Chapter Twenty-Four: No Good Death

Zhao Mengfu's face was innocent, I hated her so much, but I couldn't do anything about her.

"Okay, I'll be with you."

"Thank you, Brother Qianlong! I've bought you a dress, and I'll put it in your room!"

I didn't change my dress, I went out wearing my robe.

When I got in the car, Zhao Mengfu looked at my old Taoist robe, and said with a disgusted expression, "Didn't you let you change into a dress."

"Also, no matter how much you like that dirt dog, you can't bring it with you to the ball."

I glanced at her coldly, "Giving you two choices. One is to shut up and drive, and the other is to go by yourself."

The car started slowly, and Zhao Mengfu chose to shut up.

Twenty minutes later, the car stopped in front of the Huadu Art Institute.

After Zhao Mengfu got out of the car, he said with some smugness: "Brother Qianlong, how is this school?"

"Good."

"It's not just good." Zao Wou-Ki raised his chin and said in a commanding manner, "Modu Art Academy is the third-ranked university in the country in the art category, and it is the dream hall of countless people."

Zhao Mengfu nodded thoughtfully, "The Zhao family spent a lot of money to send you to school."

"What's that?"

Zhao Meng said angrily: "When I was admitted to the school, I was specially recruited because I ranked first in my professional performance and third in my academic performance!"

I ignored the braggart Zhao Mengfu and walked straight in.

Today is the school anniversary, on the trees around the wide asphalt road, hanging lanterns and chess pieces, red men and green women in dresses, with youthful vitality in their eyes, and the erosion of desire.

Their outfits were a novelty to me, and it was the first time I had seen so many gorgeous and expensive costumes.

In the same way, my outfit was a novelty for them, attracting a lot of curious and disdainful glances.

Zhao Mengfu covered his face and stepped forward, "Brother Qianlong, can you not look at it with your eyes, it looks like Grandma Liu has entered the Grand View Garden, it's so embarrassing."

"I'm sorry, I didn't go to college, so I'm curious to take a second look."

The look of chagrin on Zhao Mengfu's face changed to sympathy, "Brother Qianlong, why didn't you go to college, is it because you don't have any money?"

"It's not." I said indifferently, "Grandpa said that the Zhuge family inheritance is supreme, and the rest is rubbish, and it is not worthy of me to learn at all."

"Hehe, you're awesome."

My phone rang, and when I connected it, my mother's voice came from the other side.

"Son, where are you?"

The mother's voice was cold, and there was a hint of threat in her words.

I was stunned for a moment and said, "I'm at the Modu Academy of Arts, and I'm accompanying Zhao Mengfu to the ball, do you have something?"

Before I could react, Zhao Mengfu grabbed the phone and said sweetly, "Auntie, Brother Qianlong and I are visiting the campus, if you don't believe it, we can video."

"Hehe, no, I wish you all a good time."

The phone hung up, and my heart sank.

I was only thirty kilometers away from the Yang family's mansion, and my mother was able to detect it immediately, so it can be seen that she left surveillance methods on me, but I did not find it.

But what is my mother asking me to marry Zhao Mengfu for?

As I frowned and pondered, the lights of a palace-shaped building in front of me lit up, and melodious music sounded inside.

Zhao Mengfu said with great interest: "Brother Qianlong, the dance party has begun, let's go dance."

"No, no."

Zhao Mengfu smiled slyly, "In case my aunt calls later, do you want to answer her, I'm dancing with another man?"

"Oh, don't be stunned, let's go!"

Zhao Mengfu tugged at my sleeve and ran in the direction of the auditorium.

I had no choice but to follow along, and in the auditorium, which was half the size of a football field, a symphony orchestra was playing, and a group of men and women were dancing an elegant waltz.

Zhao Mengfu stretched out his hand to me, "Brother Zhuge Brother, let's come too."

"No, it won't."

"Oh, I'll teach you."

Zhao Mengfu held my hand tightly and waltzed awkwardly on the dance floor.

This time, I didn't say no. Because I can feel it, Zhao Mengfu is so scared now, so much so that he grabbed my fingernails and quickly pinched them into the flesh, and his feet couldn't help but tremble.

She's afraid, afraid of what?

Suddenly, I felt a dangerous aura approaching.

A girl with a school bag on her back and a strong pungent perfume on her body is approaching us step by step.

I was vigilant and ready, but I didn't say anything.

The girl pretended to be casual, and when she was within one meter of Zhao Mengfu, she suddenly opened her backpack, took out a black plastic bag from it, cut it with a knife, and threw it towards Zhao Mengfu's head.

"Be careful!"

I subconsciously dragged Zhao Mengfu back a step, and the contents of the bag spilled the smell of feces all over the ground, and there was a pile of feces inside.

"Ahh

Zhao Mengfu screamed and looked at the girl in panic, "Chen Nan, are you crazy!?"

The yellow-haired girl with heavy makeup threw the knife on the ground, her eyes full of resentful anger, "***, murderer, I'm going to strangle you!"

Zhao Mengfu was so frightened that he staggered back behind me, and I deftly dodged to the side, "Don't use me as a shield."

Zhao Mengfu was angry, "The surname is Zhuge , you are still not a man!?"

"Not your man anyway."

Seeing that I wasn't going to help, Zhao Mengfu ran towards the door, shouting as he ran, "Help!"

Soon, two security guards immediately appeared, one left and one right, holding the yellow-haired girl.

Zhao Mengfu, who was out of breath, held his waist and said, "Chen Nan, I have never provoked you, why are you crazy?"

"You didn't mess with me, but you killed my boyfriend!" Chen Nan, who was dragged by the arm, roared hysterically.

"He didn't kill himself, he was killed by you! I know, everybody knows!"

"You...... You don't have to die well!"