Lu Lan hated Song Ye since she was a child, not only because it was a wild seed she picked up, but also because Song Ye was too beautiful and used her beauty to poke her heart all the time, so she didn't want to see it she.

So when she was very young, she let Song Ye grow long hair to cover her face. Originally, I thought that out of sight would be a good idea, but the more I grow up, when summer shows off her arms and legs, Song Ye will always be whiter than others, smoother and more delicate than others.

That time was also summer. Song Yuanzhi was drunk and scolded her for being dark and ugly, not as fair as Song Ye. She made an excuse in a fit of rage, scalded Song Ye with boiling water, and poured her anger all over her.

"You bastard, you were born to beat me. After supporting you for fifteen years, you are still the same wolf-hearted and dog-hearted!" Seeing the face in front of her, Lu Lan wanted to scratch her.

"Could it be that just because I picked it up, I should be beaten, scolded and abused by you?" Song Ye pulled away the smile from the corner of his mouth, and his face was completely icy cold.

However, Lu Lan was triggered by an emotional gap, and the viciousness that broke out could not be stopped, "I have raised you for fifteen years, what happened to you, even if I raise a dog, I am happy to beat or scold you."

In her heart, Song Ye is worse than a dog. The dog would at least amuse her occasionally, but Song Ye would only use her face to sting her self-esteem.

"Lu Lan!" Song Yuanzhi yelled, looking at the person beside him with a stunned expression, he knew that his wife treated Song Ye badly, but he never knew she was so vicious, "She's just a child, Even if you hate that woman, you shouldn't take revenge on Song Ye."

The disappointment that climbed up from his eyes fell into Lu Lan's line of sight, but at this time it was full of hypocrisy and irony, she simply let go, and said all the words that had been hidden in her heart for so many years, "Hehe, don't stay here. Bian Xianxian. Song Yuanzhi, everyone is under the same roof. You dare to say that when I beat her, you wouldn't know? Without your acquiescence, how dare I touch that woman's wild seed. Even if she is crying and fainting in the winter You have never even looked at the toilet. Compared with my viciousness, your hypocrisy is even more disgusting!"

Snapped.

A crisp slap engulfed the roar, Song Yuanzhi raised his high hand, and his gentle face was already hideous, "Shut up! You are just an ignorant woman from the countryside, can you marry me? You should be giggling, and you dare to yell at me. You don't even look, what is this place!"

Lu Lan's face was slapped in the wrong direction, her delicately groomed hair was scattered around her neck, and a burning pain came from her face.

In fact, it was not the first time that Song Yuanzhi had been beaten. She gritted her teeth and forbearance passed. But what she couldn't bear the most was that Song Yuanzhi disliked her for being a countryman, and disliked her for being unworthy of him... In the extremely embarrassing scene, Lu Lan saw Song Ye's face, with fair skin and delicate facial features. A mocking smile.

She widened her eyes in vain, the blue veins on her forehead burst out, and the sudden jump made it painful. Without thinking, she grabbed the teacup in her hand and smashed it out with all her strength, "Bitch, why are you laughing at me? !"

When the white cup was smashed out, several teachers present exclaimed, but it was too late to stop it.

Song Ye was able to dodge, but stood up straight and did not move.

With a crisp sound, the white teacup smashed into pieces on the forehead, and the splashed blood slowly slid down the delicate face.

"Ah, Song Ye!" Several female teachers in the office stood up, exclaimed and walked over to check.

However, Lu Lan seemed to be possessed, and thought it was a lesson at home, scolded and rushed up to continue beating, "I will tear up your face today, make you laugh, and let you continue to laugh at me, I Tell you, everyone is qualified, but you are the only wild species who are not obedient!"

"Enough." The few male teachers present couldn't stand it any longer and stepped forward to pull Lu Lan away.

In the chaos, Song Ye fell to the floor, lowered her head, and the blood on her forehead was shocking, but she did not rush to stop the bleeding, but protected the phone in her pocket.

It was at this time that two figures rushed in outside the door, Song Ye's shoulders were held down, and when he looked up, he saw Yunhua with an anxious face.

"Song Ye, Song Ye, are you okay, who hit you, who?"

"Sister Yun, first..." Before she could say the word "alarm", Lu Lan's clamoring voice suddenly came over, throwing all nasty words on her.

In the blink of an eye, Yunhua rushed up, no one had time to see her movements clearly, only hearing a scream, Lu Lan slammed into the desk.

"You hurt Song Ye?" Yun Hua squeezed Lu Lan's throat with one hand, his face instantly filled with killing intent.

Lu Lan shuddered, her hands and feet trembled involuntarily, and she opened her mouth, "It's that bitch...ah..."

Before the words could be uttered, they turned into a shrill cry. Yunhua's free hand snapped Lu Lan's arm, twisting it out of position. All her skills came from Song Ye's teaching, and only Song Ye knew how painful it was.

Looking at the abolished arm, everyone couldn't help but fight a cold war.

But Yun Hua, who was furious, didn't plan to let Lu Lan go. She stared at Lu Lan condescendingly, with a grim expression, "If you dare to hurt her, you will die."

A person taught by a killer, every step is a killer move, and anything can become a weapon, such as a ballpoint pen on the teacher's desk.

When Yun Hua grabbed the pen and was about to insert it straight into Lu Lan's aorta, he was stopped by a slender hand in the middle. Song Ye came to her side at some point, and said softly, "Sister Yun, calm down."

These calm words seemed to have the effect of calming people's hearts, Yun Hua gradually calmed down his anger and released the restraint in his hands.

Zhao Zhen quickly wiped the blood on Song Ye's forehead with a tissue, and asked worriedly, "Go to the hospital and see."

"No need." Song Ye shook his head, "Call the police first."

Call the police? Zhao Zhen was taken aback, looked at the mess in the room, and nodded immediately, "Okay."

As he said that, he took out his mobile phone, but Song Yuanzhi, who was beside him, jumped on him and held his hand tightly, "Song Ye, I'm your father, you can't call the police, and you can't throw it outside if you want to be embarrassed."

Obviously, he doesn't think it's shameful enough yet.

Song Ye's pale face showed exhaustion, and he turned to look at his head teacher, "Teacher, if you want, please help me make this call."

The 15-year-old girl looked back at the sadness in her eyes, which made the head teacher, who is the mother of the child, wet her eyes. She nodded heavily, "Fight, you must fight. The teacher will accompany you to the police station, and never let the beasts who have lost their conscience be harmed again. you."

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