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Chapter 9 She Believes in Buddhism, If She Believes in Buddhism, She Cannot Kill! (overhaul)

Chapter 9 She Believes in Buddhism, If She Believes in Buddhism, She Cannot Kill! (overhaul)
Si Yunwu left.

Jiang Xuan finally had a chance to ask what he had been holding back for a long time.

He looked at Fu Xingyu with a very serious expression: "Brother Seven, did you finally discover Si Yunwu's true identity? In fact, she is a spy placed by our opponent!"

Otherwise, why would Seventh Brother spend half a day on her?
In the driver's seat, Fu Gan, who was always expressionless, was a little silent.

Putting aside Si Yunwu's status in the Fu family.

Would someone really choose a girl as...unintelligent as her as a spy?
Fu Xingyu pinched the phone and turned it around, looking at Si Yunwu's thin black back, with deep eyes: "Then, you'd better keep your eyes on guard in turn when you sleep at night."

Jiang Xuan was puzzled: "Why?"

Fu Xingyu withdrew his gaze and looked at him without any emotion: "In case I don't know how I died."

Jiang Xuan: "..."

Fu Gan suddenly remembered the scene of Si Yunwu doing something.

Flat, violent, gory, brutal.

He suspected that Young Master Jiang could not beat this high school senior.

Fu Gan was quite shocked when this idea appeared in his mind.

Because Si Yunwu's appearance looks really vulnerable.

Jiang Xuan was obviously aware of this, and the corner of his mouth twitched: "But she believes in Buddhism! If you believe in Buddhism, you can't kill!"

Fu Gan's expressionless friendly reminder: "Jiang Shao, do you believe she believes in Buddhism?"

When Si Yunwu beat people to crawl all over the ground, he didn't look like a Buddhist believer at all.

Jiang Xuan: "..."

At this second, Jiang Xuan felt that Si Yunwu was crazy...

……

Si Yunwu hadn't come to school for more than a week.

With her coat and hat buttoned on her head, her hands in her pockets, she walked towards the senior high school science building at a leisurely pace.

Since its establishment, Emperor City No. [-] Middle School has produced too many champions and geniuses.

Outstanding people are naturally talented.

Emperor City No. [-] Middle School, a place of geomantic omen.

Parents in the entire imperial city crowded their heads to send their children here.

Si Yunwu's grades were poor.

But because of the Fu family's relationship.

She is not in the bad class, but in the best science class in the third year of high school.

No matter how tired of her the head teacher wanted to drive her out of class one, for the sake of the Fu family, he could only endure it.

……

High school class one.

Feng Chun turned his pen, and on the table was a hand-copied math problem.

She frowned and stared at the topic on the paper: "Why hasn't Young Master Fu come to school yet? I still have questions to ask him."

Cheng Qi stepped on the chair and sat on the table behind her.

Holding a baseball bat in his hand, he slapped it on his palm one after another: "Young Master Fu probably won't come today."

Feng Chun turned to look at him: "What's wrong? Lingruo is seriously ill?"

Cheng Qi shook his legs carelessly: "That's not true, Lingruo has been discharged from the hospital, it's nothing serious."

"Then why don't they go back to school?" Feng Chun asked.

A boy was surprised: "You don't know?"

Feng Chun shook her head, all her attention was on this question today, and she couldn't do it.

Cheng Qi smiled: "Little Young Master Fu and Si Yunwu divorced, and they were kicked out by the Fu family."

Feng Chun's eyes lit up: "Really?"

"Really, we've been gossiping all morning, and you don't know?" the boy said.

Feng Chun smiled embarrassedly, and asked again: "Where is that Si Yunwu now?"

Cheng Qi raised his eyebrows, mocking unabashedly in his eyes: "It's in trouble."

Feng Chun was very clever, and immediately thought of the whole story: "Did the Xie family call the police?"

Cheng Qi nodded, thinking that he would never have to see Si Yunwu again, he was in a good mood.

He patted the tall stack of books beside him. On the top was the math test paper of the last monthly exam, and the name column read——

Secretary Yunwu.

Si Yunwu's table was sitting under his buttocks, and Si Yunwu's chair was on his feet.

Cheng Qi told his younger brother: "Go and throw all Si Yunwu's things into the trash can, it's an eyesore."

The younger brother picked up all the books and walked to the trash can.

He sneered and said, "Si Yunwu really doesn't have the slightest self-knowledge, every exam drags our class down, and her grades are not even one-tenth of Lingruo's, and she has been targeting Lingruo so viciously, without looking at her own identity. "

Xie Lingruo is very popular in the first class, including the entire Imperial City.

The circle of young masters and young ladies is exclusive, and they value their backgrounds.

No one looked down on Si Yunwu, who was adopted, and hated her very much.

Knowing the news of the divorce at noon today, the students in Class [-] were gloating.

The younger brother walked to the front of the trash can and let go of his hand.

There was a loud bang.

All of Si Yunwu's belongings were thrown into the trash can.

A girl mocked: "Lingruo is easy to bully, does she think Xie's family is easy to bully too? It's her job to go to jail..."

The girl's voice stopped abruptly, and she looked at the back door of the classroom in surprise.

It's Si Yunwu.

How did she come to school?

Didn't Cheng Qi say that she was arrested by the police and detained?

Si Yunwu stood at the back door with his hands in his pockets.

The black coat and hat were buttoned on his head, his face was cold and indifferent, and he stared at the younger brother for half a second.

His eyes drooped slightly, falling on the trash bin stuffed with his own books and backpack, and a trace of blood quietly floated up from the depths of his pupils.

She took her hands out of her pockets, her eyes were dark and cold, and she looked at her younger brother.

The voice was hoarse and flat: "Please pick it up."

The little brother was a little surprised that she would suddenly appear at school, and he was a little taken aback.

Hearing her words, she laughed contemptuously, stepped on the trash can, and raised her chin: "What are you picking up?"

Si Yunwu's thin and pale fingers turned the cinnabar beads on his wrist one by one.

It seems to be suppressing something.

"My book, please pick it up." The girl said politely.

Cheng Qi stepped on Si Yunwu's chair, propped his baseball bat on the chair, put his hands on his face, and sneered at her: "What are you picking up? Shouldn't the garbage be in the trash can?"

A group of people laughed.

Si Yunwu's face was pale and cold, without any emotion in his eyes.

Looking at the younger brother with Shen Leng's black eyes, his voice was hoarse and extremely light: "Trash should stay in the trash can."

Cheng Qi and the girls around him looked disdainful.

The younger brother also laughed arrogantly.

Sudden.

There was a loud bang.

Everyone hardly saw Si Yunwu's movements.

The younger brother was violently kicked several meters, hit the wall hard, and fell to the ground again.

The whole classroom was shaking because of the impact.

The little brother was lying on the ground, so painful that he couldn't even make a sound, his veins were bursting.

There was a dead silence.

Si Yunwu walked over, grabbed the younger brother by the hair, lifted him alive, and pressed his head firmly into the trash can.

Boys who are 1.8 meters tall have no power to fight back!
Si Yunwu squatted down, grabbed his hair, turned his head around, forcing him to look at her.

"Now, who is the trash?" The girl's voice was hoarse and hoarse.

The string of red Buddhist beads on the wrist seemed to be soaked in blood, and the murderous intent was terrifying, making the scalp numb.

The younger brother gasped violently, the contempt on his face had completely disappeared, his pupils constricted, and instinctive fear overflowed.

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[Author's Note: Help the management announce a group, group number (607690041)]

 Thank you for your support,

  If Sister Wu doesn't pick up the beads, no one will...

  Today is also beautiful and ruthless courtesy Wuwu

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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