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Chapter 240: April Fool's Day Confession

One of them held his mobile phone and pointed it at a simple girl live broadcasting on a certain platform. She said, "Kneel down and apologize to all Mrs. Mu!"

He simply turned his head to look at the girl holding the phone with a look of course, with a curve curled up at the corner of his mouth, and asked with some amusement: "Do you have all the shit in your mind?"

She simply never even knelt down from the Qingming ancestors, so who are they!

"You kneel down today, this matter will be over, otherwise..."

The meaning of threats inside and outside is very obvious.

They saw the recording of Muzhi Studio and the clarification of Muzhi’s Weibo. Although they might know that he has nothing to do with this woman, they still have to give it a warning!

They want to let people all over the world know that they will not let any woman possess Muzhi privately...

Simple and tired, he rubbed his eyebrows gently with a headache, and his hands inserted into his pocket couldn't help but clenched into fists, but then he suddenly relaxed.

She took out her cell phone and called 110. At this time, the best solution was to let the police deal with it.

But the phone was not connected yet, a more fierce and tough woman came forward and reached out to knock off the phone in her simple ear.

The phone fell to the ground, and the screen of the phone I just bought broke again.

It's simple and slight, it's really a headache for such a crazy fan.

The key is that you can't take action, otherwise you will be unable to explain it clearly if you fall to the ground and cheat.

When those women saw that Simplicity was indifferent, they had no intention of kneeling down, and began to use verbal abuse to increase pressure on Simplicity.

This scene caused more and more passers-by to gather around, and even passing vehicles could not help but slow down and gossip.

It was as if she was just a silly person and she was standing there and letting them scold her. Although she was a little vulgar, she still endured it.

Only in this way can she be a victim.

And at this moment, someone suddenly cursed:

"Slutty slut, your mother must be a prostitute who sells meat, so she gave birth to trash like you!"

The originally motionless Simplified suddenly turned around and rushed directly through the crowd, grabbed the woman's collar, reached out and punched her hard in the face!

The girl was knocked to the ground with a punch, and the back of her head fell to the ground, and the person suddenly became a little confused.

This gesture scared the women around who were originally cursing and suddenly disappeared, and no one dared to help the girl who covered her face on the ground.

I don’t know if it was because of the overwhelming amount of anger or the challenge to the bottom line, but my eyes were a little red, like a beast that was successfully angered.

"It's okay to scold me, who dares to say one word from my mother!"

Those women did not expect that Qian would do it, and at this moment, a boy suddenly squeezed past the crowd, came to Qian's side, held her hand and said to the girls around him:

"This is my girlfriend. She has nothing to do with Mu Zhi. You misunderstood."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Hang, who was following Zuo Li, looked at the determination in Zuo Li's eyes and was suddenly stunned.

Although they don’t pay attention to entertainment gossip, Weibo has fallen since last night. Even if they browse three messages on Moments, there are two messages about Mu Zhi, which is difficult for them to know if they don’t want to.

The power of the Internet has always been strong. The scene of Simple standing with Muzhi with a mask and sunglasses and the pictures of Muzhi pulling her away and other photos were posted on the Internet and spreading wildly. In just two minutes, someone recognized Simple.

But in a moment, the words "Sakura Lecturer" became a hot search term on Weibo.

The news that the "goddaughter" of President Sakura University was kept by a rich second generation was revealed again.

Touching the temperature of the palm of your hand, Simple frowned immediately, almost subconsciously retracted his hand, inserted it into his pocket, looked at Zuo Li beside him, and glanced at the woman around him, and turned around toward the sidewalk without saying anything.

This time, no one stopped her again.

Then, the security guards from the community gathered over to disperse the people surrounding the door, and the storm gradually disappeared.

Xiao Hang looked at Zuo Li standing there, and a curve raised from the corner of his mouth, and the clean and impurities were soft: "What's the difference between you and April Fool's Day confession?"

At this time, the so-called hero saving beauty may be simply a relief from a kind and good heart.

Zuo Li's mouth was tangled, and there was no response.

In his life, he is afraid that there is only one chance to confess to her.

...

Before Jian could reach the entrance of Fang Xiaoxiao's community, he suddenly stopped and turned around to look deeply at the two girls following her, with a little more coldness and impatience in his eyes.

The two girls were a little embarrassed when they were simply seen, and they pretended to be nothing, walking past her--

Simply stood there like this, watching them walk away, and then turned into the entrance of the community.

Before I could walk downstairs of the unit, I saw Fang Xiaoxiao coming in front of me, as if I was about to go out.

When Fang Xiaoxiao saw Jian, she hurried forward and breathed a sigh of relief: "Qian, I have been locking this computer for a day, and I don't have to read the news circle of friends. Just as An Zhi called me just now, you are okay, are you?"

She didn't answer the phone call and was about to go to her house!

Simple eyelids are a little blue and black, full of fatigue, and they are a little weak: "Go up and tell you again!"

Fang Xiaoxiao responded a little worriedly, held her simple arm and walked back-
Chapter completed!
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