Onando went to school as usual.

However, she was about to take the final exam, but her grades were not very good, especially after returning to school, she had a large-scale monthly exam.

When she came home with the papers, she stuffed them all in her bedroom and kept silent, her mind was in chaos.

Because of the last love affair, lujue was compared by her mother in a hurry.

She can enter this high school, also rely on her mother to send talents in, but if she has not been good in the exam, senior three must leave.

During this period, she studied crazily and found a tutor to teach her.

No one went out with her on holiday.

It's boring. It's boring.

Onando goes to the bathroom to take a bath. After washing, she wants to go out alone.

"Eh, come and see, ha ha ha, it's so funny. At 30, there's finally a scum in the Ou family. Big news, big news."

A little boy with some papers was shouting in the yard.

Onando had just finished washing and her hair was not yet dry. When she heard the voice, she rushed out.

In the courtyard, the paper under the little boy's hand is not hers, but whose.

Onando stepped forward, grabbed his wrist and snatched the paper.

The little boy didn't let go.

With a hiss, the paper was torn into two pieces.

"What are you doing?" O'nando said in a loud voice.

She snatched the remaining half of the boy's hand.

With a fierce face, she asked the little boy fiercely.

"Who are you? What are you doing with my stuff? If you don't ask yourself to take it, isn't it stealing? " Said onando to the little boy.

The little boy didn't respond for a moment.

He was scolded and sat down on the floor crying. "You're useless. You scored 30 in the exam, and you even scolded me. My mother said that you are a disgrace to the Ou family, so you should be nailed to the stigma column. Your things, who can take, who can use, you have no right to scold me. Sobbing, sobbing, mom, someone bullied me, someone bullied me - "

the little boy splashed on the floor.

"Oh, Wang Pu, who bullied you?" Ouya came in angrily. The little boy Wang Pu jumped up and rushed to his mother's arms. The villain first complained and said, "it's her. She's such a waste. She even called me a thief. I didn't touch her things, but when I saw the test paper she put on the table with only 30 points, she scolded me. Wuwu, mom, you must

help me get justice. "

Pop!

Ouya slapped onandou in the face.

Without waiting for onando to fight back, she said, "press her down."

Behind her were two male slaves.

They came forward one after another, and pressed onando, who had been hit red eyed, to the ground. They would not let her get up.

"You bastard, if my grandfather is not blind and you're with a bitch like your mother, what qualifications do you have to enter my door? How dare you bully my son? I think you're tired of living. " Ouya scolded.

Bah -

onando spat out blood.

The corners of the mouth were bleeding, and the cheeks swelled quickly.

She wanted to jump up to Ouya and pull her hair, but the two male slaves were so strong that she couldn't move at all.

"Ouya, are you cheap or not? Your son stole my test paper and tore it up. Just educate your son and wait. In 18 years, your son will be even cheaper than I am now. " Ou nanduo's eyes were red and he scolded.

It's OK to scold her. She doesn't care.

But she couldn't bear to scold her mother.

"Little bitch -" Ouya was so angry.

She's going to kick onando.

Onando closed his eyes.

The expected slap did not ring.

She slowly opened her eyes, but saw a strong and powerful hand grasp Ouya's wrist.

"Ouya, if I remember well, your son's surname is Wang, not even the Oujia family." Ou shaohuang said coldly.

He still has a folder under his hand.

A desolate cold as snow.

With a strong hand, Ouya was thrown away.

Ouya was shamed by ou shaohuang's words.

"Cousin, how can you help an outsider?"

Pop!

Ou shaohuang slaps Ou Ya in the face.

"She's your aunt." He said in a cold voice.

Wilhelm is as serious as an ice cone.

Shivering cold words, full of people do not allow to question the tone.

Ouya, whose heart is beating, is full of anger, but who dares to provoke him.

To be beaten is to be beaten in vain.

She dare not fight back.

Wang Pu, the little boy on the floor, was scared to pee.He was shaking all over.

"Apologize to your aunt." Ou shaohuang orders coldly to Wang Pu.

Wang Pu is not as arrogant as he was just now.

"I'm sorry," he said in a cracked voice

"Speak up and bring your address." Ou shaohuang has another voice.

It's cold and dregs.

Wang Pu's legs are as soft as noodles.

"I'm sorry, auntie." He cried.

Ouya glared at ounanduo, took his son's hand and said: "go, let's go, we will never come here again."

Her subtext is that Ou nanduo has the ability to stay in Xiyuan all his life.

As soon as they left, the people who suppressed onando left early.

Jumping up from the ground, onandou said, "how did you come back?"

There is a thank you in my throat, but I can't say it.

Ou shaohuang frowned and swept her cold eyes on her cheek.

"Wu Ma, take the ointment to the little lady's room."

"Yes."

Onando looked at his tall back, her heart beating faster

she stood foolishly in the sun.

"Don't you come in yet?" In the hall, ou shaohuang said to her in a cold voice.

Onando was stunned.

Immediately, she came in with a smile.

Who knows a smile, mouth pulling pain, she had to hiss, fingers fell on the corner of the mouth.

"Don't touch. There are bacteria." Ou shaohuang's cold way.

Er!

Onando held back the pain and laughed again.

She put down her finger and followed him into her bedroom.

Once in, onando closed the door.

Ou shaohuang glared at her, but he didn't object.

He picked up the ointment and squeezed it out a little.

Onando came up to him.

"Not here yet." Ou shaohuang glanced at a low chair beside him.

"All right." Onando said with a smile.

She looked at him foolishly.

My eyes are fixed.

It seems that Ou shaohuang is used to the gaze of others and does not resist.

He dug up some ointment, grabbed her chin with one hand, and wiped the scar on the corner of his mouth with a plastered finger.

The more you rub, the heavier the air conditioning.

Obviously, he was very angry about onando being beaten.

A pair of eyes without waves set off waves.

Onando stared at his good-looking face and sharp features. The more he looked, the more he liked it.

"Ou shaohuang, has anyone ever said that you look good?" She said with a smile.

Hiss -

pain. Ou shaohuang put his finger on her wound and used force.