Reborn Wife, Stop Running - Chapter 768
Hibiscus choked half to death, and her eyes were staring out of her eyes.
If the eyes can kill, Fu Shuang is already a pile of white bones. Even the belt meat can give her a piece of clean.
“Anything else? I’ll go back to the house to make up for my sleep.” Fu Shuang stretched and yawned. “It’s really difficult for me to get up early in the morning and drive for two hours to class.”
Hibiscus suddenly remembered that Fu Shuang shared a room with Xu muzhou last night, and she was so angry that she trembled all over.
“Fu Shuang, don’t think that if you climb into my brother’s bed, you can really be the Xu family’s young grandmother. You deserve it?”
“I don’t deserve it. Do you deserve it?” Fu Shuang asked with a smile.
Hibiscus’s whole face was distorted, wheezing and scolding.
“Don’t think you can do whatever you want by relying on your family background. I tell you, my brother can’t fall in love with you! He can never fall in love with you!”
“If he doesn’t love me, can he love you?” Fu Shuang was not angry and calmly looked at her jokes.
The woman came to the school to look for her bad luck. Doesn’t she like Xu muzhou?
She doesn’t believe that someone will jump up and down as a demon for the boyfriend of her sister who has died for ten years.
Unless she wants to be on top.
Although the tone of Fu Shuang’s two rhetorical questions was very cold, the lethality was not small, and hibiscus was angry.
The people watching the excitement around them all straightened out their heads and made rude mockery one after another.
“Who is this? He looks like that. It’s good to come here and make a big noise?”
“Listen to this tone, pay frost one by one. Depending on her family background, she probably has no family background?”
“Xu muzhou is the richest man in Shenzhen. How can he marry a woman without talent, appearance and family background? Dream!”
“……”
Hibiscus was half dead in anger, stomping and spitting.
The more angry she was, the more funny the onlookers felt.
“Let’s go, let’s go, let’s go.” Fu Shuang waved his hand and turned away bored.
Hibiscus also wanted to keep up with the quarrel. Zhang ChuChu pushed her vigorously and screamed, so she stepped back for several steps.
Li Kexin followed silently at the end, his mind buzzing.
“… how could you marry a woman without talent, appearance and family background? Dream!”
This sentence was laughed at by the people who ate melons at hibiscus. It fell in her ears, but it was incomparably heartbreaking.
Sure enough, Cinderella’s story only exists in fairy tales. In reality, rich people may play with poor and beautiful girls, but they will never marry openly and get a little person to be a young grandmother.
After returning to the dormitory, Zhang ChuChu was still muttering at hibiscus, while Wang Hui advised Fu Shuang not to be angry.
“What can I be angry about? That woman humiliated herself. She’s the one who should be angry.”
“It would be great if you could think so.”
Fu Shuang sneered, “I’m afraid I’m not a fool if I have the same knowledge as that kind of person.”
“Shuang Shuang, does that girl miss your boyfriend?” Zhang ChuChu approached her and asked carefully.
“Obviously! Otherwise, why did she come to me? Is it true to keep her boyfriend for her sister who has died for ten years?”
Fu Shuang said, grinding her teeth. Last night, Xu muzhou only said that Hibiscus’s sister was his friend, but he didn’t say it was his girlfriend.
Fu Shuang didn’t know Xu muzhou in his previous life. She didn’t know whether he had feelings in the past.
After rebirth, there was only one wonderful flower, Ji xiner, who disliked Xu muzhou very much. He said in public that he was saner and took the initiative to terminate his engagement.
Unexpectedly, Xu muzhou, who has been engaged for ten years, has an ex girlfriend.
Dead man, wait for me!
Fu Shuang thought in her heart. When she goes back on Friday, she must look good on the dead man.
It was almost time for lunch when he Xian called and asked Fu Shuang to go to famous for lunch.
Last night, Shen Peilan wrote a prescription for medicinal food. Early in the morning, Mu Zhou sent it to He Xian and asked him to stew it for her in different patterns every day.
“I’ll go to famous for lunch. Would you like to join me?”
Zhang ChuChu responded first: “go! Of course! I haven’t been there for several days. I’m tired of eating in the canteen every day.”
Wang Hui said with a smile, “now we have been completely tricked by the chef in Nanshan. We can’t eat the food in the canteen.”
Only Li Kexin, staring at the book, said slowly, “you go. I’m very tired. I don’t want to go so far.”
The three men looked at her together, and they all regretted that they shouldn’t mention everything related to Hexian in front of her.
“What am I doing? You go quickly.” Li Kexin waved his hand disapprovingly, took back his eyes and continued to read.
“Oh, let’s go. Take care of yourself.”
Unexpectedly, when I came to the gate of the dormitory, I saw Hibiscus sitting on the stone bench opposite the path, holding a holly branch in my hand. I was holding the remaining leaves for a while and chanting words in my mouth.
Fu Shuang’s head was as big as a fight. He just wanted to withdraw quickly to avoid being stuck by this dog skin plaster. Unexpectedly, hibiscus had seen her.
