Chapter 230 Antique Vase
Chapter 230 Antique Vase
"who is it?"
At the party, the tablemate put down his mobile phone and said with a sigh of relief, "It seems to be Lin Weiwei's friend. He said he has come here."
"That's good, Weiwei is also miserable." The classmates nodded, and turned their eyes away again.
Zhang Yumeng poked her head out and cried for a long time, but there were no tears on her face. She hugged the person next to her wronged and said, "I explained everything clearly for you. Why did you insist on biting me and beat me?"
She touched her small face, she looked weak, her eyes were red, which made people feel pity.
The wound on Lin Weiwei's wrist was painful, blood dripped down, and he said coldly, "Is it just me?"
"You don't hit someone in the face, you should understand this truth." Xu Xiangnan was at a loss for words for a while, but looked at Zhang Yumeng's wet eyes, and said cruelly.
He also didn't want to stand on the opposite side of Lin Weiwei, and tried to get the two of them to stop: "Delete the photo, you two apologize to each other, let's make the big problem smaller."
"There's no need to make excuses. Today I must take this photo and go to the police station to find out. I don't want to waste my saliva anymore." Lin Weiwei held his anger in his chest, glanced in disgust, and walked towards the door.
"Did you dare to stop me at this time?" Seeing someone standing up, she said sharply with sharp eyes.
No one wanted to get involved in emotional matters, so they sat down in a daze.
Zhang Yumeng's psychological defense completely collapsed, strode forward, dragged Lin Weiwei who was walking towards the door, and said anxiously: "I am willing to apologize, why are you still unwilling to reconcile?"
"Oh? Does your apology mean that I have to accept it?" Lin Weiwei was suddenly pushed and shoved, almost unable to stand still, and gritted his teeth to resist.
The two quickly got entangled, grabbing each other's clothes, one wanted to get away, and the other wanted to stay here.
"Okay, stop making trouble." Xu Xiangnan walked over with a headache, and pulled Zhang Yumeng outward, trying to separate the two of them.
He clicked softly, this was the first time he was so embarrassed at a party, and said regretfully: "Maybe I really shouldn't have invited you, it's too bad."
"That's right, how can a woman with a small stomach like you get Xiangnan's heart." Zhang Yumeng felt the strength behind her, her hands were like hooks, and her long nails poked Lin Weiwei's skin.
She gouged out her eyes in hatred, and even threw away the image, and she must get the photo back.
"I don't bother to ask for something, so it's okay to give it to you." Lin Weiwei felt pain in his arm, and couldn't help frowning his eyebrows. He was dragged forward by the two people, and raised his back in dissatisfaction.
She must find out the truth about the day she was stunned.
Zhang Yumeng's arms were tense, as if she was about to pull them down, her eyes were stern, and she pushed outwards forcefully, "You're going too far."
With this push, Lin Weiwei, whose center of gravity was unstable, lost his balance and fell backwards.
With a "bang", she leaned against the vase behind her and stood still while holding onto the shelf.
But a corner of the vase hit the corner of the wall, the mouth of the bottle cracked, a lot of porcelain pieces fell out, and fell to the ground.
Lin Weiwei watched in panic. If he hadn't grabbed something just now, the vase would have shattered when it hit it, and countless pieces would be stuck on him.
She couldn't help but gasped, and stood aside.
Zhang Yumeng's eyes were sharp, and she took the opportunity to snatch Lin Weiwei's cell phone, turned around and fell to the ground, the fuselage cracked: "It's all right now, the photo is destroyed, why are you clamoring?"
"My God, Weiwei almost fell down, but Zhang Yumeng only cares about her mobile phone. The photo must be her handle." Her behavior surprised everyone present, and they began to speculate about the emotional dispute between the three of them. accused.
"You are so guilty that you still don't admit that you ordered it?" Just now her hand was not strong enough to be snatched away. Lin Weiwei bit her lip regretfully and stared angrily.
She bent down, intending to pick up the phone to see if it was possible to repair it.
"It's useless, it should be broken, isn't it?" Zhang Yumeng glanced, crossed her proud hands, stepped on the phone with her slender high-heeled shoes, and stomped her feet continuously.
Small fragments popped out of the already shattered phone screen.
"Get away from your feet, or don't blame me for not reminding you." Lin Weiwei clenched his fists, raised his head, and anger enveloped his whole body.
If she can teach Zhang Yumeng a lesson, there will be a second time.
After hearing this, Zhang Yumeng's face was slightly red and swollen. She couldn't forget the hatred of being beaten. She raised her chin arrogantly and sneered, "What else? Do you want to hit me again?"
"I won't be easily bullied by you again, Xiang Nan is on my side, do you have one?" She pointed behind her, provocatively with full confidence.
Lin Weiwei stood up, his little face flushed with anger, and couldn't understand her arrogant look: "What are you crazy about? You're not the only one."
Zhang Yumeng let out a "puchi", grinning from ear to ear, kicked the phone away as she spoke, pinched her waist and said, "You wouldn't have waited for the owner of the dessert shop, if it wasn't for the party, you wouldn't be here at all." You are not qualified to come, understand?"
Seeing that his mobile phone was completely scrapped, Lin Weiwei flexed his wrist and punched him: "It's a waste of time to talk to a bastard like you!"
At this time, Xu Xiangnan rushed over, stuck between the two of them, received the punch firmly, touched his lower lip in pain, and looked coldly sideways: "Do you still want to hit someone?"
His handsome face was punched, and the corner of his mouth was bruised, and it hurt when he spoke.
Lin Weiwei was stunned, and retracted her fist. There were too many cherished photos in her phone, and she was also furious.
"I don't want to either, it's you who have been..." She parted her lips slightly, defending in a low voice, but tears had already flowed down her heart.
"Xiang Nan, why did you rush over here?" Zhang Yumeng looked at it in surprise, then rushed forward crying, and said pitifully, "Just let Lin Weiwei hit me, and don't get hurt because of me, okay?"
Gentle comfort came from his ears, Xu Xiangnan no longer regretted it, greatly satisfied his vanity, pretended not to care and said: "It is worth getting hurt for you, and I will do it in the future."
Mengmeng, who is kind and considerate, is suitable for him, and Lin Weiwei is far behind.
"Looking at it this way, the two of them seem to be sincerely in love with each other. Could it be that Lin Weiwei is deliberately entangled?" Seeing this, the classmate changed his attitude again and took the opportunity to praise the couple.
Lin Weiwei took a deep look, as if a knife had stabbed the wound open again, his eyes glistened with water.
She firmly restrained her grievances, she was always the one who was misunderstood, it didn't matter anymore.
Zhang Yumeng leaned on Xu Xiangnan's shoulder, put her hands on his back, her eyes were alluring, she smiled triumphantly, and her red lips opened and closed silently.
You look so ridiculous, you lost, go away.
Suddenly, the door was opened, and the waiter in a suit was attracted by a fierce voice: "Everyone is having a good time, but you must pay attention to the porcelain next to it, it was bought by the boss with a lot of money..."
When the waiter's eyes moved to the vase, his face collapsed, and he shouted in astonishment: "Who did it? This is an antique worth six figures, stand up quickly, or I will be fired."
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