Mr. Fu Chased His Wife and Overturned Again

Lu Qianle is good-looking, is the school's beauty, and is among the best in learning. Many teachers are full of admiration for Lu Qianle.

Seeing the person coming, Lu Qianle immediately turned around to leave, but was stopped by three people.

"Why don't you want to see us?"

The girl in the lead walked up to Lu Qianle, looked at Lu Qianle's beautiful cheeks jealously, and gritted her teeth with hatred.

It was this face that made her favorite person like her, and he still dismissed her, which made her feel uneasy.

What does Lu Qianle have, except that face, and her family background is not as good as hers, and I don't know why so many people like Lu Qianle.

"No."

Lu Qianle took a step back and looked at a few people in fear.

The girl at the head is called Zhang Qian. She has liked to target her since she was a freshman in high school, but she was still restrained. As a result, some time ago, Zhang Qian didn't know where she learned that the boy she liked liked her, and since then, she has often blocked her with friends. She, the toilet blocked her, the playground blocked her, she had tried to avoid them, but it was useless.

"No?"

Zhang Qian smiled contemptuously, stepped forward to block Lu Qianle's path, and resentfully looked at Lu Qianle's charming face, "Did you seduce Ling Xuan with this face?"

Ling Xuan is the boy Zhang Qian likes, and he is in the same class as Lu Qianle.

"I do not know what you're talking about."

Lu Qianle was grabbed by Zhang Qian and frowned slightly.

She and Ling Xuan are just classmates and have nothing to do with each other.

"I don't know what I'm talking about? Lu Qianle, you are really hypocritical."

Zhang Qian pushed Lu Qianle away, and Lu Qianle fell to the ground, his palms bleeding.

She frowned in pain, but didn't dare to say anything. She wanted to spend the rest of her senior year in peace and didn't want to cause trouble at this time.

"Qianqian, tear her clothes off."

On the side, Zhang Qian's friends gloated and said that they had no grudges with Lu Qianle, they just liked to watch the fun, and they liked to watch the fun of Lu Qianle.

Zhang Qian hooked her lips into a smile, grabbed Lu Qianle's clothes and wanted to tear them apart.

"See what you're wearing, let me tear it up for you and buy it again."

Lu Qianle grabbed Zhang Qian's hand and prevented her from doing it.

"Stab!" There was a sound of clothes tearing.

Zhang Qian lowered her head and saw that her collarbone had been torn open, and the light of spring was looming.

"what……"

Zhang Qian shoved Lu Qianle away, covered her clothes, and glared at Lu Qianle, "How dare you tore my clothes, do you know how much I paid for them?"

Lu Qianle protected herself and got up from the ground, "You did it first."

She was just defending herself. Speaking of which, Lu Qianle was also very aggrieved. She didn't provoke anything. She just wanted to finish high school quietly, be admitted to a good university, and finally work to make her mother and sister happy.

Now that Zhang Qian has been provoked inexplicably, she cannot spend the last days of high school peacefully, and she is very sad.

"Lu Qianle, I want you to pay for my clothes."

Zhang Qian looked at Lu Qianle fiercely, "My mother brought back this dress from France, and it is worth more than ten thousand yuan."

Although more than 10,000 yuan is not much, it is already a lot of money for high school students. In addition, Lu Qianle's family is poor, Zhang Qian is sure that Lu Qianle can't afford to pay, she is deliberately asking Lu Qianle to pay compensation, and she wants her to know how miserable it will be if she offends her. .

Who made her have a nasty face.

"Is ten thousand expensive?"

A faint mocking voice sounded from the side, the voice was as clear as a spring, nice and magnetic.