Zhou Ru's paintings have always been tender little girls, the kind of "you push her, she won't fight back".

But this kind of little girl is more disgusting than the woman who clearly fights with you.

"Sister Si Tong..."

Seeing Si Tong siding away, Zhou Ru, who was kneeling on the ground, climbed to Si Tong's place.

She grabbed Si Tong's clothes, as if Si Tong didn't promise her, she couldn't kneel: "sister Si Tong, I know I've made a mistake, but please, please give me a chance to reform!"

If Yuxing was not the king of the gods, but an ordinary man, he might have made the plan planned by Zhou Ru.

Zhou Ru shuddered and shook her body. She really looked like a poor innocent girl: "I really won't rob my husband with my sister, sister, you believe me! I sobbed... I really don't know how to become like this

"Sister, I really don't lie to you. I can be a little girl. In the next seven days, let brother Yuxing go to your room for six days. Just come to my room for one day. Sister, please help me..."

Si Tong is cold-blooded. Even though she knows that Yuxing and Zhou Ru draw nothing, the person who draws anything with Zhou Ru is the beggar. She even asks Yuxing to do the thing of arranging the beggar into Zhou Ru's painting room.

But after hearing Zhou Ru's insults to Yuxing, she still didn't like it.

"Before becoming a corpse, your last words are only these?" Si Tong's cold eyes, looked at the front, and the cold sound hit Zhou Ru's soul.

"Sister, what are you talking about? Why can't I understand?" with a runny nose and tears, Zhou Ru painted holding Si Tong's clothes, like an ignorant girl.

"The person you spend time with is not my husband." Si Tong, who uses silence to explain, is like the tranquility on the eve of a storm. She is not used to being insulted by someone.

Recalling the man she met not long ago, she was not as tall as Yuxing when she first entered the door. At that time, she didn't think much. Zhou Ru's face changed suddenly:

"What? Sister, you can't insult me like this! I'm with brother Yuxing! You can't deny that brother Yuxing and I have a husband and wife because you don't like me!"

Looking at the Si Tong in front of her, she didn't even look down at Zhou Ru's painting. Her raised foot stepped on Zhou Ru's painting head accurately.

"Do you think you deserve it?" he stepped on Zhou Ru's head, lowered his eyes, always ignored people's accustomed Si Tong, and was disgusted by Zhou Ru's nonsense.

"Ah!" Zhou Ruhua cried, "sister, sister, you can't do this. I really like brother Yuxing -"

"What's the matter! What's going on!"

Mr. Wu appeared in time when the situation was most serious. He was followed by a group of people, just like the Wu family and several guests.

Seeing that Si Tong stepped on the head painted by Zhou Ru, Wu Laogang just seemed to have a sincere voice and calmed down all at once.

"Tong Tong, what's the matter?" old Wu didn't dare to say much in front of Si Tong.

In Wu's impression, Si Tong is not a god of haggling over every detail. Zhou Ru's painting is also a child who listens to her father very much and is more clever and sensible than ordinary girls. How can such two people have a contradiction?

"Grandpa Wu, my head hurts -" Zhou Ru painted a face full of tears, just like a little fish dying in the mud.

Regardless of right or wrong and the course of events, from the appearance, Si Tong is like an unforgivable villain.

The cry painted by Zhou Ru successfully made everyone in Wu feel that Si Tong bullied her.

"Eh, how could she do this?" a descendant of Wu looked at Si Tong with disdainful eyes.

"It's said that two years ago, Si Tong was an egotist. She also offended many people in the road, as well as the Huangfu family. She also offended many times, looked down on no one, and bullied a little girl younger than her. Tut... This character, everyone

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