"It seems that you also know how important a violin that has been with you for many years is." Ji Changmu's face was cold and unmoved.

However, Qiao Muyuan is soft-hearted. She also practices the violin and takes great care of her violin. She would not like her violin to be damaged.

She stepped forward and grabbed Ji Changmu's sleeve: "Brother Ji, why don't you let her pay the money?"

"Qiao Muyuan, don't be soft-hearted to people who shouldn't be soft-hearted. This is what I taught you today."

Qiao Muyuan knew that he could not control Ji Changmu's temper. Once his temper got up, no one could calm him down.

Seeing Qiao Muyuan begging for mercy, she begged, "Janna, please, let go of my violin. You are also a violin student. You know how precious the violin is. This violin is three years old."

My mother gave me a gift when I was a child. Over the years, it has been with me and helped me through the most difficult moments. It is a priceless treasure to me... Later, when my mother passed away, it became my spiritual sustenance...

…I really can’t live without it…janna, please…”

He burst into tears and cried and begged.

Qiao Muyuan is really easy to be soft-hearted. Just when she was about to speak, Ji Changmu ordered: "Ayong, you should know what to do."

"Yes, Mr. Ji." Ayong raised his knife and destroyed the piano in exactly the same way with the dagger he carried.

Before coming, Mr. Ji showed him the photos, and he felt very sorry for Miss Qiao being bullied.

"Ah..." I covered my ears and cried loudly, "My piano...my violin..."

Ji Changmu let go of his hand.

He immediately pounced on her violin, holding her cherished violin in his arms, crying out for life.

Ji Changmu was unmoved. As much pain as it hurts now, Qiao Muyuan felt it hurt then.

It's just a matter of treating others in their own way.

Qiao Muyuan tightly grasped Ji Changmu's sleeves, his fingers slightly cold.

Ji Changmu held the bug and said calmly: "I keep all the evidence. From today on, if you dare to bully Janna again, don't blame me for actually chopping off your hand. I will not appeal, but I retain the right to appeal.

Your own destiny is in your own hands."

"I'm going to sue you!" Janna turned to look at Ji Changmu, her face full of tears.

"Go and sue." Ji Changmu was extremely cold, and his voice seemed to have been tempered with ice.

The little girl huddled in the corner was shivering. She didn't expect that this man would dare to move. He was always arrogant.

Ji Changmu took Qiao Muyuan's hand and pulled her out of the dressing room immediately.

After walking to another dressing room dedicated to Qiao Muyuan, he closed the door and let go of his hand.

There were only two of them in the small dressing room, the curtains were closed, the lights were bright, and the table was covered with Qiao Muyuan's cosmetics.

The little girl was confused and had not yet reacted to what had just happened, and she had not even been able to sort out all the clues.

She found it inconceivable that two people with whom she had almost no interaction could become enemies in an instant, and that one person's jealousy could be so terrifying, so terrifying that it could make a girl with a high degree of education do evil things.

Also, all she could think about was crying, which looked exactly like her three days ago.

Her ears were filled with heart-wrenching cries, and Qiao Muyuan couldn't tell what she felt in her heart. She also knew that her "sympathy" was overflowing, and she was sympathizing with people who shouldn't be sympathized with.

She deserves all this. If she has evil thoughts, she should consider all the consequences.
Chapter completed!