She is a real daughter with a thousand layers of vest

Chapter 129: Being sold and still counting money for others

Ye Zipei was startled and staggered back two steps. She felt so guilty that she didn't even dare to look at Yun Ci. She just wanted to leave quickly.

As a result, just as he raised his foot, Yun Ci leaned sideways towards the door, blocking the exit tightly.

"You...what are you going to do!" Ye Zipei stuttered.

Everyone is participating in the competition, so the teaching building is empty, with no one here.

Yun Ci lowered his eyes, looked at her wet hands, and gently opened his red lips, his voice without a trace of warmth: "Which hand touched my sound source?"

Ye Zipei immediately put her hands behind her back, still trying to play dumb: "What are you talking about? I don't understand."

Yun Ci let out a low laugh from his throat: "Do you want to confess yourself, or do you want me to check the surveillance?"

When Ye Zipei heard about the surveillance camera, she couldn't hold it in any longer. Tears welled up in her eyes and she cried and begged: "I'm sorry... Yunci, I was wrong, please don't tell the class teacher..."

Yun Ci watched coldly, not moved at all: "Telling tales? I'm not that naive."

Hearing this, Ye Zipei felt relieved.

However, the next second, her wrist was suddenly grabbed.

Yun Ci grabbed her hand, his expression cold and stern, and then he twisted it hard.

There was a click.

It was the sound of bones breaking.

"Ah!" Ye Zipei fell to the ground, holding her broken wrist, rolling back and forth in pain, tears streaming down her face.

"You...you are intentionally hurting me. I'm going to tell the class teacher, wuwuwu..."

Yun Ci raised his eyebrows and said, "Go ahead and tell them that I broke your hand because you deliberately broke my sound source."

Ye Zipei was speechless.

Yun Ci gave a disdainful smile and turned away.

Ye Zipei was not convinced and yelled behind her back, "You deserve it! I am the recognized singing god in the class. I participate in the competition every year. Why do you have the right to interfere?"

Hearing this, Yun Ci paused, turned around, walked to Ye Zipei again, then slowly squatted down, pinched her chin with his delicate hands, and lifted it up. Ye Zipei's eyes were full of fear.

Yun Ci's smile became more and more evil, which made people shudder: "What? Is there a rule that only you are allowed to participate in the competition, and no one else can? Do you think the whole world revolves around you? If you don't agree, you can stand up and compete fairly. Do you think you are so powerful by playing such dirty tricks behind the scenes?"

Ye Zipei's face turned pale, her eyes were red, and she couldn't utter a word.

Yun Ci turned her head aside, stood up, took out a tissue, and wiped his hands with disgust as if he had touched something dirty: "I know that you were instigated by someone, so be careful and be careful not to be sold and count money for others."

Ye Zipei was at a loss.

Provoke? Who provoked?

Seeing that she hadn't figured out the situation yet, Yun Ci shook his head, threw the tissue into the trash can, and turned away.

madness.

Ruan Feiyue hid in the corner, covering her chest, terrified.

competition is over.

Yun Ci did not take the first place trophy. She finally broke through the siege and walked out of the school gate. A car stopped in front of her, the window was rolled down, and a man was sitting inside.

Yun Ci had some impression that it was this person who came to the school to pick her up to take her to Jun's house for the first time.

The man said respectfully: "Ms. Yunci, please get in the car."

Yun Ci got in the car.

Soon, we arrived at Jun's house.

Zou Bo personally ran out to greet him: "I am sorry to trouble you again. I have been pressuring Master Che with lies these past few days, but now I can no longer deceive him."

Yun Ci walked in, and as soon as he entered the door, he heard loud bangs coming from the second floor.

She threw her schoolbag aside, went upstairs and opened the door.

In the room, Jun Siche was smashing things.

(End of this chapter)