The master of the reborn business girl
Chapter 305 A Murder Case Caused by a Bowl of Hot Soup
Chapter 305 A Murder Case Caused by a Bowl of Hot Soup
Meng Ziheng was sitting opposite Gu Yitong, and Song Ye's table was obliquely below him, and he could see it clearly when he looked down.
He has some impressions of Wang Qianqian and Xiang Qing. The circle of rich people is all about inferences, which is nothing unusual, but looking at Wang Qianqian's smiling face that can't wait to get close to Song Ye, a trace of indifference crossed his eyebrows.
Seeing that he didn't speak, Gu Yitong shrugged his shoulders and didn't speak again.
But when eating, Meng Ziheng was obviously a little absent-minded. He glanced at the first floor repeatedly, and finally Le Mingyu noticed it. He even brought two girls here to stir up trouble, and it caused a sensation on the first day, and I don’t know who it is for?”
Although Le Mingyu didn't mention his name, the other three people present all knew that the target of Song Ye's acting was Meng Ziheng.
Meng Ziheng lowered his eyes and remained silent, but out of the corner of his eye, he noticed movement downstairs.
The turmoil of this day obviously hasn't come to an end yet.
After Song Ye finished his porridge, he got up and was about to put away the bowls and chopsticks, when he suddenly felt someone crowded behind him, accompanied by a rude yell from the boy, "Hey, give way to the one in front, give way, don't in the way."
As soon as the words fell, Song Ye felt a gust of hot air hit his face, and subconsciously avoided his shoulders, but Wang Qianqian over there just happened to get up, and immediately saw a bowl of hot soup poured directly on on her.
"Ah..." No matter how calm Wang Qianqian was, she was so hot that she screamed immediately. The summer school uniform was already thin, and this bowl of hot soup poured down on her chest, the most delicate part of a girl. It was so hot that Wang Qianqian burst into tears.
There was a commotion in the crowd, and Xiang Qing stood up and moved over. As soon as she looked into Wang Qianqian's collar, she immediately exclaimed, "Qianqian!"
Song Ye frowned, and even without looking over, he knew that such a high-temperature burn must have blistered his chest.
A big beautiful woman was burned, and the surrounding crowd all exclaimed, they leaned over each other to show concern and gain some favor, and surrounded several people in the position in a few moments.
The perpetrator stood aside, with a tall horse and a club. At this time, he had completely lost the rough and domineering appearance just now, and stood there blankly. Facing Wang Qianqian's tears, he was at a loss for a while, and subconsciously shied away , "No, I didn't do it on purpose, I was not careful, yes, it was Song Ye who hit me just now, it was him who hit me that made me miss."
Speaking of the latter, his tone has returned to firmness, as if he had found a breakthrough, he pointed at Song Ye and was filled with indignation.
Song Ye's brows turned cold, and he glanced at the boy sideways. The man hadn't touched her at all just now, let alone bumped into her.
But right now is not the time to talk about this, Song Ye grabbed Wang Qianqian's hand, "Go to the infirmary first." The burn cannot be delayed.
The two little girls, Wang Qianqian and Xiang Qing, had been confused for a long time and did not refute. They turned around and were about to leave with Song Ye.
"Wait a minute." The boy who caused the accident panicked. He stepped in front of them and explained to Wang Qianqian, gesticulating in a panic, "Student Wang, it's really not my fault. It's Song Ye's fault." It's my time, I, I..."
Most of his face was flushed red and he kept trying to prove his innocence. Wang Qianqian held her chest and burst into tears. After all, it was Miss Shijia who didn't swear, but raised her voice angrily, "Get out of the way, get out of the way, I don't want to talk to you."
After speaking, she reached out and pushed the boy away.
The latter took a step back and was pushed staggeringly, his face suddenly turned ashen, showing a sad look.
He really didn't want to hurt Wang Qianqian. On the contrary, he fell in love with Wang Qianqian at first sight and was always looking for a chance to strike up a conversation.
But it was only the first day, and the goddess had already been taken over by others, and she was also a guy who stole the limelight and was notorious. He was just angry and wanted to use that bowl of hot soup to teach Song Ye a lesson. He never thought it would be self-defeating. It splashed on Wang Qianqian's body.
After all, if Song Ye hadn't robbed his goddess, he wouldn't have targeted her. If Song Ye hadn't avoided, the current situation wouldn't have happened.
That's right, it's all Song Ye's fault.
hateful.
Seeing that he was about to become the target of public criticism, and that he lost his hand and became a hero who saved the beauty of his rival, the boy's heart was filled with strong unwillingness, and he subconsciously stretched out his hand again, this time directly grabbing Wang Qianqian's arm.
"Ah..." Wang Qianqian let out a low cry, her face wrinkled in pain from the burns on her chest.
The boy shrank his shoulders in fright, feeling a little guilty in his heart, but he still held onto his hand, "I'll take you to the infirmary, don't need him to take you, he's not a good person, don't be fooled by him." It is Song Ye.
"Let go, let me go." Wang Qianqian was really about to cry, she didn't understand why she was entangled with such a psychopath, and she couldn't say it but couldn't breathe.
"Student Wang, believe me, Song Ye is not a good person, he just wants to get close to you because of your money, ah..." The boy was eager to explain before he finished speaking, but his wrist was grabbed, and his bones snapped. There was severe pain, which made him let go of his hand with a scream.
Turning around, it turned out that Song Ye was the one who did it. He clutched his wrist and rushed up, yelling, "You villain, why did you hit me?"
With a bang, Song Ye lifted his right foot and kicked the boy who was jumping up. The boy knocked down on the dining table, howled and never stood up again.
The crowd let out an exclamation, completely frightened by the energy emanating from Song Ye's small body.
And she had a cold face, she didn't even bother to look at the boy again, turned around and squatted down, hugged Wang Qianqian who was in a daze, swept her eyes, and flashed a cold light, "Get out of the way."
Those two faint words seemed to be coming out of the body, and everyone was startled. They subconsciously took a few steps back to make way for a passage.
Song Ye was expressionless, strode out of the cafeteria with Wang Qianqian in his arms, and went straight to the infirmary.
When everyone looked from a distance, they could only see a handsome and slender figure from the back.
The four people on the second floor naturally also had a panoramic view of the whole thing. They all knew what the boy wanted at the beginning, and they also knew that Song Ye was wronged.
But for this, Le Mingyu sneered, "Troubleshooter, the people who are with him will have no good results. Such a trouble is really annoying."
"Mingyu, I think you are prejudiced against Song Ye." Gu Yitong looked at him with some disapproval.
Le Mingyu snorted coldly, disapproving.
On the side, Meng Ziheng remained silent, staring intently at the cafeteria door, the direction the two left.
(End of this chapter)
Meng Ziheng was sitting opposite Gu Yitong, and Song Ye's table was obliquely below him, and he could see it clearly when he looked down.
He has some impressions of Wang Qianqian and Xiang Qing. The circle of rich people is all about inferences, which is nothing unusual, but looking at Wang Qianqian's smiling face that can't wait to get close to Song Ye, a trace of indifference crossed his eyebrows.
Seeing that he didn't speak, Gu Yitong shrugged his shoulders and didn't speak again.
But when eating, Meng Ziheng was obviously a little absent-minded. He glanced at the first floor repeatedly, and finally Le Mingyu noticed it. He even brought two girls here to stir up trouble, and it caused a sensation on the first day, and I don’t know who it is for?”
Although Le Mingyu didn't mention his name, the other three people present all knew that the target of Song Ye's acting was Meng Ziheng.
Meng Ziheng lowered his eyes and remained silent, but out of the corner of his eye, he noticed movement downstairs.
The turmoil of this day obviously hasn't come to an end yet.
After Song Ye finished his porridge, he got up and was about to put away the bowls and chopsticks, when he suddenly felt someone crowded behind him, accompanied by a rude yell from the boy, "Hey, give way to the one in front, give way, don't in the way."
As soon as the words fell, Song Ye felt a gust of hot air hit his face, and subconsciously avoided his shoulders, but Wang Qianqian over there just happened to get up, and immediately saw a bowl of hot soup poured directly on on her.
"Ah..." No matter how calm Wang Qianqian was, she was so hot that she screamed immediately. The summer school uniform was already thin, and this bowl of hot soup poured down on her chest, the most delicate part of a girl. It was so hot that Wang Qianqian burst into tears.
There was a commotion in the crowd, and Xiang Qing stood up and moved over. As soon as she looked into Wang Qianqian's collar, she immediately exclaimed, "Qianqian!"
Song Ye frowned, and even without looking over, he knew that such a high-temperature burn must have blistered his chest.
A big beautiful woman was burned, and the surrounding crowd all exclaimed, they leaned over each other to show concern and gain some favor, and surrounded several people in the position in a few moments.
The perpetrator stood aside, with a tall horse and a club. At this time, he had completely lost the rough and domineering appearance just now, and stood there blankly. Facing Wang Qianqian's tears, he was at a loss for a while, and subconsciously shied away , "No, I didn't do it on purpose, I was not careful, yes, it was Song Ye who hit me just now, it was him who hit me that made me miss."
Speaking of the latter, his tone has returned to firmness, as if he had found a breakthrough, he pointed at Song Ye and was filled with indignation.
Song Ye's brows turned cold, and he glanced at the boy sideways. The man hadn't touched her at all just now, let alone bumped into her.
But right now is not the time to talk about this, Song Ye grabbed Wang Qianqian's hand, "Go to the infirmary first." The burn cannot be delayed.
The two little girls, Wang Qianqian and Xiang Qing, had been confused for a long time and did not refute. They turned around and were about to leave with Song Ye.
"Wait a minute." The boy who caused the accident panicked. He stepped in front of them and explained to Wang Qianqian, gesticulating in a panic, "Student Wang, it's really not my fault. It's Song Ye's fault." It's my time, I, I..."
Most of his face was flushed red and he kept trying to prove his innocence. Wang Qianqian held her chest and burst into tears. After all, it was Miss Shijia who didn't swear, but raised her voice angrily, "Get out of the way, get out of the way, I don't want to talk to you."
After speaking, she reached out and pushed the boy away.
The latter took a step back and was pushed staggeringly, his face suddenly turned ashen, showing a sad look.
He really didn't want to hurt Wang Qianqian. On the contrary, he fell in love with Wang Qianqian at first sight and was always looking for a chance to strike up a conversation.
But it was only the first day, and the goddess had already been taken over by others, and she was also a guy who stole the limelight and was notorious. He was just angry and wanted to use that bowl of hot soup to teach Song Ye a lesson. He never thought it would be self-defeating. It splashed on Wang Qianqian's body.
After all, if Song Ye hadn't robbed his goddess, he wouldn't have targeted her. If Song Ye hadn't avoided, the current situation wouldn't have happened.
That's right, it's all Song Ye's fault.
hateful.
Seeing that he was about to become the target of public criticism, and that he lost his hand and became a hero who saved the beauty of his rival, the boy's heart was filled with strong unwillingness, and he subconsciously stretched out his hand again, this time directly grabbing Wang Qianqian's arm.
"Ah..." Wang Qianqian let out a low cry, her face wrinkled in pain from the burns on her chest.
The boy shrank his shoulders in fright, feeling a little guilty in his heart, but he still held onto his hand, "I'll take you to the infirmary, don't need him to take you, he's not a good person, don't be fooled by him." It is Song Ye.
"Let go, let me go." Wang Qianqian was really about to cry, she didn't understand why she was entangled with such a psychopath, and she couldn't say it but couldn't breathe.
"Student Wang, believe me, Song Ye is not a good person, he just wants to get close to you because of your money, ah..." The boy was eager to explain before he finished speaking, but his wrist was grabbed, and his bones snapped. There was severe pain, which made him let go of his hand with a scream.
Turning around, it turned out that Song Ye was the one who did it. He clutched his wrist and rushed up, yelling, "You villain, why did you hit me?"
With a bang, Song Ye lifted his right foot and kicked the boy who was jumping up. The boy knocked down on the dining table, howled and never stood up again.
The crowd let out an exclamation, completely frightened by the energy emanating from Song Ye's small body.
And she had a cold face, she didn't even bother to look at the boy again, turned around and squatted down, hugged Wang Qianqian who was in a daze, swept her eyes, and flashed a cold light, "Get out of the way."
Those two faint words seemed to be coming out of the body, and everyone was startled. They subconsciously took a few steps back to make way for a passage.
Song Ye was expressionless, strode out of the cafeteria with Wang Qianqian in his arms, and went straight to the infirmary.
When everyone looked from a distance, they could only see a handsome and slender figure from the back.
The four people on the second floor naturally also had a panoramic view of the whole thing. They all knew what the boy wanted at the beginning, and they also knew that Song Ye was wronged.
But for this, Le Mingyu sneered, "Troubleshooter, the people who are with him will have no good results. Such a trouble is really annoying."
"Mingyu, I think you are prejudiced against Song Ye." Gu Yitong looked at him with some disapproval.
Le Mingyu snorted coldly, disapproving.
On the side, Meng Ziheng remained silent, staring intently at the cafeteria door, the direction the two left.
(End of this chapter)
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