The boss is coming, the scumbag is going to be in trouble

"Your brother is a slut, do you want to die too?" Xihe stepped hard, and Zhang Qiang almost stuck his tongue out.

He stretched out his hands and waved them vigorously, signaling Xihe to let him go.

"He knows... knows he's wrong. Let... let him go! He can hardly breathe..." The person next to him swallowed and spoke with difficulty.

"Get out." Xihe raised his foot and kicked Zhang Qiang out.

"Yes, yes, yes." Zhang Qiang's companions hurriedly carried the half-dead man and quickly disappeared from Xihe's sight.

Everyone else in the classroom looked at Xihe in horror. One girl bit her lip, walked hesitantly to Xihe and whispered, "Feng...Feng Hongxiu, I'm sorry." Then she ran away crying.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to."

"I'm sorry, I won't dare to do that again..."

"..."

Everyone came to apologize to Xihe one after another, but Xihe just looked at them coldly without saying a word.

After those people apologized, they sat back in their seats with peace of mind.

Xihe smiled coldly, picked up a book and threw it out.

The thin paper carried spiritual power and cut the faces of those people like a sharp knife.

"Ahhhh..." Screams came one after another, and Fang Ling was so scared that he fell off the chair.

"I forgot, here's you!" Xihe picked up a few pens and flicked them lightly, and the pens pierced into his body.

"Don't..." Fang Ling fainted from the pain before he could finish his words.

"Why? We all apologized..." someone shouted in dissatisfaction, while the others glared at Xihe.

"I won't accept your apology. You try to erase the evil things you've done with just a few words. How can you be so shameless?" Xihe said sarcastically.

Upon hearing this, their faces lost all color, becoming as pale as unmelted snow in winter, and their hearts were filled with extreme fear and anxiety.

"This is just a small lesson for you." Xihe's voice was cold and biting, like the cold wind in winter, which made people shudder.

There was no way to go to this crappy school. It was really an eyesore to see everyone with blood on their faces. Xihe walked out of the classroom leisurely with his schoolbag on his back.

Before leaving, she removed the barrier around the class.

When the Liang family's driver received Xihe's call, he didn't dare to delay for a minute and drove over at full speed.

"Miss." The driver was very perceptive. He hurriedly got out of the car, took the schoolbag from Xihe's hand, and respectfully invited her to get in the car.

After we were seated, the driver started the car.

Xihe asked, "Is that bastard Liang Mianmian here?"

"Miss Mianmian is at home." The driver did not dare to hide it and answered quickly.

Xihe didn't say anything else and closed his eyes to take a nap.

After seeing this, the driver quickly adjusted the air conditioner and the car drove more steadily.

"Liang Mianmian." Xihe saw Liang Mianmian sitting on the sofa as soon as he entered the room and shouted coldly.

Liang Mianmian heard Xihe's voice as if she had heard the devil coming. She was so nervous that the small cake in her hand fell on her favorite skirt.

"Sister...Miss, you're back?" Liang Mianmian forced a smile on her face and stood up quickly.

"Did you instruct Zhao Feng to cause trouble for me?" Xihe walked quickly to her, grabbed her neck and asked harshly.

“Cough cough cough... No... No, I didn’t... I didn’t... Hurry up... Hurry up and let me go…” Liang Mianmian’s face turned red, she had difficulty breathing, and she kept coughing with her tongue sticking out.

"Hong... Hong Xiu, please let her go! If you strangle her to death, the law will not let you go."

Cheng Fang's face was pale, her eyes were full of fear, and her voice was trembling.

"Bang!" Xihe waved his hand and threw Cheng Fang away. She was thrown out by the huge force and hit the wall heavily.

Then she slid weakly to the ground and curled up there in pain, obviously having suffered a serious impact.

Xihe pinched Liang Mianmian and came to Cheng Fang's side, saying sternly, "You don't think that I can let you go just because you are the biological mother of this body, do you?"

Cheng Fang coughed up a trace of blood, then spoke with difficulty: "Hong... Hongxiu, I'm sorry. I apologize to you now, I..."

"Apologize?" Xi He couldn't help but laugh, and said with disgust: "How can you, a wife of the Liang family who wears gold and silver and eats all kinds of delicacies, understand the suffering of an orphan?"

"You apologize? Your apology is worthless."

The original body had to rely on robbery for food and drink in the orphanage, and some children older than her often snatched her things.

In order to avoid starvation, she had to fight with others.

When she arrived at school, she was bullied everywhere as an orphan, and she had no choice but to fight with them.

After she was admitted to a good school, she suffered less.

However, she returned to this devil's den and lived the life that she hated in the past.

"Wow, wow, wow..." Cheng Fang burst into tears, not knowing whether she was crying for herself or for something else. Anyway, only she knew the answer.

"Let go of my sister..."

At this time, a boy ran over, shouting loudly as he ran.

As soon as Xihe saw the person coming, he knew who this person was: Liang Yuyang, the third son of the Liang family.

"Plop!" Liang Yuyang, who was running fast, was tripped by something thrown by Xihe and hit his head against the wall with a "bang" sound.

"Son..." Cheng Fang felt heartbroken when she saw her son's head was broken and bleeding.

Xihe glanced at him contemptuously and began to clean up the prey in his hands.

"Ahem...I...will...let you go..." Liang Mianmian rolled her eyes and spoke intermittently.

"You're dreaming!" Xi He pulled out a dagger from his sleeve, slowly wiped it on Liang Mianmian's body, and said with a smile: "You've schemed against me many times for the position of Miss Liang. How can I thank you?"

"Hmm..." Liang Mianmian looked at the cold dagger and shook her head desperately.

"Oh! I understand..." Xihe said and quickly stabbed the dagger in his hand into her mouth.

"what……"

Liang Mianmian's screams scared Cheng Fang so much that her legs went limp and she fell to the ground again.

Xihe stirred the dagger in his hand vigorously, and each stirring intensified Liang Mianmian's pain.

Liang Mianmian was shaking with pain, and she waved her arms desperately to try to stop Xihe's actions.

Xihe acted quickly and quickly took off her arm.

Amid Liang Mianmian's screams, Xihe did not stop. She gripped the dagger tightly and stabbed it deep into her mouth again.

Liang Mianmian's mouth opened wide in extreme pain, and the violent trembling almost dislocated her jaw.

The red liquid mixed with saliva flowed down, making Cheng Fang feel both disgusted and frightened.

Her heart was tightly gripped, she couldn't breathe, and she could only helplessly watch this cruel scene.