Happy Spring

Chapter 28 Happy New Year's Eve
After that, she slammed the phone to the ground.

The screen of the phone went black instantly and was torn apart.

A series of actions, everyone was dumbfounded.

Chen Ranran came to his senses, touched his nose with trembling hands, and got blood on his hands.

Her hands were shaking violently, and she looked up with red eyes.

For a moment, she wanted to tear Shi Yi into pieces.

"I fight you! You bitch!"

Shi Yi slapped her again without hesitation, and directly slapped her on the spot in a daze.

"My father is the executive chairman of Qingcheng No. [-] Middle School and the chairman of Chuanxing Group. What are you fighting with me for?"

Shi Yi sneered, and wiped the blood on Chen Ranran's collar.

She gently brushed away the broken hair on her face, straightened her appearance, and spoke coldly: "What right do you have to yell in front of me? I want you to disappear from Qingcheng, but it's just a matter of one sentence."

When Shi Yi said this, indifference appeared on his face.

Her beautiful eyes were cold, and the warm aura around her disappeared, replaced by a sense of oppression, "Shen Dang called you Chen Ranran just now? Chen Ranran, guess what, if you dare to do anything to Shen Dang, you will be the one to do it first." Unlucky, or am I unlucky first?"

A few understatement words successfully made everyone on the scene startled.

In the final analysis, they are just a group of young girls who think that violence can solve everything, and that only the pain of punching to the flesh can be considered deep in the struggle between people.

But Shi Yi has never known what is the real blood-sealed throat.

She just never bothered to do it.

Shi Yi doesn't like people who use power to oppress others.

Ironically, now, this is the only thing she can use.

Chen Ranran's hand was hanging in the air, and he dared not let it go for a long time.

Her face was unpredictable, with pain.

She knew that Shi Yi was right.

The coercion of power can make people lose all confidence in fighting evil without using their hands.
Cai Ping was the first to lose.

She ran between Chen Ranran and Shi Yi, the flesh on her face trembling from being too nervous.

She said in a panic: "Shi Yi. I'm sorry. I don't want to treat you like this. Can you not hold me accountable?"

"Cai Ping! What are you talking about!" Chen Ranran's voice was sharp, and she raised her hand higher in a bravado, "I'll take care of this little bitch right now!"

"Sister Ran!" Wu Wei had been looking at her phone that had been thrown to pieces. At this moment, she finally couldn't bear it anymore and lowered her voice, saying: "Enough! Enough is enough! What shall we fight with Shi Yi!"

Chen Ranran saw that everyone was looking at him expressionlessly.

The blood all over her body cooled down, she opened her mouth, only the fear of Se Li Neran remained.

She lowered her hand slowly, and said dryly, "Just let her go like this?"

"Sister Ran, our family is an ordinary family, I don't live up to it, but I can't let our whole family be buried with you for you, right?"

"Yeah, what do we use to fight against the rich?"

"Shi Yi is the eldest lady, we are just ordinary people"

"Sister Ran. If you want me to say, you might as well not bother Chen Dang, why bother?"

Chen Ranran wanted to refute, but she began to sweat coldly and found it difficult to say a word.

How ridiculous, she actually started to get scared too.

Shi Yi knew that now was almost the best time.

She didn't plan to really do anything to these girls. After all, if they really made a big mess, not to mention her parents, even Shang Yingci's, it would be enough for them to suffer a lot.

These girls were wrong, but not to the extent of implicating the whole family.

Shi Yi didn't want to do this.

She turned around, ready to leave directly.

Just looking up for a moment, she saw Shen Dang.

The young man with black hair had deep eyes, and beside his ear was a shining ear diamond. His complexion was extremely cold, dripping like ice.

He stood in the door frame with a stern posture, and the hand hanging by the leg of his trousers was holding a knife tightly, and the blade exuded a horrific cold air.

　Happy New Year’s Eve~——Blessings from Yaoyao’s codewords on New Year’s Eve!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)