Help! After divorce, wealthy boss becomes addicted to sex

Chapter 8 Getting into trouble

Lin Yueru trembled, "I'm sorry, Miss Qing'er, I didn't mean it, otherwise I would wipe it for you!"

Those who can get into Lin University all have backgrounds, but the Lin family, like the Qiao family, is a small family that makes its fortune through small business. What these second-generation rich people dislike the most is their kind, who feel that they cannot stand on the stage.

Cen Qing'er raised her chin arrogantly, "Wipe it? Do you think you can just wipe it casually? They are made of sheepskin and are very delicate. Do you know how much these shoes cost? I'm afraid you may not be able to buy them with your year's pocket money!"

"Then, what should we do?" Lin Yueru broke into cold sweat on his forehead.

"I'll give you two choices, either you drop out of school and don't let me see your face again, or..." She lowered her head and raised the toes of her shoes, "Kneel down and lick it clean, and I'll treat it as Nothing happened, you choose!”

Lin Yueru wrung her fingers and her face turned pale as she was forced to do so. She knew that she was in doom and death, but if she was forced to drop out of school, her father would have to beat her to death.

After weighing the pros and cons, she could only put her dignity under her feet.

Cen Qing'er's two little followers have already raised their mobile phones and are ready to broadcast live.

Lin Yueru was about to kneel down when her arm was grabbed.

"Is it possible that Miss Qing'er is kneeling there to shine her own shoes?"

"Who are you? How dare you come out to teach me a lesson?" Cen Qing'er looked at Qiao Wan with unkind eyes.

"The shoe cleaning shop at the door is good at craftsmanship. I have a voucher here. Miss Qing'er, don't forget to come to Lin Yueru for reimbursement when the time comes!"

After saying that, Qiao Wan took Lin Yueru and left.

"You two, stop!" Cen Qing'er lost face and naturally couldn't spare them.

"What happened?"

When Cen Qing'er saw the reinforcements coming, she quickly cried and complained, "Third brother, someone is bullying me, do you care about this?"

"Who? Who bullied you?" Jing Yan likes Cen Qing'er, and this is not a good opportunity to show off.

Cen Qing'er pointed in the direction of Qiao Wan, "Not only did they soil my new shoes, but they also insulted me. Third brother, you have to avenge me!"

"Good Qing'er, please stand aside and rest for a while. Let's see how the third brother gives you such a bad temper and dares to bully our Qing'er. I think she is tired of living!" Jing Yan Jing San, who is known as the overlord of the forest. The young man waved his hand and said, "What are you still doing? Why don't you stop them quickly!"

The little follower immediately pounced on him.

Qiao Wan suddenly turned around and flicked her index finger.

"what!"

"what!"

Several people were kneeling on the ground with their arms folded, looking in pain.

Jing Yan didn't know why, so he stepped forward and kicked them, "Damn, they are a bunch of useless things, and I have to do it myself! Get out of here!"

The third young master stroked his fashionable pink hair and shouted to Qiao Wan, "Hey! It's just you, which one is it?"

See how arrogant she is, she will cry for a while.

"History Department, Archeology Class, what's going on? You want to turn around and meet me as your senior sister? You're too ugly, and my sister won't like it!"

Now, another person comes to join in the fun.

The young master of the Pei family, who was also one of Cen Qing'er's admirers, learned that his beloved girl was being bullied, and he ran over before finishing his Wahaha.

"Sister Qing'er, who bullied you?"

"It's just them! Third brother is teaching me a lesson!" Cen Qing'er pointed with her chin.

Pei Mingxuan looked over there and had an idea in his mind, "Okay, then leave it to Jing San'er. Sister Qing'er, I bought your favorite milk tea. Let's sit here and drink milk tea while watching!"

Anyway, Jing Saner has a lot of brute strength and energy. If he bullies a girl, he will be embarrassed. If he loses to a girl, he will be embarrassed.

When he loses all his face, how can he compete with Qing'er's sister, oh ho! Jing Yan rolled up his sleeves and approached Qiao Wan menacingly.

"Qiao Wan, be careful!" Lin Yueru reminded worriedly.

Qiao Wan lifted her chin and tilted her head, then turned her wrist and relaxed her shoulders.

I will send you a sparring partner for free, no matter how hard you stop!
  "Little girl, I'll give you one more chance to apologize to my Qing'er, otherwise, I'll beat you until your teeth are all over the floor!"

Qiao Wan raised her fingers at him, "Stop chirping, hurry up, hit me if you want, I'm in a hurry!"

ah! Quite arrogant! He, Third Young Master Jing, had dropped his words. If he didn't take action again, wouldn't it look like he was losing face?
  As a result, before the tips of his fingers touched Qiao Wan, his arm was suddenly cut back and then pulled.

"Ow!"

"My hand is broken, it hurts..."

Academic Affairs Office.

Qiao Wan's cell phone made a crisp sound from time to time.

[Brothers, I got into trouble, I got into big trouble! I broke one of the hands of the first and second generation ancestors of the school! 】

The second brother was the first to pop up: "What do I mean? I just broke one hand. If that doesn't work, I'll twist the other hand too, so it's symmetrical!" 】

The elder brother was still calm: [What's going on now? Do you want us to say hello to the school? 】

Qiao Wan: [No, I can handle this little thing myself! 】

Second Brother: [Remember, don’t talk to them about things that can be solved by force. If something goes wrong, Second Brother will bear the responsibility! 】

Qiao Wan: [Okay, I remember it! 】

Big brother: [By the way, how is the divorce with that boy from the Sheng family going? 】

Qiao Wan: [He said that I begged him to go through the divorce procedures. Brothers, don’t worry. I have already thought of a way to deal with him. You will wait and see! 】

Hearing the footsteps, Qiao Wan quickly stuffed a red pill into her mouth, then took a squirt of saliva and rubbed it into the corner of her eyes.

"Qiao Wan, please tell me, how to solve the matter of beating Third Young Master Jing?"

"Principal, everyone saw it. I was acting in self-defense!" Qiao Wan trembled with a pitiful expression, "Jing Yan and Cen Qing'er insulted the character of their classmates. As one of the best schools in Lincheng, how could we let this happen? This kind of bullying behavior? I didn’t mean it. Who knew that Jing Yan lacked calcium and his bones were so brittle that they would break with just a slight pull. What if it was a porcelain accident? I, Qiao Wan, should not be taken advantage of! "

"Director, principal, you have to make the decision for me!"

Qiao Wan's performance was so realistic that the school leaders couldn't bear it.

"But even so, now that you have broken someone's hand, this matter cannot be justified. The Jing family is one of the directors of our school. If they withdraw funding because of this, who will bear the responsibility?"

"Oops! Qiao Wan, why are you vomiting blood..."

"Principal, director, I, I'm about to die, it's internal injuries, Jing Yan hit me!" Qiao Wan covered her chest and was still vomiting blood. She looked like she might die at any time, which really scared the school leaders. Not light.

Third Young Master Jing only had one of his hands broken, but Qiao Wancai's condition was even more serious.

Calculating this, Jing Yan should be the one to give the explanation, and Qiao Wan is the victim.

"Quickly, send me to the hospital!"

"No, no, I'll go by myself. Principal, director, you guys are busy first. I'll go to the hospital for an operation!"

While everyone was clicking their tongues, Qiao Wan walked out of the teaching office while holding on to the wall.

The next second, she stood up straight and ran her tongue across the corner of her mouth. Hey! Quite sweet.

(End of this chapter)