My lovely wife is charming

Chapter 189

In the morning, on her way here, Tang xiaorou said that she had forgotten to put her bow in the box. Tang had no choice but to go back and get it. She told Tang xiaorou to go to school first.

But just as Tang Shi planned to go back to his classroom to put his backpack, and then take it to Tang xiaorou. As soon as he entered the classroom, he saw ye ChuChu's belongings scattered all over the floor.

When Tang Dynasty was in a panic, he thought that there was something wrong with ye ChuChu. He hurriedly pulled Li Junhao to ask him.

Li Junhao gave a general account of the whole process of the incident. He also said that ye ChuChu had driven out all the students in Tang xiaorou's class. They closed the door and closed the curtains. I don't know if they will

Tang shigen couldn't have heard Li Junhao say that. He ran in the sedan chair and said, ye ChuChu, please don't do anything

However, when Tang Shi hurriedly kicks open the door of the classroom, what he sees is that ye ChuChu points a knife at Tang xiaorou's main artery. Tang xiaorou's face is pale and falls to the ground. There is bright red blood seeping out of her shoulders, which makes Tang xiaorou's white coat faint and red

"ChuChu, don't blame my brother. I did everything. I'm bewitched. I'm sorry..." Tang xiaorou has already put away her cold appearance and shed tears silently. Her hands seem to be resisting ye ChuChu. In fact, she firmly holds ye ChuChu's hand and doesn't let her loose her hand holding the knife.

"ChuChu, it's none of xiaorou's business. It's me! It's all me. It's me who first intended to get close to you. It's me who gave your medicine list to xiaorou. It's me who told LAN min'er that you would bring medicine to school today. I told her to turn over your backpack. I told her that you couldn't get off the stage in front of your classmates... "

Tang almost red eyes, looking at Tang xiaorou gradually pale face, tone close to the cry of Chong ye ChuChu said: "ChuChu, everything is my fault, you don't hurt xiaorou, OK?"

Ye ChuChu looks coldly at Tang Shi and Tang xiaorou, who sing one song at a time. They suddenly burst out laughing. They laugh very loud, and they laugh low, as if they are stained with a strong desolation

Ye ChuChu squatted down, pulled Tang xiaorou's hair, let her face up, crazy, and yelled, "I hurt her? Tang Dynasty! Who hurt who

"ChuChu, calm down. I know. I'm sorry..."

"Tang Shi, what do I owe you two brothers and sisters? What do you think I owe you? " Ye ChuChu shouts regardless.

"ChuChu, no, you don't owe us anything. We are sorry for you..." Tang Shi tried his best to appease ye ChuChu, and his eyes anxiously fell on Tang xiaorou's eyes. He remembered that he was like an ant on a hot pot, but he didn't dare to act rashly, for fear of stimulating ye ChuChu.

It's just that Tang Shi's attention has been focused on the injured Tang xiaorou, but he doesn't care. Ye ChuChu's face is paler than her, and her lips are bloodless, white and lifeless

"Tang xiaorou, you say I don't know how to pay and I don't work hard. Why do you question me? You only see the superficial scenery of others. Do you see my hard work?"

"Do you know how early I got up? When you were still sleeping comfortably, I got up before dawn and practiced in the park against the cold wind..."

"You know I used to practice all the fingers of my right hand, even I don't know how many layers I took off. You know that I practiced for a long time year after year, which made me have scapulohumeral periarthritis. Every time I felt pain, but I still bit my teeth, endured the pain, and practiced day and night..."

Ye ChuChu smiles bitterly. His eyes are red and he looks straight at Tang Dynasty. His voice seems to lose his vitality for a moment. He is hoarse and has some vicissitudes. He asks, "what about you? You blame others for everything, and use despicable means to rob others of the results of their efforts. Tang Shi, do I owe you? Or do I owe Tang xiaorou? "

"Is it true that as long as you want to, you can completely ignore the lives of others! Regardless of other people's self-esteem and suffering! Is that right? "

Ye ChuChu didn't cry. He didn't shed any tears. His expression was numb. He just asked questions, more and more sharp