Rebirth: Make a fortune and raise a daughter

"Is something wrong?" Yan Yan stopped smiling for a moment and turned cold.

"Now the whole school is spreading rumors that you approached Ye Liuli to tease her and make her an enemy of the whole school." Xia Canyang's voice was also cold, and his thick glasses could not block his ice-like eyes.

"So?" Yanyan sneered indifferently.

"If you really dare to hurt her, I won't let you go." Xia Canyang clenched her fists, her voice was in vain and fierce, and veins were pulsing on her forehead.

"In what capacity do you not let me go? Friend? Lover? Oh, no, no, she doesn't seem to know you at all." Yan Yan raised an evil eyebrow and raised a sneer, each sentence touching his heart.

"She likes you! Don't you know!" Xia Canyang clenched his fists, endured it again and again, and finally shouted with red eyes.

"I know." Yanyan smiled, with frivolous eyes and unrivaled elegance, "But, what does this have to do with you?"

"You!" Xia Canyang was furious. He raised his fist and then lowered it fiercely. "I want to tell you to pay more attention to the girl named Shu Xiaoqiao in your class. She asked a boy to harm her. Now Ye Liu Li didn't let me get close at all...Forget it, it seems there's no need now." After Xia Canyang finished speaking, he curled his lips in a depressed manner. Although he knew that this was not the Ye Liuli he knew, he also Don't want her to get hurt in any way.

"If I find out you hurt her, just wait to die." Xia Canyang said harshly, then turned around and went up the stairs without looking back.

He was afraid that if he stayed any longer, he couldn't help but beat Yanyan to death.

He was not afraid of being seen by the teacher or anything, he was just afraid that if Yan Yan was hit, Ye Liuli, who had now forgotten him, would be resentful and dislike him even more.

Yanyan stood alone at the corner of the stairs, his eyes bright and clear.

Thinking about the boy he saw in the restaurant, combined with Xia Canyang's words, he couldn't help but feel filled with anger. He cursed under his breath, his heart tightened, and he ran quickly to the classroom.

Does that damn woman Shu Xiaoqiao really think that he has no temper? !

Stepping into the classroom and seeing Ye Liuli safe and sound in his seat, he breathed a visibly relieved sigh. Without enough time to respond to his brothers' words, he walked straight to Ye Liuli and sat on the seat next to her.

For a moment, my heart fell back into my heart, but it was beating like thunder.

He looked at Ye Liuli, who had his head buried, and glanced at Shu Xiaoqiao, who was surrounded by people and was very proud, and his eyes darkened.

He reached out and patted the boy at the front desk on the shoulder, asking him to give him the magazine he was reading first.

The boy at the front desk held out the magazine without saying a word.

Yanyan took the magazine, flipped to the end, found the email address of the editor named Xiao Yi, edited a letter, and sent it.

After clicking send, Yanyan put his feet on the table, looked at Shu Xiaoqiao not far away leisurely, and sneered again and again.

Ye Liuli waited for a long time but didn't see Yan Yan say a word to her. She was still wondering whether she didn't give him enough money. Yan Yan got angry and struggled for a long time. She finally turned around and planned to explain to him. Next time As soon as her father gave her living expenses on Monday, she had money to give to him.

When she turned around, she saw Yan Yan looking at something with a smile. She followed his line of sight and saw Shu Xiaoqiao surrounded by a crowd.

Ye Liuli quickly withdrew his gaze, lowered his head, and said nothing, but felt uncomfortable inside.

Yanyan, the person he likes must be Shu Xiaoqiao...

So he approached her, could it be because Shu Xiaoqiao was very kind to her and wanted to get in touch with Shu Xiaoqiao through her?

However, he was destined to be disappointed. Shu Xiaoqiao obviously hated her...

Ye Liuli lay sadly on the table. She was so sad that she couldn't help crying. She cried silently and scolded herself for being worthless.

It wasn't until the class bell rang that Ye Liuli sat upright and looked at the teacher on the podium with a pair of swollen eyes that she thought no one could see.

Yanyan could tell with just one glance that Ye Liuli had cried.

The heartache at that moment made him feel at a loss as to what to do, and the irritability in his heart made him want to vent all his anger on Shu Xiaoqiao.

Shu Xiaoqiao, just wait for me!

He gritted his teeth and turned sideways, not looking at Ye Liuli, and resisted the urge to comfort her.

He needs to calm down.

Ye Liuli seemed to be able to affect his emotions too much.

When school was over in the afternoon, some of the students who were the first to leave the classroom turned back and howled into the classroom, "Ye Liuli! Ye Liuli, someone is looking for you!"

Ye Liuli thought it might be Xia Canyang again, so she moved even slower to collect the things.

Who would have thought that a girl stood at the door of the classroom and said loudly, "Ye Liuli, who is Ye Liuli? Have you received the letter and royalties?"

The girl has short ear-length hair, is gentle and gentle, and always has a soft smile on her face. She is very young, less than 20 years old, and although her voice is loud, she is also very gentle.

"Ah?" Ye Liuli looked confused.

What royalties? This person must have found the wrong person! Same name and surname...

"She is Ye Liuli!" Yan Yan stood up with a smile and pointed at Ye Liuli beside him.

Ye Liuli trembled, raised her head, and glanced at the girl at the door.

The girl looked at her, her eyes lit up, and she was very beautiful. She asked politely, "Can I come in?" No one objected, and she quickly ran towards Ye Liuli.

"I've finally met you! You're as cute as I thought! I'm Xiaoyi!" The girl approached Ye Liuli with gleaming eyes and grabbed Ye Liuli's little hand, "You didn't even reply to the message. ! You’ve been gone for almost a month! Help! I’ve run out of saved manuscripts!”

"Um, did you admit the wrong person?" Ye Liuli withdrew his hand in embarrassment, "I haven't submitted any manuscripts..."

"It can't be wrong! Fir tree hyacinth, Ye Liuli!" The girl blinked in confusion.

"You are really mistaken!" A strange voice sounded in the classroom, "The fir tree hyacinth is not Ye Liuli, it is Shu Xiaoqiao!"

"That's right, we have all read the article written by Qiao Qiao, as well as Qiao Qiao's royalties, and the letter written by the editor to her. She is Fir Tree Hyacinth."

"Ye Liuli, you are not as good as Qiao Qiao in every way, so why do you find someone to come here? You are so vicious! You want to throw dirty water on Qiao Qiao, but you also want us to believe it!"

How many people you speak to me.

Shu Xiaoqiao, who looked pale, tried his best to stop him but didn't stop him.

"Who is Shu Xiaoqiao? Is he the imposter mentioned in the letter?" The girl's face turned serious for a moment, and she looked at the girls who had made a sound with a tigerish face, "Have you seen the Qiao Qiao you are talking about? An envelope? Ye Liuli’s name is clearly written on it, so how come it’s Shu Xiaoqiao?”

"When I gave you the name information, because I didn't want to use my own name, I gave you the name of my classmate Ye Liuli." Shu Xiaoqiao looked at the confused Ye Liuli, calmed down, and opened his mouth to lie. Come.

She had already told a huge lie. She really didn't expect that the editor would come directly to him. She had to tell this lie. Anyway, Ye Liuli didn't remember that she had submitted a manuscript.

"Look, I told you that you misunderstood. I really haven't submitted any manuscripts. The one who submitted the manuscript was Shu Xiaoqiao." Although Ye Liuli was a little confused about Shu Xiaoqiao writing her name, she still helped to explain.

Ye Liuli's helpless expression didn't look like a lie, and Shu Xiaoqiao's expression was even more determined. The girl was instantly confused.

What the hell? Didn't it mean that someone pretended to be Ye Liuli? Whose name is this?

"You submitted it, you can read it yourself." Yan Yan, who was speechless by these two people, handed Ye Liuli a magazine, "I saw the manuscript of this novel in your drawer in the first semester of junior high school."