"Are you out of your mind? I'm not stupid, why would I give a check to someone who bullied me?"
The rich second-generation heir, who had been falsely accused and framed, was so anxious that he became incoherent.
"No, it wasn't me, Young Master Luo, I didn't."
To others, it sounded like he was begging for mercy.
I accidentally called the wrong name.
But Luo Miao and Luo Shenyu understood immediately.
"Brother, how could you bully people like this? We all saw that you deliberately bumped into me."
Luo Shenyu quickly stepped forward to change the subject.
Several rich kids who usually got along well with Luo Shenyu also nodded quickly.
"Yes, he gave me the check himself, saying he wanted Qiangzi to buy him clothes."
"Yes, yes, he also said he gave his clothes to Qiangzi. Anyway, they were only worth five or six million, so they weren't worth much."
Luo Shenyu looked at Luo Ling with a sad expression.
"Brother, you should apologize to A-Qiang. You were wrong to do this."
No sooner had the words left his mouth than a deep, domineering voice rang out.
"Who do you think you are? Even if he beats someone to death, only the dead person has the right to apologize to him."
Wen Qi's eyes blazed with fierce anger.
His sinister and ruthless eyes fell on Luo Shenyu.
Startled, he quickly retreated, his back covered in cold sweat.
Why is Luo Ling so lucky?
Clearly, clearly, they should be the ones who have fallen into the water.
The jealousy and malice in his eyes continued to spread and escalate.
The rich kids who had just spoken looked even more flustered.
Fearful and at a loss.
Their parents, standing in the crowd, also seemed to want to kill them.
Are they supposed to mess with Master Qi?
But they dared not utter a sound.
I'm afraid of making things worse by trying to be clever.
This further enraged the other party.
For a moment, the large living room became very quiet.
They looked at each other nervously.
They all had a clear understanding of it.
This young master Luo is about to turn his life around.
Young Master Luo, who was trying to turn over, tugged at his clothes with obvious disgust.
"Your clothes are too big, they look terrible, they're awful, get me a new one right now."
His imperious manner immediately made everyone worry for him.
That's Master Qi!
How could they be so presumptuous?
Luo Kun was determined to get on Wen Qi's good side.
Upon seeing this, he reprimanded without hesitation.
"What are you doing? Don't you know the rules? If you can't do it, send your brother. You've completely disgraced the Luo family."
Luo Shenyu, who was filled with resentment, suddenly had a look of surprise in his eyes.
yes.
How could he not have thought of that?
No longer afraid, they immediately stepped forward.
Her cheeks flushed, and she spoke somewhat shyly.
"Brother Wen, I, I, I can..."
'smack'
A huge round of applause interrupted Luo Shenyu's words.
He reached out blankly and touched his burning face.
A surge of anger rushed to my head.
Just as I was about to speak, I heard the person on the other end say something.
"How can you be so shameless? Look what you've done to my hand."
Luo Shenyu, his face flushed with anger, pointed at Luo Ling and said, "You..."
"Honey, look, it hurts so much."
Luo Miao interrupted him again without any politeness, extending his hand in front of Wen Qi.
Seek 'parents' support openly and honestly.
Wen Qi held his hand tenderly.
I wanted to gently touch the painful spot with pity.
But...
The hand in front of me was long, slender, and fair.
Its joints are clearly defined, making it very beautiful.
but...
He hasn't even become famous yet, how is he supposed to comfort him?
Luo Ling seemed to have noticed the problem as well.
Without any guilt or pretense, he reached out and pinched it.
The originally fair areas turned red instantly.
It stood out starkly against the backdrop of other white objects.
Luo Miao gestured his hand towards Wen Qi, looking at him expectantly.
His voice was soft and sweet: "It hurts so much."
Wen Qi: "..."