Chapter 296
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Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
I Really Hate You
Xu Yue?
Song Yaoyao narrowed her eyes and searched her memory for a long time before she remembered Xu Yue. She was like that. As long as someone didn't offend her, she wouldn't remember. Usually, she would take revenge on the spot.
However …
Back then, Hou Jiu seemed to be talking to Xu Yue?
Song Yaoyao's mind was full of thoughts. She smiled like a flower and her dimples deepened. "You're so strange. Isn't Xu Yue your good friend? Every day, I'll give you information so that you can sit at home and watch my every move. You can call the police if she's missing. Why are you looking for me? "She tilted her head." You have to know that I'm not interested in ugly girls. "
She always had a heartless smile on her face, and her eyes were always sparkling with light.
This stung Song Jingwan's eyes. Her dress was wrinkled, but she didn't show it on her face. "If I'm not wrong, you had a conflict with Xu Yue on Tuesday night, right? She was the only one who went missing that night. Who exactly did she offend? Anyone with a little interest would be able to find out. Song Yaoyao, there's no point in lying. "
"So?"
Song Yaoyao's smile didn't reach her eyes. She picked up her bag and stood up. She narrowed her eyes and looked at her from head to toe.
Song Jingwan's left hand was still wrapped in a cast. When she met Song Yaoyao's gaze, her pupils contracted instantly.
"Don't say that I don't know. Even if I did, what right do I have to tell you? Do I look like a good person to you? "
She put her hands on the table and leaned over slightly to look down at Song Jingwan.
Song Jingwan's heart tightened, and she pursed her lips out of habit.
"Pfft …"
Song Yaoyao understood. "Did the Xu family ask you for her? When Xu Yue found trouble with me, it was also because of you, right? That's why you're in such a hurry. You're afraid that the truth will be exposed and the Xu family will make trouble for you, right? "
Song Jingwan did not say anything because Song Yaoyao was right.
She bit the tip of her tongue to calm herself down.
Even though Song Yaoyao was completely different from the girl she knew. She had changed from a naive and sweet girl to a black-skinned girl.
"You've got the wrong person. I really don't know where she is. If there's nothing else, I'll leave first."
Song Yaoyao said and walked out without looking back.
Song Jingwan gritted her teeth and stopped her, "Song Yaoyao, aren't you afraid that I'll call the police?"
She wasn't sure. Song Yaoyao's expression was too calm. Perhaps she really didn't know Xu Yue's whereabouts.
However, they had lost contact with Xu Yue that night. Mrs. Xu had looked for her several times, but Song Jingwan had kept it from her.
Coincidentally, Xu Yue had quarreled with her family and ran out that day. She was rebellious, so Mrs. Xu did not suspect her.
If this went on, it was only a matter of time before the police were involved.
"Then go ahead and report it. What does it have to do with me?" Song Yaoyao wrinkled her nose speechlessly. She pushed open the glass door and walked towards the school gate.
Song Jingwan chased after her in a wheelchair. The wind messed up her long hair. Her delicate body seemed to be blown up in the cold wind.
"Song Yaoyao, I really hate you."
She hated her very much. In her dream, she had taken everything away from her.
Song Yaoyao's footsteps were light, as if she was stepping on the clouds. She was always so energetic.
With her back facing Song Jingwan, she raised her arm and waved, indicating that she understood.
"Miss, are we going home now?"
The young woman who was hired to take care of Song Jingwan asked nervously, her hands on the armrests of the wheelchair.
"No."
Song Jingwan's eyes flashed. Her gaze fell on the huge arch of the school. The two big words "Liyang" were shining under the light.
(End of Chapter)
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