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Chapter 113 You are going to die today in my hands

Jun Wan was completely selfless until she closed the last stroke and turned around and saw the maid hesitating whether to walk in with the food.

"Miss, you're finally ready!" The maid breathed a sigh of relief, "Let's have a meal?"

Jun Wan looked behind her.

The maid was still very eye-catching, "Mr. Si has already gone to work."

Jun Wan nodded, finished her meal quickly, and said to the maid: "Pack up this painting and send it to Mucang Studio."

From today on, she should be quite busy.

"Do you want to go back to the Jun family? I called the Jun family just now and asked you to do the handover business." The maid asked.

"I want to go to Jingda first, and you ask the driver to prepare the car."

Jun Wan wants to meet that child first.

I have seen and talked to you to know what she has experienced, but the child may not tell her.

The car drove to Beijing University, and this was the first time Jun Wan saw this university.

The school gate is very high, and the students who come and go look very young, probably because famous schools are really different. She looked at the children who come in and out of the school gate at the best age and have not yet been polished by society. It was the time when she was the most energetic.

As soon as Jun Wan walked to the school gate, she attracted a lot of attention.

There is nothing I can do about this. Even if Jun Wan is plain, she is very beautiful. Her facial features are beautiful. Jun Wan has a good temperament. She doesn’t like to wear skirts in her daily life.

How convenient it is? I love short boots and trousers. I outline her legs straight and slender, and I inserted my hands into my pocket the energy that I should not enter.

This is completely different from the cool and cold style that is deliberately eye-catching.

Wherever you go, it is the focus of nature.

"Design Department..." Jun Wan casually grabbed a young male student and asked, "Classmate, how to get to the Design Department?"

The boy turned red when he saw Jun Wan's face.

Even if a young and energetic boy is shy, he is very rare for the young master.

Jun Wan smiled at him.

The male student pointed in a dizzy direction, "Just go straight here, schoolgirl."

He thought Jun Wan was Xinsheng and was not familiar with the road.

Jun Wan was stunned, then bent her lips, "Thank you senior, I have a chance to invite you to dinner next time."

The male classmate was even happier and forgot that he didn't even change the phone number.

Jun Wan looked at his left back and then at the young boys who were changing around him.

"School..." Jun Wan sighed sincerely, "It's really a paradise!"

She shook her head, it was so badly born! She didn't have such a good place at that time, and it was more pleasing to the eye than her harem!

Jun Wan continued to walk inside, and the class ringtone rang, and the campus was half empty.

Only the students who had no classes were still walking slowly.

Jun Wan finally found the design college, but found that several adults dressed in obviously different clothes from college students were walking around the corner with a girl.

"Jun Yun?" Jun Wan's face darkened. Isn't Jun Yun walking in front of him holding the person?

She followed them quietly behind and confirmed again that those people were Jun Yun and her friends.

They walked into a small warehouse behind with high heels, famous brands, and limited edition treasure bags. They were wearing jewelry and embraced the thin Wang Miao in a small warehouse.

This place was very dusty. Jun Yun was very disgusted and said to Wang Miao: "Hey, take off your clothes and wipe the stool for me."

Wang Miao pursed her lips vigorously, and her fingertips grabbed her coat and turned white. She bent down and tried hard to wipe the dust on the stool.

After she finished wiping, the woman next to Junyun kicked the person out with one kick, "Start up and start, do something so hard. No matter where you work, no matter where you work in the future, you won't want you."

"With her working like this, there are barriers to working?" A group of women next to her laughed, "If she graduates like this, she will not be qualified to apply for a job as a servant in my family after she graduates."

Jun Yun had a strange smile on his face.

"Hey, come here." She waved to Wang Miao, "I heard that you took a work to participate in the on-campus competition this time?"

Wang Miao looked very uneasy, "It's just the competition inside the school, and the teacher kept urging me..."

Before he finished speaking, Jun Yun slapped the head, "Didn't I tell you that you can't participate in any competition?"

Jun Yun looked ugly, "Are you intentional? Are you looking forward to someone who has seen your work and found out that I took your work to avenge you?"

Wang Miao's tears fell down, and he shook his head vigorously, "It's not me, I don't have it. This competition is very small, no one will notice it, it's just a look between our teachers."

"I'm not here to listen to your defense." Jun Yun raised his legs and kicked her, "Did you forget who saved your parents' job when both of your parents were about to be fired by the factory? That's our Jun family's factory! It's the factory I came forward to protect your parents!"

"Your parents have a son who is in junior high school, right? I just bought a house and kept a lot of mortgages. There is also an old man who has half a foot stepped into the coffin. They are old and have no diploma or education. It is not easy to find a job again. Don't you know who makes your family still have enough food and clothing now!"

Jun Yun suddenly raised his voice, "And you! You dare to take my words as a wind in your ears!"

Wang Miao was trembling all over, and she wanted to raise her head and raise her hand to hit her back.

But... the pressure of reality made her unable to straighten her waist and raise her hands.

What if the parents are unemployed, what should I do if my younger brother is? What should I do if my grandfather owes a bank debt? What should I do if I owe it to the bank?

A few women next to him were still laughing, "Alas Junyun, I heard that people who work in such dusty factories are prone to lung cancer or die prematurely."

"Hey." She pointed Wang Miao's face with her toes, "Does your dad have lung cancer? Hahaha, it's not right. You don't know if you have it. Your dad is reluctant to spend money on a general examination, right?"

"When you eat at home, do you have that kind of particularly sad drama, such as "Ah, parents don't like to eat, they will give you food"? Hahaha, look at your poor look." The woman looked at her newly made nails, turned her false eyelashes up, and said impatiently: "Don't all children like you are precocious? Why are you so stupid? You can't even get this requirement? Think about it for your parents."

Wang Miao was so angry that she trembled all over, but she had no choice but to do anything. She didn't dare to speak, and she would only be bullied even more fiercely.

"What's the use of being talented? I'll still work for us when I grow up."

"Why struggle? Isn't it okay to do what we said?" Some women also looked at Jun Yun and said, "Yun, why don't you give her some salary hahaha? Look at her pitiful look, I'll work for someone like us sooner or later."

Jun Yun curled his mouth and wanted to reach out to grab her hair, "Is her parents' wages not paid to him by my family? Are you still not talking? Are you looking for death today...ah!"

Jun Yun suddenly screamed after he finished speaking.

She didn't catch Wang Miao's hair, but her hair was grabbed from behind.

Tears suddenly appeared in her eyes, and she was forced to look up and see Jun Wan's face with a strong evil spirit.

When Jun Wan saw Jun Yun's shocked look, she spoke slowly, and the sound was filled with a cold air.

"I don't think the little girl is looking for death."
Chapter completed!
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