I wish you a long life and good health, and great merits.

Yang Fangkang was so scared that his face turned pale, “Um…” Qingqing, don’t joke.

Song Qingqing took out a knife and said, "Don't believe it! Then I'll prove it to you, and you won't feel it later."

Song Qingqing stabbed him in the butt with a knife.

Yang Fangkang's face was twisted in pain, but he could only groan.

"You dare to lie to me, do you think I'm stupid? You took other people's money and conspired with others to cheat me, do you think I don't know?

Yang Fangkang, we have known each other for 10 years. I considered you my best friend and have helped you so many times since childhood. Yet you plotted against me with outsiders and tried to destroy me.

I have worked hard for so many years, and I am about to succeed. I will be able to enter the University of Pharmacy soon. You have ruined my efforts of more than 10 years. Do you think I want to kill you? I was really blind to fall for a piece of shit like you. "

After Song Qingqing finished speaking, she kicked him a few more times, then took off her shoes and hit him in the face with the soles of her shoes. Yang Fangkang was beaten to death by Song Qingqing for a long time.

"You bastard! You are not worthy of being my friend. Return the things I lent you before. I just beat you while calculating the principal, interest, and mental damages, a total of 20.

If you pay it back, we'll be done with it and owe each other nothing from now on. Otherwise, will you come down and be buried with me?"

20, exactly what Zhou Wenyun gave. Now Yang Fangkang was really sure that Song Qingqing knew about the conspiracy between him and Zhou Wenyun against her.

Song Qingqing pulled the knife out of Yang Fangkang's buttocks, held the knife up and asked gently, "Why don't you give it back?"

The blood on the tip of the knife dripped onto Yang Fangkang's face, scaring him so much that he nodded vigorously.

Song Qingqing released his right hand and let him operate the intelligent computer in his left hand. Soon Song Qingqing received 20 credit points.

Seeing that he still had 2.1 credits in his account, Song Qingqing took out a bottle of healing agent worth 300 credits and said, "I'll sell it to you for 2. Do you want it? Look at the blood flowing. I'm afraid you can't hold on. If you die, it's okay. I won't celebrate the last day. We can die together."

Yang Fangkang twisted his face and transferred the money directly.

Yang Fangkang felt very disappointed when he looked at the last 1000 credit points.

Song Qingqing fed her the medicine and then let him go.

"roll."

Yang Fangkang didn't leave. He took the rag out of his mouth, tried hard not to spit, and looked guilty. "Qingqing, I was forced to do this. Zhou Wenyun beat me up and told me that if I didn't trick you into doing the live broadcast, he would kill both of us.

I thought you were so smart, there was still a chance, so I coaxed her into giving me 20. I had thought it through, you were so smart, even if you lost, you wouldn't lose much, I would use this money to help you pay off your debts.

The reason I lied to you before was because I was afraid that you would worry and that it would affect your mentality. Qingqing, we have been together for so many years, how could I deliberately hurt you? Qingqing, please forgive me this time.

"I don't care what your reasons are, I only care about the results, get lost."

"Qingqing, can you return the 2 yuan to me? I still have to pay for tuition and living expenses. I will take the college entrance examination next year."

"If you don't have it, go earn it. I gave you the 2 yuan, and you have the nerve to ask for it? You just want credit points, but I'll throw it to the dogs instead of giving it to you."

"I was forced into this, why can't you forgive me just once? I love you, but I really can't do anything. You still have a chance if you go, do you really have to let both of us die?"

Song Qingqing conjured up a vine and whipped it over. "How do you know I can't do anything? You just don't want to offend anyone, so you use me to exchange for benefits. Go to college? Your grades are not good, but that person promised to let you go to college?"

Yang Fangkang's expression changed, "No."

"Get out of here, you bitch!"

Song Qingqing beat the man out and accused him of a crime while beating him. "I told you to leave or not? You dared to touch me and trespass into my house. This is your lesson."

"Qingqing, calm down first. We can talk again when you are calm. I really love you."

Song Qingqing whipped him and said, "I'll make you disgusted."

Yang Fangkang ran away.

After a while, Song Qingqing went out and waited at the gate of the School of Pharmacy according to the information on the official website. However, she waited for two hours but did not see Zhao Hong.

"Didn't the Internet say that he was going to attend a forum? It's only half an hour away. Logically, he should have come out. Why is he nowhere to be seen?"

While watching, Song Qingqing searched the Internet for information about Zhao Hong. 20 minutes later, she found a message.

Said he saw Zhao Hong at Evergrande Hotel.

Song Qingqing immediately turned around and rushed to the Evergrande Hotel. Then she straightened her appearance, held her head high, and walked in calmly and elegantly.

Song Qingqing spent 20 yuan including tips, and with the help of the waiter, she successfully met Zhao Hong outside the toilet door.

When Zhao Hong saw that it was someone he didn't know, he didn't want to pay any attention to him.

"Principal Zhao, please wait,"

Zhao Hong's footsteps did not pause at all.

"I'm Song Qingqing, a student who will be attending pharmacy school, and I'm also the 100th contestant in the virtual live broadcast to make money. I want to make a deal with you that will make you a lot of money."

Zhao Hong stopped and said, "Little girl, I am just a teacher. You have found the wrong person."

"I'm looking for you. I can help you make tens of billions."

"I don't like people who talk nonsense."

"Don't worry, I'm a very honest person. Please give me three minutes."

Zhao Hong turned around and walked back to the private room, and his personal bodyguard stretched out his hand for Song Qingqing to follow.

In the box, Song Qingqing consciously stayed three meters away from Zhao Hong so as not to make Zhao Hong uncomfortable.

Zhao Hong was very satisfied to see Song Qingqing like this, "Tell me, how can I make hundreds of billions? I'll give you three minutes."

"As the 100th virtual live streaming earner, I am confident that I can make at least tens of billions. If the show earns 10 times the cashback, that would be tens of billions.

Marshal Zhao, General Zhao, and Principal Zhao are all my idols. I admire and respect what you have done, and I am willing to do my best. I am willing to hand over 99% of the money I earn from the show.

But those families are very evil-minded. I am a person of low moral character. I would like to ask Principal Zhao for help so that the funds that are multiplied 10 times every day can be deposited into the public account on time. "

"There were people who were so confident before, but ended up owing hundreds of millions. It's not illegal to make money from it."

"We can't kill or burn people, but we can be immoral. As the saying goes, if you are immoral enough, there is no money you can't make."

"Interesting. Okay, as long as you have the ability to make money, I guarantee that you will get the money when you come out."

Song Qingqing directly handed the agreement for giving away 99% of the funds, which had been written in advance and signed by her, to the bodyguard next to her with both hands.

"Principal Zhao, this is my sincerity."