Quick time travel: The sickly villain is fierce and flirtatious
Chapter 393 Is the Little Fairy of the School Bully (34)
Even because of his invisible deterrence, many people with bad intentions dare not hit the students of No. [-] Middle School.
For example, he always walks slowly and late after school...
And the other one is purely bullying the weak.
Qin Yan waved his hand: "I don't want to know, nor am I interested in knowing."
Xiao Jiu felt the same way, anyway, he could kill Wei Heng's chance to reach the pinnacle of life in the cradle, and everything after that would be empty talk.
unimportant.
Whether they can live in peace or not depends on how Wei Heng chooses...
In the last exam in the last semester of the third year of high school, Zuo Wang ranked in the top ten in the honor list.
Looking at the two names that were approaching gradually, he used his fingers to measure the distance between the two little by little, and there were traces of tenderness in his eyes.
In the middle of the night on New Year's Eve, a heavy snowfall fell in Nancheng City, the window was covered with whiteness, and the branches of big trees on both sides of the street were covered with snowflakes, as if wearing a thick white padded jacket.
Qin Yan accompanied his mother to visit relatives during the New Year's greetings. He was very sweet and received a large stack of red envelopes.
She is dressed in pink and tender, and she is easy to talk to. The younger siblings like to get close to her. They huddle together on the sofa and watch cartoons, giggling happily.
On the third day of the Lunar New Year, Qin's mother received alimony from her ex-husband, not a cent more, not a cent less, not a word of New Year's greetings.
After Qin Yan came here, he had never seen this father who only paid money on time, so he naturally had no feelings for him.
In addition to the indelible blood relationship, they may be just strangers in this life.
At seven o'clock in the afternoon, the mother and daughter returned home and took hot baths one after another to dispel the lingering cold air.
Qin Yan lay on the sofa in bear pajamas, watching the replay of the Spring Festival Gala.
At the end of the skit show, she was not interested in the rest of the singing and dancing performances, so she chatted with Zuo Wang.
"I went to my sister-in-law's house today to celebrate the New Year. She has a pair of twins who are only three years old. They are very cute. I heard that they are going to kindergarten soon."
"Yan Yan likes children very much?"
"The main reason is that they carve jade, who doesn't like human cubs."
"By the way, Zuo Wang, have you visited your relatives to pay New Year's greetings these days? Do you want a bigger red envelope than any of us?"
The red envelopes that Qin Yan got were lined up on the coffee table in the living room. She took a picture of them and quickly sent them over.
"picture."
The other party always shows that it is typing.
After a while, she saw the news.
"Those people...don't get in touch much anymore."
Qin Yan was stunned, and suddenly recalled a few words in the plot about the boy in junior high school.
After his parents died in an air crash, all the inheritance should be inherited by the only son.
But people's hearts are unpredictable, the former amiable relatives and elders suddenly changed their faces, greed, conspiracy, tricks... instantly enveloped the little person.
He couldn't move an inch in the dark, and the sun seemed to never shine through.
Everyone wants a piece of the pie.
Later, with the help of lawyers, the parents' inheritance was not snatched by jackals and tigers.
These descriptions have been briefly mentioned, but the bitterness in them has only been experienced by teenagers.
Qin Yan sniffed, feeling complicated.
"Zuo Wang, are you alone at home these days?"
She thought that there would be at least some relatives around him, and they might have a lively New Year's Eve together.
But the fact is that the huge house is empty, and only he is left.
Qin Yan waited for the boy's reply without daring to blink.
"No, I go out for a walk once in a while."
For example, he always walks slowly and late after school...
And the other one is purely bullying the weak.
Qin Yan waved his hand: "I don't want to know, nor am I interested in knowing."
Xiao Jiu felt the same way, anyway, he could kill Wei Heng's chance to reach the pinnacle of life in the cradle, and everything after that would be empty talk.
unimportant.
Whether they can live in peace or not depends on how Wei Heng chooses...
In the last exam in the last semester of the third year of high school, Zuo Wang ranked in the top ten in the honor list.
Looking at the two names that were approaching gradually, he used his fingers to measure the distance between the two little by little, and there were traces of tenderness in his eyes.
In the middle of the night on New Year's Eve, a heavy snowfall fell in Nancheng City, the window was covered with whiteness, and the branches of big trees on both sides of the street were covered with snowflakes, as if wearing a thick white padded jacket.
Qin Yan accompanied his mother to visit relatives during the New Year's greetings. He was very sweet and received a large stack of red envelopes.
She is dressed in pink and tender, and she is easy to talk to. The younger siblings like to get close to her. They huddle together on the sofa and watch cartoons, giggling happily.
On the third day of the Lunar New Year, Qin's mother received alimony from her ex-husband, not a cent more, not a cent less, not a word of New Year's greetings.
After Qin Yan came here, he had never seen this father who only paid money on time, so he naturally had no feelings for him.
In addition to the indelible blood relationship, they may be just strangers in this life.
At seven o'clock in the afternoon, the mother and daughter returned home and took hot baths one after another to dispel the lingering cold air.
Qin Yan lay on the sofa in bear pajamas, watching the replay of the Spring Festival Gala.
At the end of the skit show, she was not interested in the rest of the singing and dancing performances, so she chatted with Zuo Wang.
"I went to my sister-in-law's house today to celebrate the New Year. She has a pair of twins who are only three years old. They are very cute. I heard that they are going to kindergarten soon."
"Yan Yan likes children very much?"
"The main reason is that they carve jade, who doesn't like human cubs."
"By the way, Zuo Wang, have you visited your relatives to pay New Year's greetings these days? Do you want a bigger red envelope than any of us?"
The red envelopes that Qin Yan got were lined up on the coffee table in the living room. She took a picture of them and quickly sent them over.
"picture."
The other party always shows that it is typing.
After a while, she saw the news.
"Those people...don't get in touch much anymore."
Qin Yan was stunned, and suddenly recalled a few words in the plot about the boy in junior high school.
After his parents died in an air crash, all the inheritance should be inherited by the only son.
But people's hearts are unpredictable, the former amiable relatives and elders suddenly changed their faces, greed, conspiracy, tricks... instantly enveloped the little person.
He couldn't move an inch in the dark, and the sun seemed to never shine through.
Everyone wants a piece of the pie.
Later, with the help of lawyers, the parents' inheritance was not snatched by jackals and tigers.
These descriptions have been briefly mentioned, but the bitterness in them has only been experienced by teenagers.
Qin Yan sniffed, feeling complicated.
"Zuo Wang, are you alone at home these days?"
She thought that there would be at least some relatives around him, and they might have a lively New Year's Eve together.
But the fact is that the huge house is empty, and only he is left.
Qin Yan waited for the boy's reply without daring to blink.
"No, I go out for a walk once in a while."
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