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Chapter 42 No one cares anyway (2)

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    Last time, after Su Xin turned around, he was the one who stood in front of her and gave her a sideways smile: "What? Does blood smell good?"

    And Su Xin quickly reacted, but she was not embarrassed. She put down her hand, looked directly at him without showing weakness, and sneered: "This is your method, shameless and dirty!"

    After finishing speaking, he wiped away without looking back.

    Now, don't mention it, Zhao Dawei cried to death.

    He really didn't dare to say "Xin Su is a fool".

    This kind of thing, he can really do it, don't believe it

    Xin Su, who wobbled all afternoon, was still sweeping the playground with a broom and shovel.

    Lan Xiaoxiao tsk-tsk: "What is this Xin Su up to? I swept two classes in the morning for an hour and a half, took a lunch break for two hours, and took five classes in the afternoon for five hours. Now that school is over, it's almost time to catch up with the normal working hours.  It's an hour of overtime!"

    "Does he eat or not? Should he not eat? The stomach pain can cause chronic gastritis and gastric ulcer, which can be serious. It is definitely not possible to go to the infirmary. You have to go to the hospital."

    Even though Su Xin had Xin Su in her field of vision, she could clearly see him shoveling on the ground with his back bent, but she just kept silent and remained indifferent.

    When Su Xin turned around, Xin Su turned around with a sigh, and muttered: "My sister is still angry, and she doesn't even care about my life or death."

    After staring at the weekend all afternoon, I hurriedly took the hot set meal delivered by the hotel staff and put it in front of Xin Su, put the big and small bags in my hands on the steps, pulled the broom and shovel that Xin Su had been tired all day, and put it aside  .

    Before he could speak, Xin Su suddenly squatted on the steps next to the dinner with his head downcast, "Why are you here?"

    When I heard this on the weekend, my heart was sore.

    He quickly adjusted his mood and replied: "Master, you have been tired all day, hurry up and eat."

    Xin Su glanced at the big and small bags, and looked at the open door ahead, "I don't want to eat, I'll starve to death, anyway, no one cares."

    Weekend suddenly became anxious, and he grabbed Xin Su's hand indiscriminately, "Master, don't say stupid things, Su Xin doesn't love you, and I, Steward Zhou, and the chairman, the chairman's wife."

    Upon hearing "Chairman, Chairman's wife", Xin Su suddenly changed his face, stood up, and walked away, with a cold tone: "Don't mention them to me!"

    Weekend sighed helplessly: "When is this a head?"

    Silently, he took out his mobile phone and dialed the chairman's number, "Hello, chairman"

    When you walk out of the school, it is just when the mountain is setting, there is a colorful afterglow, and the colorful clouds reflect your back.

    Entering the school, it was already after sunset, and it was dark, with only a few street lights to vaguely see the road ahead.

    At that time, Su Xin was standing on the playground. She looked left and right, and the tall figure that she could see from morning to afternoon had disappeared.

    She lowered her eyes, wrapped the steaming meat buns on her back to her chest.

    "Snapped"

    The sudden sound of applause was deafening, Su Xin was slapped to the side of her head, and there was a burning pain on her right cheek, she clearly thought it wasn't her.  The bag of buns almost fell, she clenched her fingers.

    When Su Xin covered her face and turned her head, before she could see the person clearly, the person in front of her was threatening and bombarding her.

    "Encourage my son, you can! Not only let him transfer schools for you, but also let him run 10,000 meters for you, and let him splash himself with pig blood. Today, let my son sweep the playground all day,  Also because you are on a hunger strike and don¡¯t eat! You can do it, you can fucking do it!¡±

    That man looks a lot like Xin Su, but his distorted face is not as silly as Xin Su, and his voice is not as pleasant as Xin Su, but rather like a snake crawling out of the ground.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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