My personal school belle president

Chapter 238 I will teach you a lesson!

Qin Yangyang was very angry.

This bedroom belongs to Mu Sixue. It contains her daily necessities, her clothes, and her short memories.

Everything is pure and fresh.

However, now there are two scumbags destroying these, how can it not be infuriating.

"Get down!"

Qin Yang walked over and tore the man's hair, and threw it on the ground.

"Grass, are you looking for death!"

The man climbed up from the ground, raised his fist and wanted to swipe at Qin Yang's face, but just as he took a step forward, he was kicked by Qin Yang, curled up on the ground in pain, and let out an inhuman scream .

"Young Master Yang—"

The girl screamed and rushed over to hug him. Seeing his painful eyes protruding and his face distorted, she couldn't help turning her head and glaring at Qin Yang: "Do you know who he is? You're going to die!!"

Qin Yang ignored her, and carefully scanned the scene in the bedroom.

Seeing that Mu Sixue's wardrobe was locked and not opened, she was slightly relieved.

"Why did you come to Xiaoxue's room!"

Qin Yang stared at the girl coldly.

"Where is my mother and my boyfriend, it's none of your business!"

The girl cursed.

Qin Yang's eyes were cold, and the corners of his lips curled up coldly: "Since you like it, I'll find you a good place!"

"You...what are you doing!"

Seeing Qin Yang walking towards her, the girl's face was pale.

Regardless of the other party's struggle, Qin Yang held the girl's hair in his hand, and tore the man's hair with the other hand, dragging the two of them down the stairs to a toilet downstairs in the apartment.

The girl cried even more.

Normally, she is also a person with a slight cleanliness addiction, and she has never experienced this before. Now she wants to die, and she probably will be stinked to death by herself in her sleep in the future.

"Stinky boy, you wait for me... I will definitely peel off your skin!"

The man scolded Qin Yang angrily.

"is it?"

Qin Yang narrowed his eyes slightly, walked over and stepped on the man's calf.

A shrill scream came from the man's mouth.

And the woman was too frightened to move, tears streaming down her face.

My heart is both regret and resentment!

After Qin Yang wrote down the appearance of the other party, he didn't bother to stay here any longer, turned around and walked out of the toilet, intending to find someone to fix it.

...

Go back to the bedroom.

Tong Lele has already taken all the bed sheets, and seeing Qin Yang walking in with a gloomy face, she wrinkled her nose and said angrily, "Brother Qin, is this Teacher Mu's bedroom? Those guys are too much."

"Help me tidy up other things in Xiaoxue's room."

Qin Yang exhaled, suppressed the anger in his heart, and said lightly.

"Oh."

Tong Lele nodded her head, took out a cardboard box and began to organize useful items in the room.

Qin Yang opened the locked wardrobe. There were not many clothes in it, which was relatively conservative.

After all, Mu Sixue is still relatively traditional in her bones.

"what?"

Just as he was packing his clothes, a slightly yellowed photo in the corner broke into his sight.

Out of curiosity, Qin Yang picked it up and checked it. The photo is quite old. It is a group photo of a pair of siblings. The elder sister is about seven or eight years old. She can vaguely see the outline of Mu Sixue, which is very cute.

The younger brother is about four or five years old, and he seems to be a little out of spirits, shriveled, but his face is somewhat similar to Mu Sixue's.

He must have grown up, and he is also a handsome guy.

Qin Yang didn't know much about Mu Sixue's family. He only knew that her father owed about 55 in gambling debts a few days ago. In the end, he lent the money to Mu Sixue to help her through the difficulties.

After looking at it for a while, Qin Yang put the photo into a large suitcase.

After about ten minutes, the things in the room were almost packed, most of them were Mu Sixue's personal items, such as toothbrushes and so on.

Qin Yang didn't bother to take the remaining electrical appliances and the like.

Just when they were about to leave, a group of unexpected guests suddenly came downstairs.

—

"Is the person who injured my brother still alive?"

Downstairs in the apartment, a man in a black jacket stared coldly at the window on the third floor and asked the girl beside him.

The girl was Tian Yuanyuan who was thrown into the toilet by Qin Yang before.

"It must be, their car is still parked here."

The girl pointed at the orange Beetle car not far away, and said bitterly.

"Damn it, you dare to hit my younger brother in such a broken car. I'm tired of the job!"

The man in the jacket cursed cursively, and waved his hand at the men behind him: "Old rules!"

Behind him was a sturdy man in black, holding a small bucket of gasoline in his hand. He smashed the glass of the car, poured half of it directly, and poured the rest on the car body.

"Let me give you a little lesson..."

The man in the jacket took out his lighter, lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, and smiled.

With a flick of the finger, smoke from sparks flew in through the car window.

"boom--"

The whole car was on fire.

(End of this chapter)