Chapter 108

When Meiling spoke, she would burst into tears when she spoke.

"Song Ye... " Her hands around her neck were as impregnable as a wall of iron. No matter how she resisted, Tang Meiling could not break free. Until her feet left the ground, her nose could not breathe fresh air, and then she began to convulse in panic. Looking at the cold and indifferent face in front of her, Tang Meiling only had fear and panic in her eyes.

"Tang Meiling, this is the first and last time I call your name." Song Ye held up his arm, and his hands were extremely powerful after the transformation of his power. As long as he exerted more force, the earth fat circle in front of him would die forever.

Tang Meiling knew that song Ye really wanted to kill her. The cold breath from her eyes pierced into her heart like a weapon, as if her heart would stop beating in the next second. This was the first time that Tang Meiling felt the threat from death.

This feeling made her afraid, but she could not do anything about it. She could only wiggle her limbs in vain, her eyes protruding outward, staring at Song ye in front of her, and could not even plead.

She regretted, she really regretted. If she was given another chance, she would not be foolishly targeting song Ye.

All of a sudden, her body trembled, and a pool of liquid ran down her body. The air was filled with a whiny smell.

Song Ye song starts to let Tang Meiling fall on the ground, turns around and cleans her hands with a tissue. It looks elegant and cruel.

"Meiling, Meiling, are you all right, my poor child." Chen Jiao got up from the ground and looked at her daughter's face turning black. She cried and howled, "this is going to kill people. There is no royal law. Such a student is simply a devil."

"Ha ha..." Hearing the speech, song Ye sneered and threw away the tissue in his hand. He turned and walked towards the three people of the Tang family.

Tang Wei had already been scared to retreat again and again, covering his arm and shouting, "don't come here. It's against the law to hurt people. I can sue you at any time."

Song ye turned a deaf ear, went straight to him and squatted down. He took out the ten thousand pieces and weighed them in his hand. His voice was cold and cold: "it's against the law to hurt others, but self-defense is not."

"Self defense?" Rarely heard such words, Tang Weiyi time has not responded.

However, song Ye got up directly and threw 10000 yuan on the table. "You attempted to rob me of my money. There was a headmaster on the scene to testify. I beat you. It's self-defense." So, not only was she not wrong, she was the biggest victim.

"Fart, do you think you are what you say?" Tang Wei was so angry that he turned to the old headmaster and said eagerly, "headmaster, what happened just now? You are going to be fair."

The old headmaster recovered his composure from this series of changes. He cleared his throat and said calmly: "cough, I only see that Mr. Tang wants to get money without the consent of song."

Take without the owner's consent is not robbery.

"What?" Tang Wei didn't expect that the old headmaster would lie like this. He caught a glimpse of the old mother sitting on the sofa. He was sure that he opened his mouth again and said, "Mom, who is the fault?"

The old man looked at his children and grandchildren piled up there, and his heart was not very good. But when he thought of what they had done, the pity was crushed into powder. She looked away, and the old voice was tired. "You'd better go home. You want to use me to blackmail money. That's impossible."

"You..." An old man. Chen Jiaoqi had to bite her teeth, but she didn't dare to scold, for fear of being beaten by song Ye.

In the end, the money didn't come in, and all three of the Tang family were injured, and they had to hold their breath and leave in a mess. It was quite relieved.

The old headmaster was really disgusted. Such a big family's blatant asking for money really didn't make people feel good about it.

Looking at Song ye to return to the classroom, the old headmaster hurriedly left people behind, "classmate song, you wait first, I have something to talk to you about."

As the saying goes, no matter what is courteous, no matter whether you are a traitor or a thief, the old headmaster must have something to ask for.

After seeing off the old man, song Ye was able to sit on the sofa and drink tea in his spare time. The old man at the table caught the headmaster's eyes and shook his face with a smile. "Cough, it seems that song's classmates are doing well in Zhao's home, and Mrs. Zhao should treat you as her own."

Song Ye fingertip a meal, eyebrows and eyes did not move, only a light back, "OK." Zhao Zhen is one of her subordinates. Even in terms of age, she has not reached her father's generation. The two husband and wife treat her with respect more than love.

The old headmaster was also a little confused about her nonchalant temperament. She simply opened the skylight and said, "well, in a while, there will be a sports meeting in the school. At that time, I would like to invite Mr. Zhao to serve as the judge, give a speech on the stage, and set an example for the students."

Yufu jewelry is now the most popular fried chicken in Yuncheng, and its branch stores have been opened to Shishi. Recently, the county has issued a banner and sent a TV station to do interviews. Zhao Zhen's face is also a household name in Yuncheng.Mr. Zhao song, we must invite Mr. Bajie.

And this little thing, song Ye does not mind selling the old headmaster a favor, "well, I will tell Uncle Zhao back."

"That would be great." The old headmaster was relieved and afraid that song ye would not help because of the previous affairs. Now she doesn't care about her, but she thinks highly of the child.

When she returned to the classroom, Tang Yixiao sent the old man back to the alley, but she didn't come back. There was a small note on her desk, with beautiful handwriting. Thank you.

Song Ye Rou and sharp lines of the mouth, continue to pick up the hands of the exercise book began to choose the topic.

In the evening, she led the teenagers to the base for training as usual. On the way back, she agreed on the time to leave for Shishi on the weekend. When she was ready to leave at the intersection, a figure came tumbling under the row of street lights.

On the night of early spring, Tang Yixiao was wearing thin clothes, and her thin body was panting in the fierce running. At last, at the moment when she saw song ye, she almost rushed over and grabbed her hand. "Song ye, please, help my grandmother. She is sick and hasn't woken up."

Tang Yixiao said and then cried, helpless to grasp song Ye's hand, as if to grasp the straw, eyes are helpless.

Thinking of the old man leaving today, song Ye frowned and led the young people to the alley.

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