Empress Doomsday, please put on your vest

Chapter 434 She Hit Me First!

Jia Sihui first glanced at the undamaged easel that had been pushed to the ground. While she was relieved that no one else's things were damaged, she also felt ill will toward Song Yuxin.

She doesn't like drawing like Su Gao, she only studies because she finds that Chi Qian occasionally asks Su Gao to help draw battleships, she wants to have more conversations with her, so she works hard for it.

She knew how much Su Gao valued painting tools, not to mention that Chi Qian had found them for him.

As long as the easel is not broken.

As for Song Yuxin...

Jia Sihui stood up, knowing that no one would come in at this moment, so she went forward and grabbed Song Yuxin by the collar and dragged her to the side for a few steps, then stretched out her feet and tripped her to the ground!
How could Song Yuxin, who was still being protected, be a match for someone who had fought against infected people?When she was in a daze, Jia Sihui was already straddling her belly and squeezing her neck with both hands.

The slight feeling of suffocation made Song Yuxin instinctively grab Jia Sihui's hand, and her nails dug red marks on her arm. The stinging pain not only did not make Jia Sihui flinch, but actually made her increase her strength!
The murderous intent in the pupils that seemed to have no light shining through concealed the joy and ease brought by the pain, which made Song Yuxin feel scared, and her nails also tightly dug into the opponent's skin, "Save..."

"Help?"

Jia Sihui bent down, lowered her voice and said, "Who will save you? Your brother?"

"Your brother could have been the vice team, but because of you, he no longer has any right to speak in the team, and can only be a handyman."

Hearing that her brother was just a handyman, Song Yuxin drew a few bloodstains on Jia Sihui's arm with her fingernails, "I...brother...not..."

Seeing her blushing face, Jia Sihui admired her for a few more seconds, let go of her hand, and gave her time to catch her breath, "It's not what? It's not a handyman?"

"No, it's not just your brother who works as a handyman, you are also a handyman, a waste who is waiting to die and can be abandoned at any time."

Team members who can't bring benefits to Chi Qian are all trash in her eyes.

She grabbed her neck again, and Song Yuxin, who had regained some strength, began to struggle vigorously, leaving many marks on Jia Sihui's body, even a few red marks on her face.

Feeling that it was almost done, when she heard the sound of the doorknob being twisted, Jia Sihui let go of her hand suddenly, giving Song Yuxin a chance to fight back.

Song Yuxin, who was oppressed and bullied by Jia Sihui, pinned her down angrily, followed her example, and choked her neck fiercely, "You—"

"Song Yuxin! What are you doing!"

Song Yushu quickly went over and pulled his sister up, then helped Jia Sihui, who was covering her neck and coughing, to sit up, and asked, "How are you? Are you okay?"

Jia Sihui shook her head unable to speak. Seeing this, Song Yushu glared at the unyielding man, "What on earth are you going to do!"

"She scolded me! She hit me first!"

Song Yushu frowned. His younger sister looked like her hair and clothes were a little messy, and she had no obvious external injuries. She was also very angry when she spoke, so it was impossible for her to be beaten internally.

On the other hand, Jia Sihui's exposed skin was covered with staggered scratches, even on her face!
A little blood oozes from the more serious places!
It's so embarrassing that it can only be described as miserable!
Song Yuxin also realized something in this silence. She looked in shock at the person who wanted to frame her even at the expense of hurting herself, "You——!"

(End of this chapter)