Lord Qin, Your Little Mute is a Full-level Boss

At that time, she blindly trusted Ye Muxue, so when she heard Ye Muxue said that these clothes were made by Ye Muxue herself.

Touched and grateful, she took the clothes sent by Ye Muxue as a baby and wore it every day.

She didn't have any normal clothes, and she hurriedly left yesterday. Ye Nancheng was vigilant not to give her a penny. She could only wear the clothes Ye Muxue sent to school.

All the students in the class, seeing Ye Caitang's bewildering behavior, suddenly took a breath of air like hell.

"Oh my God. How dare this little mute let the school bully call her little aunt?"

"I think today next year, her grave head grass should be one person taller."

"I heard Ye Muxue say that Ye Caitang is mentally ill, and Ye Caitang still refuses to admit it."

"Now it seems that Ye Cai Candy is mentally ill."

"Yes, this kind of bold words, except for the mentally ill, who would dare to talk nonsense, it's not a long life."

Gu Junyi touched the buzzing back of his head, gritted his teeth and grabbed Ye Caitang by the collar.

"Damn dumb, you dare to hit me?"

"Forget about hitting me, dare to claim to be my little aunt, and dare to ask me for money? Are you tired of living?"

If it hadn't been for a classmate's argument that she was mentally ill, his fist might have greeted her with a small slap in the face.

Although she was a mentally ill patient, she couldn't calm the anger in his heart.

"Let go." Ye Caitangqing looked at the angry Gu Junyi indifferently, and left to edit the text on the mobile phone generator to make a sound.

"If you don't want to have a broken arm or a broken leg."

When Gu Junyi was holding her collar just now, she suddenly saw Gu Junyi's **** half an hour after school.

If this incident is combined with rumors, in fact, it can only be said that Gu Junyi's own work, but...

Seeing that Gu Junyi is the nephew of her future cheap husband, she can't help but die as a little aunt, right?

"Heh..." Gu Junyi suddenly smiled when he heard Ye Caitang's warning.

"Little mute, you really are not afraid of death, you dare to threaten the little master?"

"Originally, the young master wanted to think that you were a mentally ill patient. I would let you go. I didn't expect you to be so ignorant of good and bad."

"Little master, this will make you a long memory and let you know that not everyone can provoke at will."

As soon as he finished speaking, Gu Junyi immediately raised his fist and smashed Ye Caitang's delicate face on the face of Qingcheng.

Upon seeing this, some of the classmates closed their eyes in fear, and some clapped their hands for misfortune.

"This scumbag's only face that can be grasped, I am afraid it will be disfigured."

"Who told her to provoke our school tyrants without knowing how to do so."

"what…"

An unexpected and painful cry suddenly sounded, and Gu Junyi clasped his dark fist and fell onto the stool.

He held his numb and painful fist and glared at Ye Caitang.

"Damn dumb, what did you do to my hand?"

The moment his fist was about to hit Ye Caitang's small face, there was a sudden sharp pain in his wrist.

Ye Caitang glanced at Gu Junyi faintly, and calmly put away the silver needle between her fingers, and then slowly typed with her mobile phone.

"Call your little aunt to listen to me, and I will consider whether to tell you."

Although Qin Ruohan is almost a few years old from Gu Junyi, he has always been an idol in Gu Junyi's mind.

He heard Ye Caitang ask him to call her little aunt again, her handsome face suddenly turned blue and white with anger.

"Little mute, do you know who the little master's uncle is?"