Chapter 1190: Little Masters and Little Princesses When They Grow Up (9)

"Huh? Isn't that Ming Yan? A little bodyguard would actually come to this aristocratic academy? ”

"Ye Zi, please speak softly, she was specially escorted in by Mr. President of X Ya."

"What kind of escort, isn't it because I gave birth to a son to Shang Jing, and I want my mother to be on top of the throne with her son? I heard that the merchant didn't recognize her disabled son at all. By the way, have you heard that she was looking for that precious son, and she was born in very poor health. The last time I saw it, I walked with a limp, did I have Down syndrome? ”

"This ...... It's a real possibility. Didn't you hear that Yan's own brother had a bit of a problem with his intelligence? ”

"That must be it, mental retardation is hereditary."

Several of the girls went too far, and one of them was so arrogant that he deliberately raised his voice.

Ming Yan slowly stood up, and there was a hint of coldness in her eyes.

It doesn't matter if they gossip about her, but she can't listen to these people say this, Xiao Tianyou.

and her dead brother Ming Lei.

The girls in the back found that Ming Yan was coming over, and involuntarily moved to the side.

The surname Ye who deliberately wanted to stimulate her was also from a wealthy family, but he was not X-suba.

She hates Ming Yan so much because she was right with her a while ago, and the son of another wealthy family who was originally going to be her fiancΓ© actually followed the trend to send flowers to this "first beautiful bodyguard" to confess.

She was a wealthy lady who was actually compared to a female bodyguard.

The more Miss Ye thought about it, the more angry she became, and she couldn't bear to look at it at all.

"You, what do you want to do?"

Ming Yan approached her step by step, and Miss Ye was a little panicked, looking around.

"I'm telling you, don't mess around, there's surveillance. If you dare to hurt me, my family will definitely not spare you...... Yes! ”

Before she finished speaking, the long hair that had just been permed was grabbed by Ming Yan, and then pushed forward to the wall.

"What did you just say about my son? Excuse me to say it again. ”

Ming Yan stared at her coldly, and pressed her hand not very hard.

But it happened to pinch one of her acupoints.

With a gentle press down, Miss Ye felt a tingling flash all over her body, which was sore and painful.

The pain made her legs weak, and she was about to kneel in front of her.

"I didn't say anything, nothing."

Miss Ye screamed quietly.

After Ming Yan let go of her hand, she immediately glanced at her two companions.

Angry.

"What are you still doing in a daze! Don't teach her a lesson! ”

The two companions relied on her to come to this academy to study, and they immediately stood up tremblingly, stretching out their hands to surround Ming Yan.

Ming Yan smiled and dodged to the side like lightning.

The things on the table "crackled" and fell, and the three girls were in a mess, and one of them unconsciously held on to the table before falling, trying to borrow a hand.

As a result, a white porcelain bowl fell down with a touch of his hand.

smashed it in Miss Ye's face with unmistakable accuracy.

"Ahh

Miss Ye's heart-rending screams came from the restaurant.

The shards of the porcelain bowl slid right across her cheek, cutting deep from her forehead to the right.

Blood splattered out like a spring, and both of her companions were so frightened that they sat on the ground and did not dare to move.

Miss Ye punched and kicked the companion who was propping up the table like crazy, and cried silently as she took out her mobile phone.

"Mommy- I'm disfigured. It's the vixen who snatched Brother Ting. That female bodyguard did it! Mommy, come and send someone to teach her a lesson! ”