Chapter 167: Revenge

Chapter 167 Revenge
At half past five, she separated from Zhao Tong. The reserved car had been parked at the back door of the school. She got in the car and was in a good mood.
The Fu’s consortium’s acquisition of Nine Middle School has not been leaked. The news she has seen on the Internet is that the navy is attacking the student who is mentally ill but insists on staying at school. She knows that, although she has not Mention the name, but that is Wen Chi.
The momentum is so great.
Wen Qiao was also helpless.
She sighed, and finally got her back.
The car stopped at the piano shop as usual. She paid the fare, got out of the car, went into the violin shop and looked at the violin. It cost 40,000. Now 40,000 is very valuable to her.
Uncle Wen stopped giving money at all, and she had spent a lot of money to promote her song before, and she was too embarrassed to ask her mother for money again in a short time.
I'll talk about it later, I can only watch a few after school every week.
After going out, she walked to the community.
This detached house in the wealthy area has excellent privacy. The street lights are a bit dim. Some villas are holiday villas. No one comes here on weekdays. Only during winter and summer vacations, some wealthy people from other places will bring their children.
Quietly everywhere, suddenly, when she heard footsteps behind her, she looked back and saw Wen Qiao, her legs were so frightened, Wen Qiao hadn’t done anything yet, she tripped herself up first. He fell to the ground.
Wen Qiao came over and squatted in front of her: "Xu Lu, why are you panicking?"
"I...Where am I panicking?"
"Why don't you panic? You sent an anonymous letter to Ninth Middle School and asked Ninth Middle School to persuade my brother Wen Chi."
When Xu Lu was about to speak, Wen Qiao smiled, "Don't deny it, I checked, it's you."
Xu Lu stepped back and said, "What about me? Your brother has mania and has the same symptoms as that of the injured student. Keep this evil in school..."
‘Papa...’ A slap came down and Xu Lu’s ears buzzed.
"If you are ignorant, I will tell you that it is called ptsd. Post-traumatic stress disorder. It is not aggressive and harmless when taking medicine. In addition, are you doing it for the good of the students or retaliating against me? come out?"
Xu Lu was indignant: "Don't spit blood."
Wen Qiao squeezed her neck: "Obviously you have recovered from the scar and forgotten the pain, did you forget what I told you?"
Xu Lu sther shivered: "Don't mess around."
Wen Qiao smiled, but his smile made Xu Lu feel terrified.
Her fist came so quickly, and it came straight into her face, hitting her nose bone.
Xu Lu wailed in pain.
Wen Qiao gave her a punch, and one punch was enough.
Xu Lu was so painful that she felt that her nose was broken. She gritted her teeth and stared at Wen Qiao: "Don't want to get away with it."
Wen Qiao got up, patted the gray on his hands, and smiled: "Then you try, this time you break the bridge of your nose, and the next time, you can break your fingers directly, so you can't play the piano again."
After speaking, he arrogantly left in front of Xu Lu.
Xu Lu looked up and saw that there were monitors at the entrances of these villas.
Wen Qiao is dead, she is dead!
The bridge of her nose was so painful that she could pierce her lungs. She endured the pain and returned home, asking her mother to rush her to the hospital.
Go to the hospital for a check, and the bridge of the nose is broken.
Xu Lu almost fainted: "What about bone...fracture?"
"Naturally, surgery is required."
"Then...then I have to put plaster and gauze on my nose for a long time."
"This is the principle, don't you want to have surgery?"
Xu Lu almost went mad. Wen Qiao was too frantic and disfigured her. For a long time, she couldn't participate in various concerts at the school. Wen Qiao was so cruel!
She won't let Wen Qiao go!
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