Chapter 124 Who Hit Him?

The next day.

After Tong Huaer finished her class, the teacher asked her to move some easels to the playground in the drawing room to prepare for the next class.

The studio was on the sixth floor, and Tong Huaer was stopped on the second floor.

"Tong Huaer, it's been a long time! You've been doing well these past few days. You look so good. Being a star is different!"

Du Xuefei looked at her strangely.

The girls standing behind her also looked at her with malicious eyes.

Tong Huaer frowned and looked at her, "Thank you for your concern, but there shouldn't be any conflict between us, right? I'm going upstairs to move things. Please move."

These people led by Du Xuefei obviously came from a bad place, but she didn't go to the cheerleading team recently, nor did she meet with xu Weiran, and I don't know how to provoke Du Xuefei.

"Tsk tsk tsk! This is fierce!" Du Xuefei came down the stairs and stood in front of Tong Huaer. He suddenly raised his hand and slapped her hard! "Did you know that Xu Weiran's life was ruined by you? He can't play basketball anymore!"

Tong Huaer's face was tilted to the other side. Just as he was about to lose his temper, he was stunned when he heard Du Xuefei's words.

Xu Weiran can't play basketball anymore?

She covered her face and looked up, staring coldly at Du Xuefei, "What did you mean by that? Du Xuefei, make it clear!"

"Don't you understand human language? Xu Weiran hurt four of his ribs for you! The doctor said he would never be able to do high intensity exercise again! It's all because of you!"

Du Xuefei yelled hysterically at her and gave her a good shove!

"Ah!"

Tong Huaer, who was shocked, rolled down the stairs unprepared.

"Oh my god! Xuefei, why did you push her down? Didn't you say you were just teaching her a lesson?" Du Xuefei's helpers were scared away when they saw tong Huaer rolling down the stairs.

Only Du Xuefei was standing on the stairs coldly, staring at Tong Huaer below fiercely, "You're a pest! Just die!"

A pest...

"If it weren't for your grandmother, would she have died?"

"This child is a jinx! No one can get close to her. It will kill you!"

"Mom said not to play with her. She would die if she played with her!"

Tong Huaer's fingers trembled as he lay on the ground, and the words that were buried deep in his memory swept over him one by one.

It was as if there were mud and stones thrown by children, the look of disdain and disgust in the eyes of adults, and mother's abuse and ridicule...

Tong Huaer walked up the stairs step by step, his eyes numb. He came to the door of the studio, pushed the door open and walked in, towards the easels by the window.

The man sitting in the studio's handsome face suddenly sank. What does that mean? This little disaster star didn't see him at all?

He didn't even hate her for hanging up on him, but she got angry instead?

Looking at the woman standing near the easel not far away, Zong Beili frowned and strode over, turning her body around.

"Little disaster..." Just as she said two words, she suddenly stopped. The man's slender fingers gradually turned her little face away, and his black eyes fixed on the shocking fingerprints on her cheek. He said word by word in a stern tone, "Who, hit, hit?"

Now, when she looked closely, she realized how disheveled she was. Her little white face was stained with a lot of gray, and her hair was disheveled. In the end, she wanted her eyes... Not a single bit of light in her usual life!

A man's figure suddenly appeared in a vast expanse of white vision. He was familiar with the silhouette and his brows and eyes were not as arrogant as usual. There was a kind of fierce momentum, as if who made him angry?

"Zong Beili?" Tong Huaer's dry lips moved as if to recognize him. Zong Beili frowned and said, "I'm unlucky. You should stay away from me."

In a very calm tone, she then turned around to tidy up the easel, as if he no longer existed.

Zong Beili stared at her with his dark eyes and narrowed his eyes. Suddenly, he pulled her into his arms and kissed her with his thin lips.

Not long after, an unbearable sob came from his arms...

When the man was about to suffocate, he let her go. Tong Huaer opened his eyes with trembling eyelashes and looked at the man in front of him confusedly, "Zong Beili... You... When did you come back?"

She doesn't remember what she just did!

Zong Beili glanced at the easel behind her with his dark eyes, raised her little face, and said in a deep voice, "Tell me what happened?"

"What?" Suddenly, there was a burning pain on his face. Tong Huaer raised his hand to wipe his face and lowered his head in panic.

Zong Beili stared at her with cold eyes, "Speak! Or do you want me to investigate on my own?!"

It's just that I haven't seen her for a day. Not only did she get beaten up, but she also acted as if she had lost her mind!

"I... I'm fine. I just misunderstood my classmates."

Tong Huaer didn't dare to let him investigate just now. That must have been known to the whole school.

"Misunderstanding?" Zong Beili stared at her and smiled coldly. A murderous look flashed in his eyes, "Very good! Since there is a misunderstanding, let's explain it clearly!"

Half an hour later.

In the principal's office, Tong Huaer stood beside the sofa and looked anxiously at the man sitting on the sofa.

"Zong Beili, let's go back..." Tong Huaer squatted down and looked at him and whispered, "You must be tired just now. I'll make you some delicious food at home."

Zong Beili stared at the fingerprints on her face and smiled, "I don't want to eat now. I'm already full."

He smiled, but the office was like a gust of cold wind, the school leaders on the side all shook their heads, not daring to look at him.

The door of the office was suddenly pushed open, and then the security guard walked in with a group of girls, including Du Xuefei, who had bullied her on the stairs.

When they saw Tong Huaer standing in the office, all the girls had a bad look on their faces, especially when they saw Zong Beili sitting on the sofa, a man they could see on tv at any time, giving them a strong sense of danger.

A dozen girls stood in two rows. Zong Beili didn't even look at them and said coldly, "Who moved?"

The girls were all frightened, especially Du Xuefei, who was not as arrogant and domineering as before, and began to tremble, much less admit that she had hit Tong Huaer.

"Yes... She slapped Tong Huaer and pushed Tong Huaer down the stairs!"

Du Xuefei didn't say anything, but the girl behind her betrayed her in a hurry, and no one wanted to take the blame with her.