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Chapter 14: Unhappy Retribution
  Qin Meng was so frightened that he was shaking all over, and his voice became trembling.

"It's because you have low endurance. You can't blame me. You can't blame me."

Cuicui tilted her head and looked at Qin Meng condescendingly with sinister eyes.

Suddenly Qin Meng felt ten fingers being pulled towards the back of his hand by an invisible force.

"what……"

[This, this, what’s going on? 】

[Who is plucking her fingers? Did anyone see it? 】

[Now I was even more sure that it couldn’t be a script, so I knelt down. 】

The water friends in the live broadcast room were scared and shocked when they saw this, but they were still very satisfied.

"Qin Meng, does it hurt?"

Cuicui's voice was ethereal, like a ghost demanding life.

"I felt more pain than this."

Qin Meng struggled to no avail and asked painfully: "What on earth are you going to do?"

"Tell me what you did to me back then, tell me one thing, and your fingers will relax."

"I didn't do anything to you, I didn't do anything!"

Qin Meng still looked arrogant, but the next second, a scream echoed throughout the floor.

"what……"

I saw that the arc of her fingers had increased a bit, reaching an arc that ordinary people could not reach.

[When I go, I feel pain even through the screen. 】

[I tried it just now, and now I'm on my way to the hospital. 】

[Qin Meng is a dancer himself, so he must be softer than normal people, but this level is too outrageous. 】

Cuicui's voice was still cold: "Why, do you still feel that you have done nothing?"

Qin Meng gasped in pain, and then said tremblingly:
  "I used to put pins in your dancing shoes."

As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Meng's index finger on his left hand bounced back, and the pain in this finger gradually disappeared.

Qin Meng seemed to have tasted the sweetness and quickly continued:

"I once instigated my classmates to put bugs in your schoolbag."

At this time, Qin Meng's left middle finger flicked back.

"I once cut off your dance clothes before a competition so you couldn't get on stage."

"I once secretly spit in your water glass."

"I once falsely accused you of taking money from other classmates."

The fingers of Qin Meng's left hand were bounced back one by one, and the pain in his hand was gradually disappearing.

And the right hand.

Qin Meng took a breath and continued: "I, I also instigated my classmates to isolate you."

"I also locked you in the toilet at the end of get out of class."

"I also put glue in your shampoo."

With only three fingers left, Qin Meng breathed a sigh of relief and continued:

"I also instigated my classmates to secretly stick bubble gum in your hair while you were sleeping."

"I also stole your living expenses."

Only the last finger is left.

Cuicui's cold voice sounded again: "Is there any more? Be serious, otherwise you won't need this finger."

Qin Meng hesitated for a moment, and finally said the thing he least wanted to say.

"I had a grudge against you for stealing my qualification to compete, so I spread the rumor that you were qualified for the competition because of an affair with the principal."

Finally, Qin Meng's ten fingers relaxed.

The first nine points of Qin Meng's bullying of Cuicui had already made Cuicui miserable when she was a student. The last one of rumors about reputation became the straw that broke the camel's back.

"Qin Meng, your simple rumor not only forced me to commit suicide to prove my innocence, but also harmed Principal Wang!" "Principal Wang is such a good person. He knows that my family is poor and has been supporting me and encouraging me, but As a result, he was wronged and forced to resign because of a rumor!"

"That's not because you took my position!"

Qin Meng covered his chest with his hands and yelled in a broken voice:

"Before you showed up, I was the best, the most talented, and the one most favored by the principal."

"He Cuicui, why did you show up? You, a wild child from a poor village, have what qualifications do you have to take my place?"

"Even if I put you on the big stage, it can't cover up your aura of poverty. You don't deserve to talk about art at all."

There was a "pop" sound.

An invisible hand slapped Qin Meng.

Qin Meng's body fell to the side and closed his mouth.

At this time, everyone in the live broadcast room was fascinated, and only a few people still wanted to leave a message.

[It’s true that you know people but don’t know their hearts. If Qin Meng hadn’t admitted this personally, I would never have imagined that she would do such a thing. 】

[Retribution is unpleasant, retribution is unpleasant. 】

[Poor Cuicui, she was obviously a more talented dancer than Qin Meng, but she was forced to death by rumors. 】

At this time, Cuicui said faintly: "Qin Meng, today is the time to give a life for a life!"

As she spoke, Cuicui raised her palm and slowly stretched it towards Qin Meng.

At this moment, Qin Meng's whole body was stiff. He was obviously extremely frightened, but he could not move at all.

[No way, am I going to witness a murder in the live broadcast room? And it was a murder caused by a ghost. 】

[What’s going on upstairs, don’t call it a murder case, it should be called a case of good deeds and evil deeds being punished! 】

[Wait a minute, something suddenly occurred to me. If Cuicui used Xiaoxiao’s body to kill Qin Meng, would the police let Xiaoxiao be charged with murder? 】

Thinking of Xiaoxiao's situation in the comment area, everyone couldn't help but sweat for Xiaoxiao.

The whole thing had nothing to do with this child. As a result, the child almost cried his eyes out and didn't say anything. Now he may be accused of being a murderer.

Just when everyone was worried about Xiaoxiao, Cuicui's expression changed and her hand stopped, but she seemed to be struggling.

The expression is also constantly changing.

[I’ll go, what’s going on? 】

[It looks like two souls fighting for one body. 】

[Xiaoxiao is awake? 】

The body kept twisting and its expressions kept switching.

When she switched to a more friendly expression, Xiaoxiao said with difficulty: "Auntie, I'm stopping her, you run!"

Qin Meng didn't have time to think too much. He stood up with difficulty as if it were a natural reaction, and then ran out the door.

It was strange that the invisible barrier just now seemed to have disappeared. Except for Qin Meng's own legs shaking, the escape process seemed to be very smooth.

The smiling Cuicui here seemed like two souls wrestling together in one body. It was so intense that the body had unknowingly twisted to the window.

[Oh my god, Qin Meng really ran away? Just abandon Xiaoxiao like that? 】

[Sure enough, the kind-hearted Xiaoxiao took on everything. 】

[Xiaoxiao and Cuicui will not die together in the end, right? 】

[Wait a minute, there seems to be another person behind the screen! 】

[Isn’t that Qin Meng? Qin Meng is back again? 】

[I just said, how could Qin Meng just abandon Xiaoxiao like this. 】

[Wait a minute, why do I feel that Qin Meng’s smile is so scary? 】

[Qin Meng reaches out, what is she going to do? 】

[She wants to push Xiaoxiao downstairs! 】

Qin Meng's face at this time was very ferocious and terrifying. She reached out her hand cautiously but without hesitation:

"go to hell!"

(End of this chapter)