Madam, hold your little vest

Chapter 28
"Since you have said so, you must keep your promise."

"No, I didn't say that, I won't gamble anymore." The boy with small eyes backed away again and again, as if he had seen something terrible.

Everyone on the side is puzzled, why don't they just make a bet?As for being so scared?

"What are you afraid of? Bet with her, I still don't believe that this car can really be hers."

"That's right, she's a nouveau riche, and she probably hasn't even seen her before."

"Yes."

Hearing what they said, the small-eyed boy seemed to suddenly gain confidence, "Okay, if this car is yours, at worst, I'll be beaten up by you."

What he said was loud and loud, as if he wanted to prove something to the people around him?Prove what?Prove he's not just a coward.

"do not regret."

There are inevitably people who heard what Josu said in the bar that day, but they dare not stand up at all. They want to survive and their families are safe.

Besides, it's none of their business who let that boy commit suicide!

Qiao Su walked to the car and knocked on the window.

The owner of the car seemed to have noticed them a long time ago, and lowered the window the second Qiao Su knocked on the window.

After the car window was lowered, revealing the two handsome faces of Xuan Chen and Shi Ye, Xuan Chen pulled the key out of the car and threw it to Qiao Su.

Qiao Su looked at the two of them outside the car with unhappy expressions, especially Xuan Chen, as if he had been ravaged by someone.

Qiao Su doesn't have time to care about the two of them now, she just found something fun, hasn't she had enough fun yet?
She turned her head slightly, looked at the students around her, and shook the car key in her hand, "Look, this car really belongs to me."

The small-eyed boy backed away abruptly, his eyes widened in disbelief, and the others also opened their eyes wide, with astonishment flashing across their pupils.

Qiao Su looked at everyone, a sneer appeared on his lips, and his peach eyes were full of disdain.

She looked at the boy with small eyes and smiled slightly, "Now, I'm going to do it?"

The boy with small eyes fell to the ground in horror, his eyes were moist, and his nose and tears kept flowing.

He looked at the people around him, as if he had found some savior, and knelt down in front of them, "Please, help me, I don't want to die, I don't want to..."

In the end, the small-eyed boy was sobbing, his whole body was trembling, and he was extremely frightened.

Everyone around was a little soft-hearted, and felt sorry for this small-eyed boy.

"Josu, just let him go! Anyway, it's just a gamble."

"That's right, I'm just joking with you, why are you so fussy?"

"Yeah, just let him go this time."

Josu sneered.

This person is really a contradictory creature, always wanting to ask for forgiveness greedily after hurting others.

Standing on the commanding heights of morality, binding and binding others is really ridiculous!

"It's impossible to let him go." Qiaosu took out a Swiss Army knife from his schoolbag and threw it in front of the small-eyed boy, "Will you do it yourself or I will do it myself."

Everyone around couldn't see it, they didn't expect Qiao Su to be so cruel, and even took out a knife, this is the rhythm of blood!

Not to mention the boy with small eyes, he was already petrified, he knelt down in front of so many people and begged for mercy, and he asked the classmates who surrounded him to intercede for him.

He believes that as long as someone intercedes for him, Qiao Su will definitely let him go, after all, no one wants to ruin his image in public.

Who knows, pleading is useless at all, Qiao Su is too ruthless, he is ruthless to others, and even more ruthless to himself.

He was really sure this time, he hit the iron plate.

Qiao Su looked at the person in front of him slumped on the ground without any reaction, and there was some impatience in the exquisite eyebrows and eyes.

"Are you moving or not?"

The small-eyed boy looked around, and some of them picked up their mobile phones to take pictures with great interest, as if they were pitying him.

Knowing that he could not count on them, he hurriedly stood up, knelt down in front of Qiao Su, and begged for mercy like a beggar.

"Miss Qiao, I was wrong, I shouldn't bet with you, can I not..." As he spoke, he still kowtowed a few times.

Qiao Su condescendingly looked down at the kneeling person in front of him, without a trace of pity in his eyes, and a blood-red tear mole had a trace of majesty at this moment, making people only watch from a distance and not play with it.

The impatience in Qiao Su's eyes was even worse.

"Xuan Chen!" she shouted.

Xuan Chen in the car heard Qiao Su calling him, and immediately replied energetically: "Yes."

"You can figure it out." The clear and ethereal voice casually spoke cold and biting words.

"Yes." Xuan Chen picked up the Swiss Army knife from the ground, and walked slowly towards the boy with small eyes.

"Ahhhh!!!"

A sharp and ear-piercing sound sounded, and everyone around felt a chill all over their bodies, feeling gloomy and cool.

(End of this chapter)