Chapter 503 I have three personalities! Hey, I’m pretending (48)

She is obviously arrogant and conceited, but she is praised to the heavens by the girls, saying that Sheng Jiaoyang is an arrogant and noble goddess, and they often compare her with herself.

If things go on like this, how can she possibly be mentally balanced?

Ke Wanning's face twisted for a moment.

Maybe. Girls tend not to be jealous of girls who are too different from themselves. Because they don't dare to think about everything Sheng Jiaoyang has, so they won't be jealous.

But Ke Wanning is different. Their life experiences are almost the same, and some are even far better than hers. However, the eyes of those boys only stay on Ke Wanning. Of course, they will become jealous over time.

Those girls will feel that boys should like Sheng Jiaoyang, a lofty and proud woman, so that they can be convinced, because that is a height that they cannot reach.

If those boys all like Ke Wanning, then they will think: Why can't they like Ke Wanning if they like Ke Wanning?

It's a pity that Sheng Jiaoyang understands this truth, but Ke Wanning does not.

So she couldn't find the fulcrum, the balance between boys and girls.

Jiaoyang smiled and did not react in any way: "Senior sister Wan Ning, stop joking, who is your sister?"

"It will happen soon." Ke Wanning is bound to win.

"Do you really think that your father will marry your servant mother to be the mistress of the Sheng family? My child, are you too naive? You don't seem to understand what kind of person my father is. I advise you, don't

It’s just wishful thinking.”

Jiaoyang leaned close to her ear and also lowered her voice.

"You really don't know how to get married? Then why are you so nervous?" Ke Wanning smiled and continued to whisper, "Sister, you look so angry and frustrated, so cute."

"I just don't want your mother and daughter's lowly blood to stain the Sheng family. Even if you two handle a share of the Sheng family's property, I feel extremely uncomfortable." Jiaoyang looked Ke Wanning up and down, and then thought of that evening

The corner of the woman's mouth curled up when she saw it, "Dad's taste in seeing people is really getting worse and worse."

Although her mother is a lunatic, she is still an artist. But what about Li Xue? What is this, campus white moonlight?

"No matter what, it is a great honor in my life that I, who was standing at the bottom and you didn't want to look at her, can meet my sister today."

Ke Wanning's face full of pride was always magnified in Jiaoyang's mind.

"Bang!"

Recalling the scene that happened in the morning, Jiaoyang broke the cup in her hand in anger.

Fu Qiran stayed beside her, hanging on the basketball stand. His expression that was originally thinking calmed down and he turned his head to look at her.

"What's wrong?"

Jiaoyang twitched the corners of her mouth, her eyes darkened: "It's okay."

She turned around and saw the young man looking at her with a frown on her side. The corners of her mouth suddenly raised meaningfully: "By the way, it's you. I heard that you met No. 2? How do you feel?"

"Don't worry."

His expression relaxed, he walked towards her with a playful smile and put his hand on her shoulder: "My husband's sincerity to you will never change."

"Get out." Jiaoyang twitched the corners of her mouth and threw his hand away.

She is still a husband. This is too old-fashioned, and she almost gets goosebumps all over her body. Shouldn't Fu Qiran be a master in love? Why does he always do these things that make her laugh and laugh?

"Since you said you are sincere to me, then in order to prove your sincerity, please help me handle something."

As if something suddenly occurred to her, Jiaoyang's lips curled up and she looked up at him, her eyes dark and unpredictable, "How about it, are you willing?"

"What's the matter?" He raised his eyebrows.

"To be precise, you are helping me deal with a person."

"Who?"

"Ke Wanning." She raised the corners of her mouth and said the name word by word, her eyes dark and without a trace of smile.

Fu Qiran narrowed his eyes.

"Ke Wanning, Bo Yunli asked you not to leave after school but to go to the grove. He has something to say to you alone."

A boy trotted over.

"Thank you." Ke Wanning accepted the card. When she saw the content on the card, she could hardly contain her joy.

Yunli now wants to see her? Could it be that it was about the matter between his mother and Uncle Sheng that Yunli found out about it so quickly? However, she obviously hasn't told him about it yet.

A trace of doubt flashed in her eyes, but she didn't care at all. Ke Wanning was so happy at the moment that she didn't listen to the class all afternoon. When the appointed time came, she ran to the toilet to fix her hair, and almost couldn't wait to rush to the appointed place.

go.

It was just that when I got there, I hadn't yet regained my footing. The last step I took, a sack was placed on my head, and I was quickly knocked unconscious.

When she opened her eyes again, she was surrounded by darkness. Before she could realize what had happened, a strong light suddenly shone in front of her eyes.

The flashlight shined directly on her face.

When Ke Wanning's pupils got used to it, she saw that people were surrounding her from all directions, all of them were gangsters, all looking at her with malicious expressions.

Not far away, there was a soft leather sofa. A young man sat there with his legs folded and a cigarette lit in his hand. The white smoke covered his delicate eyebrows.

"Who are you?" Ke Wanning was completely panicked. Only then did she realize her situation.

The surrounding environment was dark, damp and cold, and there was even the sound of water dripping from time to time. One drop after another made her hair stand on end and her whole body trembled.

She was tied to a chair, and her arms were tied tightly behind her back.

"You. What are you going to do?"

Ke Wanning was extremely frightened, her pupils were tightly constricted, and her whole body was shaking. She looked at Fu Qiran, who was sitting on the sofa and wearing a black shirt with the collar open, and she suddenly understood.

"It's Sheng Jiaoyang. It's Sheng Jiaoyang, right? She encouraged you to bring me to this place, where is she?! It was obviously her idea, but now she doesn't dare to show her face?

Sheng Jiaoyang, come out here! Don't pretend to be a ghost for me!"

Ke Wanning looked around, her eyes even filled with bloodshot eyes.

Why. Why can she always have people helping her? How is that woman better than herself? She is obviously as selfish and vicious as herself, so why is she being reviled by others, but why is she still praised.

"What's the rush?"

A familiar voice came from above her head. Due to the surrounding environment, her voice sounded a little hollow.

Ke Wanning was stunned, looked up, and then noticed that there was a second floor here.

Since it was leaking inside, the little girl held an umbrella in her hand to prevent any raindrops from falling on her.

She wore knee-length white boots, curled her lips, and walked down the stairs step by step.
Chapter completed!