"Gu Cha! You slut! ”

After school, Song Tianjiao rushed into the studio with red eyes, walked to the quiet and picturesque girl, pushed her to the floor-to-ceiling window, and raised his hand to hit her in the face.

"I told you, remember who you are! A rotten thing, he dares to compete for favor in front of my uncle and look for death! ”

Thinking of his uncle's cold words in the morning, Song Tianjiao wanted to tear Gu Cha apart.

"I'm going to give you some color today!"

Her hand fell heavily, leaving no room for the girl's pale face, and the bright red palm print fell on the face, shocking!

The girl was beaten to the side, and her body fell uncontrollably to the ground.

It was like a piece of grass, and her fingers trembled unresponsively at her side.

She didn't dare to resist, so she could only hug herself in fear.

Song Tianjiao looked at her at a glance and lost his appetite, "It's just a little interest, next time you seduce my uncle so shamelessly and spread rumors in front of him, I will tear your face!" Listen to me! ”

She stretched out her hand and smashed the girl's drawing board to the ground, the bright and clean colors on the drawing paper made her resentful, why such a waste, a neuropathy would draw such a picture, why?!

Without hesitation, her feet stepped on it, smashing the pure white, looking at the broken drawing board, she smiled with satisfaction, "Do you really think you're a genius?" Do you know that your paintings make me sick! ”

After that, she didn't look at the silent girl, patted her palm, and didn't forget to advise: "After you go back, you'd better go back to your room quickly, if you don't tell my uncle anything with a clean mouth, you won't use this studio in the future."

She took the momentum of the eldest lady and left as if nothing happened.

The thin girl was left sitting in place, looking at the broken piece of paper.

No one knows how long she painted this painting.

She didn't care about the sharp pain on her face, she hurriedly got up, reached out to pick up those things, and didn't care if the broken drawing board pierced the palm of her hand.

She didn't seem to feel the pain, and desperately tried to restore something, but she couldn't do anything, and finally could only hold the torn drawing board firmly in her arms.

The long bangs covered the eyebrows and eyes, and the thin corners of the lips were lightly pursed in the blood-like sunset.

"How dare she hit you?!"

The system that came back from a day of playing the game saw this is what it looked like, and it shouted in her head: "That, why did you hit you?" How dare she?! ”

It's even angrier than the deity, and if there is an entity, it really wants to rush out and tear that stupid woman apart.

"Didn't I tell you to come to me when you were in trouble? Why did you go? A sucker! ”

"Also, if she beats you, you let her do it, are you stupid? I'm so! ”

Wen Cha listened to it chirping in his ears, and the corners of his silent lips outlined a slight smile, "Even if this body is sick, I never trade at a loss." ”

System: "......" So, this is still a routine?

"Don't worry." Wen Cha picked up the drawing board, his hands were covered with blood, and he walked out with a red and swollen face.

"All that was taken from me, all that was taken from me, must be returned to me tenfold."

System: "......"

It's still too naïve, and it's bullied by virtue of the character of the spicy chicken host? It's still scrubbing to continue the scum game.

But—

"It's best to treat the wound, it's an eyesore."

"Hmm."

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At the noisy school gate, the last private car drove into the traffic.

Not far away, under the camphor tree, the sweaty driver looked at the extravagant and cold man in the car, and hesitated to say: "Master, the driver's car in the villa has already driven away, and the eldest lady and Miss Gu should also go back, let's go too."

The man holding the business magazine quietly raised his eyes, and there was a cold look in his eyes: "Do you see that they are all in the car?"

The driver was frightened by that glance, thought about it, and hesitated: "The eldest lady is walking in front, and Miss Gu should be following behind."

The man didn't speak, put down the magazine in his hand, lifted his foot out of the car door, and walked straight towards the campus.

The driver wiped the sweat from his forehead, and a sense of foreboding welled up in his heart, and followed, "Master, all the students in this school are gone, it should be fine, you haven't eaten yet, I'll send you back." ”

The man's footsteps did not stop, his eyes fell back, and the anger in his eyes made the driver dare not take a step forward, Na Na stood in place, "Then, I am at the door, waiting for you ......"

The man looked back and was about to continue walking inside, when a thin figure came out of the teaching building.

Seeing that figure, the man's footsteps stopped.

The driver sighed in his heart, it's over!

It was none other than Gu Cha, who should have gone home.

The sun was setting and the sky was dark.

The girl who came out slowly had a pale face, her fingers lowered, as if she couldn't notice everything around her, and walked forward quietly, full of loneliness that could not be ignored, as if she had come out of a book.

The moment she approached him, she lowered her head, as if she didn't need to notice everything around her, passed him and the driver, and walked away gently.

The driver opened his mouth wide, and then noticed that something was wrong with Miss Gu, who was usually taciturn.

He was about to open his mouth to call her, but met the man's cold gaze.

He closed his mouth quietly.

Seeing the girl walking away, the man commanded in a deep voice: "Drive the car back and don't make a noise."

Then, in his stunned expression, he followed the figure.

The two walked one after the other, her steps were not fast, but with a slight haste, which made him frown, what did she ...... What are you afraid of?

An hour away, she seemed to have gotten used to it, and when she reached the villa, she still didn't find him, and after reaching out and knocking on the door, the butler was as polite as ever.

"It's Miss Gu Cha who is back."

The girl nodded, turned around and walked upstairs, and the housekeeper slowly called behind her: "Today, the eldest lady is not in a good mood after coming back, has Miss Gu Cha done anything to make the eldest lady unhappy, if so, go and apologize to the eldest lady, after all, the eldest lady is the master's favorite, if there is a loss, I am afraid it is not good."

The girl turned her back to him and did not speak, but the blood on her hands was dripping down the stairs, and she raised her feet and continued to walk, until she reached the door of the house, and did not cover her eyes.

"Huh! What kind of young lady's temper is it, it's just a thing to send people under the fence and look at people's faces, and she really treats herself as a person. ”

The butler shook his head, sneered, turned around, and was about to go to the kitchen to take a look, only to find that the door was open.

A black figure stood awe-inspiring at the door, as powerful as thunder, cold as frost, and as familiar as silk.

The housekeeper was stunned for a moment, and said in shock: "Old, master?"

The person who came walked in with his feet raised, and his eyes fell on the housekeeper, "Steward Lin, how many years have you been in the Song family?" ”

As soon as the housekeeper thought of his attitude towards Gu Cha just now, and then thought about what he said, he didn't know how much he was looked at, and he immediately panicked, "Master, did the old slave do something wrong?" ”

The man's heavy momentum fell on him, "I'm asking you." ”

Cold sweat broke out on the butler's forehead, and he was so frightened that he couldn't open his eyes, and said honestly: "The old slave has been coming to the Song family for more than 20 years, in the main house for 15 years, and by your side for 8 years."

"It's been so long."

The man sighed lowly.

"Soon," the housekeeper immediately expressed his sincerity, "The old slave has taken care of the main house all these years, and it is right to take care of the master, so naturally he has to do his best for the Song family." ”

"Really?"

The man approached him, took a step, and the corners of his lips, which had always been cold, brought a slight smile, "But I think more than twenty years has been too long." ”

The meaning of the man's words is self-evident.

The butler's face suddenly turned pale, and he looked at the man in disbelief, "Master, this is ......"

"I think you should take a break."

The man's gaze fell on the blood stained on the white carpet, and his eyes were dark, "Tonight, let's move out of the house, it's time to go back to my hometown to recuperate." ”