The Rich Lady, She Tore Up the Script of White Moonlight

She hesitated for a while, then opened the desk drawer to show the other person, "Look, it's for me."

Inside is a piece of printing paper with pictures of the eighteen layers of hell and evil spirits printed on it, and with text. Another blood book, with bloody characters on it, "Get out of the rocket class".

Fu Mengjia opened her eyes.

She is relatively bold among girls. Looking at the picture, it caused physical discomfort.

"Hospice... what do you mean?" She couldn't help frowning, feeling a chill in her heart.

Yan Xi smiled: "Probably think that I won't live long, and I will die soon. Today is a blood pool hell? Well, I don't honor my parents, and I like to go wrong?"

Yan Xi rested her chin with one hand and couldn't help but smile.

If she really did not honor her parents, Xi Jingxing would have been living on the streets long ago.

The other party has been tirelessly teaching her about the eighteen levels of hell in recent days. It's really painstaking, and his behavior is quite cute, but I'm afraid people are not cute.

"Sit down, class is about to start." Yan Xi picked up all the materials and threw them into the trash.

Fu Mengjia's eyes were tangled: "Aren't you going to give feedback to the monitor?"

Yan Xi's eyes were calm, and she glanced at Xi Yan's figure lying on the desk writing questions: "No need."

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"Young Master Fu." Zhang Kai hesitated again and again, but couldn't help but say, "Yan Xi seems to have encountered some trouble recently."

He recounted what he had learned.

"Someone splashed red ink on Yan Xi's desk and printed pictures of the eighteen layers of hell, saying what is hospice care."

Originally, he didn't want to care about this matter, but after all, Fu Yuhuai was a family friend with the Xi family, and his attitude towards Yan Xi was a bit ambiguous, so he decided to speak up.

Fu Yuhuai was leaning on the desk sloppily. Hearing the words, he raised his eyelids. The fox's eyes were cold: "What did the people in our class do?"

"No." Zhang Kai shook his head and immediately frowned, "It seems that Yan Xi didn't plan to tell Lu Yang."

This was beyond his comprehension. Yan Xi was the eldest lady of the Xi family, so she should be very squeamish. He always thought she should be the kind of delicate little girl with poor mental endurance. Away from anger, or too frightened, seek help, and lack the ability to solve things on your own.

After all, not every girl can be as determined as Chen Xiangxiang.

Fu Yuhuai didn't say a word, but glanced in the direction where Yan Xi was. She was talking to Lu Yang, with a light and relaxed smile on her brows, and her eyes were full of moving light.

He squinted his eyes, and after a while, he looked back indifferently, "Don't worry about it."

Zhang Kai was a little surprised, but nodded anyway.

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At noon, Yan Xi went to the cafeteria late, mainly because she didn't want to be crowded.

Fu Mengjia was with her, and when the two were about to leave after eating, a boy was holding a full bowl of soup, and suddenly his body swayed, and the bowl was dumped on Yan Xi.

Fu Mengjia screamed and got stuck in her throat.

Yan Xi violently dragged her to the side to dodge, and although she avoided it in time, the soup spilled on the ground, and a few drops still splashed on her shoes.

"Oh, I'm so sorry." The boy said apologetically, but his eyes were filled with schadenfreude.

After that, I just wanted to leave like this.

Yan Xi suddenly stretched out her hand and grabbed the opponent's back collar.

"Wait, you want to leave before you say it clearly?"

The boy struggled for a while but didn't break free, feeling a little embarrassed. He turned his head, impatiently, "Then what else do you want? I apologize."

As he spoke, he tidied up his clothes. How much energy a sick child can have, just now he didn't perform well, and next time he dragged Yan Xi and left.

Yan Xi stared into his eyes.

The tone is affirmative: "You did it on purpose."

"Let's be clear, who asked you to come here, why are you targeting me?"

Seeing this, the boy didn't bother to pretend, and put on a vicious expression: "Ugly, sickly, I just disdain you to enter the rocket class through the back door. If you are sensible, get out of the rocket class!"

As he spoke, he squeezed his fists.

A delicate daughter, she must have never seen such a battle before, she is probably scared to the point of crying now.

Yan Xi suddenly said, "The red ink on my desk and the pictures of the eighteen layers of hell were also done by you?"

"So what?" Zhang Fan raised his chin, not at all afraid.

Yan Xi didn't dare to stretch out, it seemed that she was scared and didn't dare to make a big deal. Besides, their methods are considered gentle, at least they didn't repair the other party, didn't they?

The main reason is not to fear that this woman has blood cancer. It is said that it is easy to bleed if touched, and if she dies, it will be too bad.

Yan Xi calmly said, "I suggest you all stop now, or don't blame me for being rude."

Zhang Fan was stunned for a moment, and wanted to laugh out loud.

She is a woman and a patient, how can she be rude and report to the teacher? When they are scared big?

"Then why do you want to be rude?" Zhang Fan smirked, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but turn up, thinking that Yan Xi had nothing to do with them.

The only thing a delicate young lady like Yan Xi can do is make small reports to teachers and parents, and those are the things they don't care about the most.

Anyway, their family donated a lot of money to the school, and the school would not expel them for such a little prank.

If Yan Xi really did that, they would look down on her even more, and they would even make fun of her and take revenge on her.

"Let's make an appointment then." Yan Xi could see that this person was arrogant, and it was probably a thorn in the school.

Looking for a teacher obviously doesn't work. Even if Ye Qing wants to help her, he can only give a verbal warning, and these people are obviously not the kind of people who know how to measure up and give up.

Zhang Fan didn't react for a while.

On the other hand, Fu Mengjia was a little anxious and pulled Yanxi's clothes.

Yan Xi's eyes were calm: "How about this afternoon after school, it's in the alley at the north gate of the school."

Thanks to Fu Mengjia's science, she knew that there is an alley at the north gate of the school, which is a place for students to resolve conflicts.

It was only then that Zhang Fan came to his senses. He looked at Yan Xi with a somewhat amused look. He had a slender wrist and was so thin that he would collapse when the wind blows. How dare he make an appointment with them?

However, maybe the other party is planning to find a helper, but he doesn't care, it's like who can't find a helper.

"Okay, then I'll see you at the north gate this afternoon, whoever doesn't go will be the grandson of a turtle, a short-lived ghost!" These words were aimed at Yan Xi on purpose.

Yan Xi's beautiful almond eyes narrowed slightly: "Don't worry, I won't die even if you die."

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"Yan Xi..." Fu Mengjia hesitated for a while, "Are you planning to ask Master Fu for help? The man just now was called Zhang Fan, from the twenty-ninth class of high school. Those people... don't mess with him."

Yan Xi: "In the final analysis, there is still a lack of social beatings."