Chapter Seven Hundred and Twentieth Backhand and Slap Her Face

Seeing that the situation was not right, the other two girls got out of bed nervously.

Meng Jinyang pursed his pale lips, "Can I pay you one? Tell me where you bought it, and I'll buy it."

A girl walked quickly to Sang Xue and came out to be a peacemaker, "Xue'er, you see Jinyang didn't do it on purpose, just buy another one."

Another also said, "Yes, let Jinyang pay you one."

Sang Xue sneered, picked up the largest piece of the cup from the ground, and showed them the pattern on it.

Staring at Meng Jinyang, he said aggressively: "Out of print cup! And the autograph of Bai Yong, president of the International Bar Association! Can you afford it!!"

"This..." The two girls looked at each other, not knowing what to do.

This cup Sang Xue showed off more than once in front of them.

Their vice president Jiang Shenyuan is a domestic gold medal lawyer, but Bai Yong is the president of the International Bar Association, and his status is higher than Jiang Shenyuan.

This person is almost a myth in the legal world, and it is said that he is from Jijingzhou.

Even if Meng Jinyang can buy out-of-print cups, how can the signature be solved?

There is absolutely no way to pay.

Meng Jinyang clenched the bag of his mobile phone and looked at Sang Xue, "Then what do you want me to do?"

Sang Xue's eyes were almost sinister, and suddenly, she laughed, "Can't you afford it?"

"Yes." Meng Jinyang said softly, "Or I will pay you money."

"Meng Jinyang, don't think I don't know who gave you all your money!" Sang Xue took a half step forward, aggressive, "Brother Shenyuan's law firm, the intern's education is all graduate students, you are a big One can enter, it's not that Brother Shen Yuan pity you and pity you!"

Meng Jinyang's face turned white visibly.

"What's so special about you, you can be special just because you've been beaten from school?" Sang Xue sneered, and when she opened her mouth, she was extremely mean, "You came from a poor place, what kind of luxury are you pretending to be here? Do you think I Do you miss your money?"

Meng Jinyang's face was bloodless. He pinched his fingernails into his palms, forcing himself to calm down, his throat hoarse, "Tell me a solution."

"Solution?" Sang Xue repeated these four words.

Immediately, his eyes fell on Meng Jinyang's table, grabbed the cup on her table, raised his hand and smashed it on the ground.

A loud bang.

Louder than before.

The other two girls jumped up in fright.

Meng Jinyang's eyelashes trembled.

Sang Xue raised her chin with a vindictive smile on her face, looking at Meng Jinyang aloofly.

Then, he swept all the books on Meng Jinyang's desk to the ground.

There was water on the ground, and Meng Jinyang's notebooks and books were mostly wet.

The dorm was a mess.

"Sang Xue!" Seeing this, the other two girls rushed over to pull her.

Sang Xue shook off their arms and pulled down the volunteer card that Meng Jinyang had given her from the school hanging on the sticky hook.

Meng Jinyang's face changed, and he reached out to grab it, "Don't..."

Sang Xue sneered, folded her hands, and with a click, the volunteer card was directly broken in half, and was thrown on the ground like trash.

The other two girls were completely panicked, how could they even destroy their volunteer certificates...

So how does Meng Jinyang go to the game this weekend?

"You're too much..." Meng Jinyang's voice trembled, his breath unsteady.

"Excessive?" Sang Xue smiled, "It's not over yet."

She grabbed a piece of jade that Meng Jinyang had just taken off from the shower on the table.

Meng Jinyang's face turned pale when she saw this scene, and Gu Mang gave it to her.

"Give it back to me!" Meng Jinyang's face was stern for the first time, and his voice broke.

Snapped--

Sang Xue slapped Meng Jinyang hard.

She was very skilled, and the fan was so powerful that Meng Jinyang's head hit the edge of the upper bunk with a loud noise.

The paper bag in his hand fell to the ground, and the snacks inside were scattered all over the floor.

"Jinyang..." The two girls lost their voices, looking at the red blood on the edge of the bed, their faces turned pale with fright, "Blood..."

Meng Jinyang's eyes were blurred, full of double images, and she pressed her head.

My roommate's voice buzzed.

"Quick, I'll take you to the school doctor's office." The two girls didn't dare to provoke Sang Xue, so they could only take the opportunity to take Meng Jinyang away quickly.

Meng Jinyang was still holding snacks for Gu Mang.

Sang Xue glanced at the jade in her hand disdainfully, which Meng Jinyang cared about the most.

What rubbish!

She slammed to the ground with a thud.