Wei Anning's palm is wooden. She looks up and stares at Wei Jingjing coldly, "yes, it's you. You owe me this slap."

Before the words fell, she slapped her face and threw it away. Wei Jing had no time to hide. She got a slap again. Her cheeks were burning. Even if she didn't look in the mirror, she knew that five fingerprints must appear on her face.

She was angry, raised her hand and slapped her back, but she was stopped by Wei Anning, who had been on guard for a long time, and then fell hard. She staggered back a few steps to stabilize her body.

Onlookers saw that the two people were carved out of the same mold, like the extreme.

However, one person's temperament is publicity, and one person's temperament is gentle.

"Wei Anning, you want to die!" Wei An was so angry that she rushed to beat her again. This time, Yan Nanfei stopped her and pushed her hard. Wei Jing couldn't hold himself in ten inch high heels and fell to the ground.

There were onlookers and others felt that they were aggressive. After all, Wei Anning started indiscriminately. But I don't know that Wei Anning is the one who was badly hurt.

If Wei Jingjing hadn't led her, she would now be the simplest and happiest college student, learning her favorite major and waiting for someone who has a hazy favor.

Instead of meeting Leng Youchen, and then being attracted by his melancholy, moths fall in love with him, so that now they are too painful to give up this relationship.

She has hatred and resentment in her heart, but she can't go against the man. She can only vent her anger on Wei Jing.

"Go away. If I see you shaking in front of me next time, don't blame me for making your face beautiful." Wei Anning's eyes were covered with cold frost, and his anger was frightening at the bottom of his heart.

Wei Jingjing bit his teeth and got up from the ground. "Wei Anning, I'll let you pay a heavy price for your behavior today. If you don't believe it, we'll see."

Wei Anning looked at the hatred from the bottom of her eyes and felt cold and sad in her heart. She lost her home, body and heart. Are these costs heavy enough?

"Get out of here. You'll know how to talk. Bitches have their own harvest. Get out of here." Yan Nanfei wants to kick her. She has never seen a fly more annoying than her.

They came to have a good meal, but they were so stuffed that they were full of gas.

Wei Jingjing took a deep look at Wei Anning, turned and walked away.

Wei Anning was inexplicably frightened by her look, and always felt that something would happen again.

She took Yan Nanfei and sat down, "well, don't be angry."

"Peace, I'm full of gas. Why do you have such a top-grade sister?"

"I also want to know. Well, she lost her appetite. Let's eat elsewhere. There's an English food nearby. I ate it last time. It tastes very authentic. Let's eat there."

Yan Nanfei nodded. They got up and gave the money. They turned to the British dish Wei Anning said.

After dinner, they parted ways, and Wei Anning took a taxi home. She always remembered Wei Jingjing's look at her just now. She didn't want to have trouble again at this point.

Back to the villa, she went back to her room to review. There is another English tomorrow. She grew up in Britain. American English or British native English is not difficult for her.

For a long time, she closed the book, yawned, looked up at the wall clock. At twelve o'clock, she got up and went to the bathroom. She was ready to sleep. In the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of the green light flashing on her mobile phone.

She picked it up and opened it. Suddenly, her face turned white, her fingers trembled, and her mobile phone fell to the ground and broke in two.

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