Gu Shao's elementary school girl from the forest department

"What is your purpose?" Jian Yue turned her head and stared at Miss Yang suspiciously.

A strange smile curled up on Ms. Yang's lips, and she said coldly, "What's the purpose? It's just a deal. If Designer Jane doesn't want to!"

Ms. Yang glanced at the untouched water they put on the table from the corner of her eye, so she continued to laugh at herself: "I know you just dislike my current situation, and I'm afraid I won't give you money then."

Jian Yue saw that she also looked helpless, so she let go of Wang Yixuan's arm, and continued to her: "We will not look down on any customer, it is your business if you have no money, since it is a transaction, then you should give it to her." Yes, you still have to give it no matter what, it’s just your request, and I really have a hard time agreeing to it, if you sincerely want to make this deal, then please correct your attitude.”

Hearing this, Ms. Yang finally let go of her attitude of dragging her to the sky, and her tone was no longer confrontational. She said: "Well, I was a little presumptuous just now, can we continue to sit down and talk now?"

Wang Yixuan glanced at Jian Yue, and the two looked at each other, reaching a tacit consensus, so they turned back and sat on the chair.

In Jianyue's opinion, customers are important, but they are by no means God. She always speaks with her own ability in doing things. As a teacher, she will never beg customers in a humble manner.

"Then Ms. Yang, tell me about your general requirements. I'll remember it, and some information about the location and area of ​​the house."

"The house is in the old town here. It's about a courtyard of more than 200 square meters. I want a spacious basement. If the upper part can't be fully glassed, I can make some changes..."

Jian Yue nodded and responded while writing down important things in the notebook. After a smooth conversation, Jian Yue's mouth was a little dry, so she picked up the water on the table and wrung it out.

There was a faint light in Ms. Yang's eyes, and she watched her drink the water calmly, with a weird smile on her lips. Not long after Jian Yue drank it, she felt sore and weak all over, and a sense of tiredness hit her. Shaking her head, she looked at Ms. Yang opposite, but caught a glimpse of her weird smile. She wanted to remind her, but she fell off the chair as soon as her body softened.

Wang Yixuan immediately got up and squatted on the ground, shaking her body and calling her name: "Sister Yue, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me! Sister Yue..."

Sister Yue's voice echoed in her ears, she opened her mouth slightly and wanted to speak but couldn't.

At this moment, behind Wang Yixuan, Ms. Yang took out a syringe containing liquid medicine from her pocket. When Wang Yixuan was not paying attention, he pulled off the needle cap, and the sharp needle gleamed. It stabbed towards Wang Yixuan's neck.

The needle water is a biotoxin that can instantly paralyze the nerves. Before Wang Yixuan could yell out, her body fell limply to the ground.

Miss Yang looked at the people lying down on the ground, and a weird smile bloomed wantonly on her ferocious face, making one's scalp tingle.

She didn't come here to negotiate a deal with Jian Yue at all, but to lure her here. In such a dirty and dark place, she can do it easily.

She stared at Jian Yue's handsome face with a snort, her eyes full of hatred were full of sternness.

Ms. Yang's real name is Yang Yu. She used to be an architect. She should have lived a glamorous life amidst everyone's expectations. If it wasn't for the appearance of Jian Yue, then Professor Wu's favorite student was only her, and she was Jian Yue. Snatched away all her aura and everything that should belong to her.

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When Jian Yue opened her eyes again, she suddenly found that her hands and feet were tied up with hemp rope, and she couldn't move at all.

Immediately afterwards, Jian Yue looked around in panic, looking for Wang Yixuan, but she couldn't find her.

In the dark basement, an orange incandescent lamp hangs above the dilapidated single bed, and the damp space exudes a musty smell.

Recalling the last scene before she passed out, she suddenly understood why she was lying here. She really regretted not leaving resolutely at that time, and her intuition told her that there was indeed something wrong with that Miss Yang.

What worries Jian Yue now is that she can't guess what that Miss Yang wants to do?What was her purpose for kidnapping her and Wang Yixuan, and what was her motive?Nothing is known.

At this moment, the wooden door opposite the small bed was opened, and a woman in a white lab coat walked in. That was Miss Yang.

She came slowly from the door with no expression on her face. Under a transparent isolation mirror, her eyes were as quiet as stagnant water, full of eerie aura.

"Where did you take my assistant?" Before she could speak, Jian Yue stared at her and asked.

Yang Yu approached step by step in silence. Facing such an exit, Jian Yue in front of him not only didn't panic, but also cared about her companion at the first time. It's really interesting. Yang Yu's face once again showed a gloomy look With a smile, Jian Yue is like an ant crawling on the ground to her now, life and death are just a matter of her thoughts.

However, facing her like this, instead of kneeling on the ground and pleading with her, Jian Yue glared at her viciously, which made Yang Yu very upset.

She just wanted to see Jian Yue begging her in a low voice, so that she could feel at ease.

"Hey, look at this insane little appearance, it hasn't changed a bit after so many years." Yang Yu fixed his eyes on Jian Yue's face with interest, such naked eyes came from a neutral woman, which made him Jian Yue felt nauseous for an indescribable burst of nausea.

The meaning of her words shocked Jian Yue a little, so many years?It's as if they've known each other for years.

Jian Yue looked at her with surprised eyes and asked, "We know each other?"

After a few seconds of silence, Yang Yu raised his eyebrows, stared straight at Jian Yue's face, and asked, "You really don't know who I am? Then do you remember a senior sister named Yang Yu?"

Having said that, Jian Yue squinted her eyes and looked at Yang Yu incredulously. She searched her memory for a senior sister named Yang Yu when she was in college. She remembered very clearly that that senior sister was also a student of her mentor, Professor Wu.

At that time, she was appreciated by the head of the department, Professor Wu, almost a year after entering the freshman year. At that time, Yang Yu, who was a senior sister, was already his favorite student. Later, because of her, Professor Wu paid more attention to Yang Yu. Gradually transferred to himself.

Because Professor Wu felt that Yang Yu was too radical, young and frivolous, and even contradicted Professor Wu face to face several times, so Professor Wu gradually became a little alienated from her, and paid more attention to Jian Yue.

After two years of hard work, she won the first place in every exam, and she often won scholarships. This senior saw that she was about to be surpassed by her junior, so in a big assessment in the department, she was clearly the winner. She plagiarized her own work, but she kept slandering her, saying that Jian Yue plagiarized her work. Her strength is obvious to all. How could she allow such a ridiculous thing as being replaced by others.

At that time, most people in the school thought it was Jian Yue’s plagiarism. For a designer, plagiarism is a shame. Even once, her career will be stained, even if she goes out to work in the future. There are big companies hiring.

Fortunately, Professor Wu helped Jian Yue at that time, and asked the investigation team to thoroughly investigate the matter anyway. Only then did they find evidence of Yang Yu's plagiarism, coupled with his own interpretation of the work, this is why he was not successfully slandered , but since then, Yang Yu, who was considered plagiarized, completely lost the trust of Professor Wu, because this incident hit her hard. Facing the strange eyes of her classmates and her grades plummeting, she eventually dropped out of school before she graduated. , then no audio.

Looking back on what happened many years ago, Jian Yue feels sorry for Yang Yu. She is capable. At first, Jian Yue regarded her as a competitive opponent, but after that, she became more and more disappointed, until she For plagiarizing her own works, Jian Yue has nothing but contempt for her.

Jian Yue was silent for a long time to think about these things, Yang Yu interrupted her thoughts, and said: "You seem to remember it, right? Now you know who I am?"

Jian Yue is still puzzled, the woman in front of her is not like Yang Yu at all, in her memory she is a quiet girl with fluttering long hair, but the person in front of her has changed except for her eyes.

Yang Yu saw through her doubts, took two steps back, and said with a self-deprecating smile: "No wonder you don't know, I forgot, I have plastic surgery."

Jian Yue was surprised, what if she had plastic surgery?No wonder she doesn't look like her at all. In the past, she was delicate and generous. She had long black hair and straight hair and won the hearts of many boys. Now the gap is too big. Her hair is short and her dress is very neutral. She looks like a tomboy.

I probably don't even know my own mother anymore.

In fact, it is not the case. The reason for her plastic surgery is because her negative heart leads to depression and low self-esteem, so she wants to gain the admiration and approval of others through plastic surgery.

It all boiled down to the fact that she was beaten by Professor Wu, which caused her to be distorted and what happened later.

Thinking of all the past, she gritted her teeth with hatred, and Yang Yu lost control of his emotions and glared at Jian Yue viciously, "Do you think I should hate you? If you didn't show up, the current me will be a hundred times better than you times."

She stared at Jian Yue with a ferocious face, but Jian Yue's eyes were firm, and she replied without fear: "No, with your mentality, you can't stay in this business. Or as it is now, self-destructive future."

As a designer, there will always be a day when inspiration runs out, so facing being surpassed by newcomers is something that must be faced. If this is the case, it is too ridiculous to hate others and try to destroy them.

Jian Yue's words completely enraged Yang Yu, she choked Jian Yue's neck fiercely with her white rubber gloved hand, and said: "You think you are great, don't you? To put it bluntly, you are just lucky, if you It's not that old man Wu values ​​you, so can you still be so arrogant?"

She strangled Jian Yue's neck with all her strength, and her anger overcame her remaining reason. Jian Yue couldn't escape with her hands and feet tied up, so she could only lean her neck up and let her strangle her to death.

Jian Yue only felt that her head was buzzing all the time, her complexion was blue due to lack of oxygen, and her bound hands were tightly pinched together, but her eyes were still staring at the hideous face with a stubborn and arrogant light. With difficulty, he moved his lips and said a few words: "You have failed Professor Wu's cultivation of you, you are not worthy of being a designer."

Jian Yue's words completely broke Yang Yu's inner defense, she let go of her hand suddenly, her weak shoulders drooped, and the back of her white hand was congested with blood due to excessive force, the originally inconspicuous blood vessels had protruded like earthworms.

She paused for a few seconds, a desperate smile melted on her stiff and indifferent face, "Yes, yes, I don't deserve it, I don't deserve it..."

She kept muttering and repeating this sentence in a low voice, Jian Yue breathed in the fresh air vigorously, one more second, she would really be strangled to death, taking advantage of Yang Yu's unpreparedness, her hand stirred in the rope , just about to let go.

Yang Yu looked back at her suddenly, with a gloomy light in his eyes and said: "Jian Yue, I'm already ruined, and I won't make it easier for you."