"Fart! I want chrysanthemums to be bruised and bruises all over the place, but no one will fuck me. Seriously, have you offended someone? Your name is already on the hot searches in the same city."

Su Qing smiled disapprovingly, "It's not uncommon for my name to be popular in searches. Those who praised me and scolded me are numb. They repeat those words over and over again, and there is nothing new about them."

As the most beautiful and rich second generation in Jiangcheng, Su Qing, every time she appeared in public, countless sneak photos would appear on the Internet.

There are many beautiful online pictures that are circulating now, and you can see her photos casually.

But she is actually not photogenic.

Real people are much more beautiful than photos.

While talking to her on the phone, Si Xingran flipped through the post cursingly.

Suddenly, the other end of the phone fell silent, and Si Xingran suddenly said: "Forget it, don't bother with those psychopaths."

After hanging up the phone, Su Qing's cell phone never stopped. It kept vibrating, and countless messages poured in like a bombardment.

There is a red 99+ floating on the WeChat friend adding entry.

She opened the text message, and her eyes were full of obscenities.

"Bah, it's disgusting to be a rubbish old man who doesn't pay back his debts, and lives in a hotel in a luxury car in a chic and happy way."

"What kind of rich and famous ladies don't earn money by selling their bodies, and they sleep on the bus, Yue."

"Beauty, how much is it for one night? How to make an appointment?"

"You play so well, can you have a threesome?"

"..."

She glanced at it lightly, her eyes unmoved, she just squeezed her fingers a little tighter on the phone, and when she was about to turn off the phone, a picture popped up from the screen.

When Su Qing saw that picture, blood flowed backwards all over her body, her eyes were scarlet.

It was a photo of her mother jumping off the building at that time, and it was made into a ghost emoji package by malicious p pictures.

And only Su Nanxing could have that photo.

Her temples were twitching, it didn't matter how others scolded her, but her mother shouldn't be humiliated like this.

She was warm and pure all her life, and she did all kinds of good things, but she raised a white-eyed wolf so that she would not be at peace after death!

Su Nanxing, you are really good.

Su Qing called Su Nanxing, "Where are you?"

"What are you doing? Want to ask for peace?"

"Don't you want money? I'll give it to you."

Su Nanxing curled her lips proudly. She posted the sneak photo of Su Qing sitting in a luxury car on the Internet, and then wrote a small composition accusing them of being cold-blooded and not paying back the money.

What she fabricated aroused public indignation, and netizens attacked in groups under the instigation of Su Nanxing.

Su Qing must be scared.

Su Nanxing chuckled, "Su Qing, why did you know this before? I have many photos of your mother here. If you want your mother to rest in peace, don't mess with me."

"give me the address."

Su Nanxing sent Su Qing a location.

Su Qing went downstairs to take a taxi and went straight to the clubhouse. She pushed open the door, and the men and women were sitting together in the box. Su Nanxing glanced at Su Qing with a cigarette in his mouth. Su Qing's eyes darkened, and he walked straight to her.

"Where's the money? Did you bring it?"

"Brought it."

Su Qing's red lips curled slightly, she picked up a wine bottle on the table, and slammed it on Su Nanxing's head.

After typing, Su Qing took out a stack of cash from her bag and threw it on the coffee table, "Don't you want money? 1 yuan is enough for you to get stitches, and if you have more, I will reward you as a tip."

"Su Qing, do you dare to hit me?"

"After you've been beaten, why do you dare to ask, Su Nanxing, I didn't slap you before to give you a face, if you dare to touch my bottom line again, I guarantee that your life will be worse than death.

You know, I, Su Qing, always keep what I say! "

Su Nanxing is a little scared, she knows Su Qing, Su Qing rarely loses her temper, but as long as she is really angry, she has a fierce spirit that is not afraid of anything.

When she was studying, Su Qing was blocked in an alley by some gangsters. It was Su Qing who was alone carrying a brick, rescued her from the gangsters, and opened their ladle.

Su Nanxing always felt that it was the confidence given to her by the Su family.

If she had Su Qing's family background and parents who doted on her, she would be able to ignore her like this.

She thought that without the protection of the Su family, she should be less arrogant, but unexpectedly...

This woman is crazy!

Su Qing turned around and wanted to leave, but the man next to Su Nanxing pinched out the cigarette in his hand and stood up, "Yo, want to leave after beating someone? What do you think of us?"

Su Qing stopped and turned around to look at the man. Her brows and eyes were cold, and there was a bit of sharp coldness in the dim light and shadow.

"Sister, you don't take my brothers too seriously, come here, apologize to Nan Xing, and have a few drinks with my brothers, that's all.

Otherwise, we can't let you walk out of this door properly. "

Su Qing's slender eyebrows were raised slightly, she picked up the wine glass on the table, and smiled, the woman's slender eyebrows and eyes seemed to be shimmering in the light and shadow, she was very beautiful.

Those men were all stunned, at this moment.

The light in her eyes suddenly turned cold, and the glass of wine in her hand poured straight on the man standing in front of her.

Before everyone could react, Su Qing grabbed the man's head again, and slammed it on the coffee table forcefully. The movement was fast and hard, and there was a loud bang, and the other people in the box touched their noses in unison.

Depend on.

This woman is petite and petite, but she is really fierce when she moves her hands.

The man who was beaten cursed, covered his nose and shouted: "Damn! What the hell are you doing standing there, beat her up!"

In the corridor, the manager of the clubhouse bowed his waist to show Huo Xichen the way.

"Mr. Huo, Mr. Yao and the others are waiting for you in the front box, this way please."

Huo Xichen responded lightly, turned his head, and saw a familiar figure in the noisy box. When he turned his head, Su Qing was grabbing the man's hair and smashing it down fiercely, because the movement was too wide The exposed white waist is particularly dazzling in the dim room.

Huoxi let out a deep laugh.

The manager followed his gaze, frowned, and said sharply, "What are you doing?"

Su Qing let go of the hair in her hand when she heard the voice, turned her head and saw Huo Xichen standing in the crowd staring at her with a half-smile.

"..."

Why is he here?

There was a sporadic smile in Huo Xichen's voice, "Girlfriend, what are you doing there, come here."

Female...girlfriend?

The manager wiped off his sweat. Is this girl Huo Xichen's woman?

If she was bullied in their clubhouse, they couldn't afford it. Fortunately, she didn't seem to suffer any harm. The manager's face darkened and he immediately called the security guards to drive the group of people out.

After a while, only Su Qing and Huo Xichen were left in the corridor.

Su Qing touched her nose with a guilty conscience, "Why are you looking at me like that?"

Huo Xichen leaned over slightly and tapped her nose lightly.

"alcoholism?"

"Fight?"

"Little Su Qing, is there anything in this world that you dare not do. Huh?"

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