C71

As Xiang Bei drew, her snow-white canvas was painted layer after layer of dark grey paint. It was like a clump of condensed black clouds, completely covering the sky in black.

There was a snow-white circle in the middle of the dark grey circle. If one looked at the pattern from that circle, one would realize that she wasn't randomly smearing it. Rather, she was smearing it clockwise in a circle.

If you had a better eyesight, you could see now that she was drawing a whirlpool, just like when we were in school, we were in a bad mood and drawing circles on the paper with a pen.

There was a notebook in the floating window beside him. At this moment, he was in the middle of a live broadcast. A young woman was crying as she tried to live on Huaiyuan Road, Golden Cup C Block. The police and firefighters were already in position. According to the neighbor on the same floor, the woman's current apartment had already been sold for debt due to the bankruptcy of her family's company. Today, the buyer asked her to move out of the apartment, but the woman, who was in high spirits, actually opened the French window, crying and wanting to jump off the building … "

Xiang Bei turned her head to take a look, and coincidentally the camera zoomed in on that pear-stained face of hers.

She cried until she wished she was dead, and wept blood with every word, "Xiang Bei, even if I die, I will not let you go … … You forced my mother to jail, you broke my hands and feet, you colluded with outsiders to cause my dad's company to go bankrupt … Xiang Bei, you are simply going crazy … "You're the one who made it so I can't live anymore. Fine, I'll die for you …"

Yan Qing Zhou rushed in and hugged Xiang Bei tightly.

"Beibei, don't look, don't listen, it's none of your business."

"No!" Xiang Bei pushed Yan Qing Zhou away, staring closely at the video, and said: "She's right, it's all my fault."

"Bei Bei, don't say that. It has nothing to do with you."

Xiang Bei looked at Yan Qing Zhou, his face expressionless: "Qingzhou, you are wrong, it has something to do with me. If I had been a little silly and a little softer, you would have continued to invest in that lousy company because of me, and they would have lived as well as ever. That's right, it's all because of me, because they deserve it for their crimes! "

"…"

Yan Qing Zhou felt that Bei Bei, which he had raised by himself, seemed to have become a little unfamiliar.

Xiang Bei turned to the video and said: "Do you know what I am thinking right now?"

"North?"

"I think she jumped down. Ha, jumping off 9 isn't as simple as breaking her hands and feet, right?" Xiang Bei held the painting brush tightly, and scolded her south with a colder expression.

"Bei Bei, I hope you don't interfere with these matters. With me here, they will never hurt you again. You just have to focus on drawing and doing whatever you like …"

But Xiang Bei continued to sneer, "It's a pity she can't jump. Look at how timid she is, her legs are trembling. Do you remember when I was a kid I had a forehead injury? She was the one who pushed it. She threatened me not to tell him, that if I told him, she wouldn't let him take me home. How laughable that my heart at that time was actually secretly yearning for his fatherly love. "

Yan Qing Zhou wanted to reach out and pull her into his embrace, but he never dared to touch her body.

His heart was in a mess as an indescribable fear enveloped his heart.

At this moment, Bei Bei was truly a stranger.

When Xiang Bei turned around, her hand was still extended into the air.

"I heard Liu Qian Ru's confession, and she described in detail the process of my mother's miserable death. She said that when she went in to look, there was blood all over my mother's body. It stained the operating table red and flowed down the table, forming a stream that almost ran to the door. Her body had already turned cold. One of her hands drooped down, and she just lay there quietly … "

Yan Qing Zhou finally hugged Xiang Bei tightly, not allowing her to continue speaking.

In the video, a fireman dragged southward into the house. The father and daughter were crying as they huddled together. The scene was quite touching.

It was as if Xiang Bei was the source of that evil.

At the end of term, the exam was necessary.

Yan Qing Zhou personally sent Xiang Bei to the school gate when he heard a person scolding fiercely: "Xiang Bei, go to hell!"

A ten year old girl was holding a basket of eggs, Yan Qing Zhou subconsciously held Xiang Bei in his embrace. The eggs flew out and smashed onto Yan Qing Zhou's bodyguard.

Xiang Bei's face was expressionless as she entered the school under the watch of the surrounding people.

"Northerly …" Mi Tu Tu's eyes reddened, "Why would they bully others like that? You've already caused your mother's death, and you still dare to beat them up. Why are they so bad? "

Xiang Bei laughed: "If the person is looking at the sky, then who is spared by the heaven?"

There were still five minutes before the exam. Xiang Bei sat in her seat, holding onto a book and did not read at all.

In this period of time, let alone studying, she didn't even take any classes. Other than specialized courses, she probably wouldn't take any other classes.

Suddenly, a commotion sounded out in the classroom. Xiang Bei did not care about it, but her footsteps came closer and closer.

Her heart trembled, and she quickly lifted her head.

Mu Cheng Feng, you are truly omnipresent!

He stood three meters away from her, looking straight at her.

The lecture theater quieted down as Mu Cheng Feng said to her: "Darling, follow me."

Everyone turned to look at Xiang Bei.

Xiang Bei, how did he know that she did not want to take the examination?

Not only did she not want to take the exam, she also didn't want to meet anyone. She didn't want to do anything and wished that she could leave this place.

Mi Tu Tu moved closer and grabbed Xiang Bei: "Who is he? Bei Bei, do you know him? You, when did you know him? Does the light boat know? "

Mu Cheng Feng extended his hand out towards Xiang Bei, his cold face was obviously still as cold as ever, making people feel fear and respect him, he said: "Come with me."

Qi Ran came over from behind and smiled. "Miss, Mister can ask the best painter in the Empire to teach you how to draw."

Although she was sick of taking those classes due to her poor results in cultural lessons, Xiang Bei still followed the rules. However, these rules and regulations had been broken one by one. Her heart was slightly excited, and she had a desire to break free of her shackles. She wanted to escape, she wanted to run, she wanted to vent all the anger and resentment in her heart.

She was only eighteen years old, but she had seen enough of human nature!

She stood up, and Mi Tu Tu tugged her, "Xiang Bei, you can't go with him, who is he?"

Xiang Bei thought, although Mu Cheng Feng was unfamiliar, he was still safe. At this moment, she only wanted to go to an unfamiliar environment and not comfort or hug anyone. He did not want Yan Qing Zhou, nor did he want anyone.

His heart tensed up, inch by inch, as if she could hear its voice. Xiang Bei liked this feeling.

Pushing Mi Tu Tu aside, she did not hand her own hand over to Mu Cheng Feng, but passed him, and walked straight towards the door.

Mi Tu Tu shouted from behind her: "Xiang Bei, you don't need the light boat, you will regret it!"