old lady. Senior, you help me kill this big idiot, woo woo woo ......"

She scolded people, and she was unambiguous, probably used to being spoiled by the spare tires before, and no one had ever done anything to her, who would have thought that Zhang Beiye would not hang her photo at all.

The goalkeeper really helped her up and leaned against his broad chest.

Zhang Beiye walked to Chen Gang's side, stepped on a bloodstained football, kicked her abdomen, and knocked the two to the ground, this time he didn't dare to curse anymore, only the sound of waw wow crying.

What the two long-tongued women didn't know was that if the ten wives were on the side, they would already be dead.

"Gangzi, are you alright?" Zhang Beiye pulled his hand away, it should be a broken nose, and Pan Lei was about the same.

"He's so strong, be careful." Zhao Dapang said.

"You take them to the hospital." Zhang Beiye said.

"You dare to hit my juniors and apologize to them." Sun Hua finished speaking.

The football rolled over, Sun Hua was not a student, so he was not afraid at all, not to mention that Zhang Beiye beat the girl, and he suffered a loss when the school leaders came.

The reason why he chose this occasion to test was to prevent Zhang Beiye from going crazy, and he would not be in danger.

The concept that the old man has instilled in him for a long time still has a certain influence.

The football hit the back of Zhao Dapang's head, Zhang Beiye ran his soul power, blocked in front of Zhao Dapang, swept away with a punch, and the football crashed into the crowd of onlookers, knocking more than a dozen students to the ground, screaming again and again.

In the distance, a group of security guards with batons ran over.

Sun Hua smiled, and another football shot over, Zhang Beiye hit it with a punch, and with a loud bang, the football actually exploded to smithereens.

"How did he become so powerful?" Someone whispered.