Demolition CP, I am a professional (wearing books)

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At this moment, Ye Ruan deeply understood what it means for a rabbit to enter a wolf's den.

"Who is this, Brother Cheng." On the sofa, the girl who was clinging to Cheng Ziyan said softly, and moved a little closer to the boy.

"Ye Ruan? Hey, aren't you usually very proud? Didn't you say you don't want my money? Why are you here to sell it now?" Cheng Zizhuo drank a lot of wine, his mind was a little blurred, and he opened his mouth to talk nonsense.

"Our Brother Cheng is handsome and rich, but you still dislike him, do you have the right to dislike him?" The boy in white also echoed.

"Ye Ruan, Zi Zhuo drank too much, don't argue with him." Yu Zhi who was sitting in the corner got up and smiled apologetically.

Ye Ruan didn't show any signs of getting angry, she just put the fruit plate on the glass table. "The fruit plate has been delivered. If there is nothing else, I will leave first."

After speaking, she smirked professionally, then turned and left.

However, the moment she just lifted her foot, a thunderous explosion rang in her ears, accompanied by the clear and crisp sound of the wine bottle breaking.

"Go for a try!"

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He Qing: How dare you bully my wife?Carrying my 40-meter broadsword to the battlefield in five seconds.

Chapter 17 Don't Be So Kind

He Qing had a dream. In the dream, she returned to the orphanage, the orphanage where she stayed a long, long time ago.

The railing of the courtyard gate was rusted, and the red paint on the iron gate was peeling off in pieces.On the door plate, the words "welfare house" were covered by stains.The walls are covered with brocade, and the leaves turn red in late autumn, and the eyes are crimson.

It seems that it has been deserted for a long time, and there is no one in the small square, which is a bit too quiet.

With a "gudong", a leather ball came out of nowhere and rolled down to her feet.

The ball was old, dusty, and deformed.

He Qing bent down to pick up the ball, and looked at it carefully.The ball was her favorite thing to play with. For a while, she even slept with the ball in her arms and refused to let go.

However, it is over.

He Qing lowered his eyelids, turned his palms down, and the ball fell to the ground with a "snap" and rolled away again.

"Dean, I have seen it all, why are you hiding what you gave us!"

Behind the cluttered bushes, a slightly immature voice asked, and from the tone of her voice, one could tell that she was very angry now.

He Qing was shocked when he heard this voice, and his expression was a bit complicated.She knew that she was dreaming, but she never thought that she would recall the past.

"Xiaohe, why can't I understand what you're talking about." It was the old man's kind voice, and his gentle tone as always seemed that the other party was too excited.

He Qing's eyes dimmed, and he stepped forward to look through the bushes, and there were two people standing not far away.The girl wore two shofar braids, her lips were bitten tightly, her eyes were red or not, and she was always staring stubbornly at the gray-haired old man in front of her.

This is the ten-year-old He Qing, who is full of justice and a little naive and silly.

"I've heard it all. This is not the first time. Those things were obviously given to us by our uncles and aunts. Dean, why did you keep them privately? Why did you lie to us that the auntie only donated so much. Since we didn't collect them Come on, Dean, you should return it!"

Ten-year-old He Qing didn't understand why the dean who was so kind and gentle to them would lie to them.

Ten-year-old He Qing doesn't know what benefits are. She only knows that if you receive it, you receive it, and if you don't receive it, you don't receive it. The uncles and aunts said it was donated to them, so it should be theirs. Since they didn't receive it, Then it should be returned to uncles and aunts.

He Qing didn't understand why the dean didn't understand such a simple truth.

However, today's He Qing naturally understands that people have selfish desires, and there are too few people who give selflessly, and she has no chance to meet them.

"Xiaohe, you are disobedient, go back to the dormitory quickly, or I will get angry." The dean lost his smile, and his expressionless expression was a little scary.

"Dean, you are unreasonable. I want to tell them and let them judge!" The girl was a little aggrieved, and she blushed loudly and refused to admit defeat.She turned her head and ran towards the dormitory building, the braid on her head trembling.

He Qing stared at the girl's back, her lips moved a few times.

She wanted to say, it's useless, don't go.

But the girl ran faster and faster, even her back began to blur, a white light flashed, and the scene in front of her was no longer in the small square, but in a simple classroom.

Xiao Heqing puffed her cheeks and tried to defend herself in front of the children: "What I said is true, the dean really lied to us, and I also know where he put things!"

The dean shook his head, and looked at He Qing helplessly and amusedly: "Xiao He just likes to play tricks, so you can say yes."

This attitude of playing around with an ignorant child made Xiao Heqing's anger explode again.

Xiao He cheered up and led a group of curious children, and ran into the principal's private warehouse excitedly.

When he opened the door, Xiao Heqing was dumbfounded. There were only piles of notebooks and school supplies inside.The clothes and shoes she saw a few days ago, as well as the money in the envelope, were all gone.

"What about the food? What about the food?"

"He Qing is a big liar!"

"No one likes a lying jīng, and no one will adopt a lying jīng!"