After being tortured and reborn, the real daughter killed Song Nanxi Fu Jingyao crazy

This life was different from the previous one. The scars on Song Nanxi's face were hidden by her.

Coupled with her beauty, she attracted many curious eyes after entering the school.

In her previous life, when she was sent to No. [-] Middle School, she was often teased and bullied because of the scars on her face.

In addition, Song Qingwei specially arranged for people to be in No. [-] Middle School just to prevent her from having an easy time. With Song Qingwei's support, those people became even more unscrupulous.

Song Nanxi was bullied at that time, and whether he had the ability to resist, he could only endure it.

But those people obviously felt that this was not enough, and even intensified the torture on those who helped her.

This time, she, Song Nanxi, is no longer the Song Nanxi she used to be. She wants to get back all the damage she suffered in her previous life, including the benefits.

"Look, that girl is so beautiful, more beautiful than the stars on TV. Is she also from our school?"

"Is there anyone so good-looking in our Thirteenth Middle School? Why don't I remember him?"

"It seems like she came from outside, right? Her family is pretty rich. I just saw her getting out of a Bentley."

"Hey, what does this mean for being rich? Are there not many rich people among us in the Thirteenth School?"

"..."

Song Nanxi listened to the voices talking about him with a cold expression, his expression unchanged.

According to the memory of her previous life, she walked directly towards the teaching building.

The classroom of Class [-] was on the fifth floor. Song Nanxi arrived at the teaching building, found the elevator, went up to the fifth floor, and walked straight to the door of Class [-].

It was morning at this time, and the people in the first class were still doing their morning self-study.

If this were placed in Chongyue High School, the students would definitely be quietly studying in the morning at this time.

But No. [-] Middle School is a concentration camp for poor students. Those who study in the morning are either eating or catching up on sleep.

Song Nanxi walked to the door of the classroom, raised his eyes slightly, and glanced around the classroom, but did not see the figure of the person he was looking for.

She frowned, didn't that girl come to school today?

"Classmate, who are you looking for?" Someone came over at this time and saw Song Nanxi's unfamiliar figure and asked proactively.

Song Nanxi didn't know the girl's name, so she couldn't tell her right away.

But at this moment, several loud bursts of laughter came from a music classroom at the end of the corridor, mixed with the trembling sounds of girls begging for mercy and crying.

Hearing this voice, Song Nanxi's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he strode over without any hesitation.

When I arrived at the door of the classroom, I heard a clear voice begging for mercy from inside: "I don't dare anymore, please let me go."

Hearing this, Song Nanxi had a cold face, raised his foot and kicked the door of the music classroom hard, and kicked the door open.

The people inside obviously didn't expect that someone would suddenly kick in the door. They were also startled by the sound. They turned around and saw Song Nanxi standing at the door.

At this time, other people in the classroom were also attracted by the movement here, and some even ran over to watch the fun with their meals.

"Who is this person? Isn't she new here? How dare you mess with that group of people?"

"It's over. She was nosy on the first day she came here. Don't you know who those people are inside? If you dare to offend them, you will definitely be in trouble."

"..."

The people inside also reacted at this time. Seeing that someone dared to meddle in other people's business, they temporarily stopped what they were doing and walked towards her.

"Hey, here comes another one. Are you new here? Are you trying to meddle in other people's business?"

The girl in the lead had thick smoky makeup on her face, and her original facial features could not be seen clearly. She was wearing brand-name clothes, but her nouveau riche daughter's temperament could not hold up the clothes no matter how she wore them.

Song Nanxi ignored her and walked past her toward the bullied girl inside.

The girl's coat was thrown aside, and her clothes were cut to pieces by scissors, revealing a large area of ​​smooth skin.

Her hair was torn and messily draped over her shoulders, her body was bruised and bruised, and there were traces of cigarette burns on her arms.

At this time, she was so frightened that she squatted on the ground with her arms folded in her hands, and her whole body was shaking like a sieve.

It looked like she had been bullied many times. She no longer had the ability to resist and could only passively endure the humiliation.

Seeing this, Song Nanxi walked over, picked up the clothes on the ground, put them on her body, looked at her and ordered with a serious face: "Raise your head."

The girl felt the coat on her body, and finally recovered from the panic just now, and slowly raised her head to look at Song Nanxi.

The girl was pretty, with a standard melon-seed face, and there were traces of being slapped on her cheeks. With tears in her eyes, she looked at Song Nanxi and begged for mercy again: "I beg you, you want to be beaten." Just hit me and don’t hurt my brother.”

Seeing this familiar face again, Song Nanxi felt as if he was in another world, and was slightly stunned.

In the previous life, it was just because he handed her a piece of paper and said words of comfort when she was bullied.

This seemingly weak girl, when she was bullied by the people Song Qingwei was looking for, tried his best to protect her body from more serious injuries.

But because she offended those people, she was tortured to death.

At that time, she didn't even know her name, let alone where she lived, and could only watch helplessly as the police took her body away.

But those who hurt her were not punished at all due to family reasons.

Thinking of this, Song Nanxi raised his hand and gently wiped away the tears on her face, looked at her, and said word by word: "No one will dare to touch you as long as I am here from now on."

The girl was obviously shocked by Song Nanxi's words. She had been bullied so many times, but no one had ever said a heartwarming word to her.

Those people were afraid of offending the bullies in school, and no one dared to stand with her.

But the girl in front of her, whom she didn't know and was so beautiful, said this to her for the first time.

"Don't be afraid, it's okay." Song Nanxi supported her body and pulled her up from the ground. .

Song Nanxi's words gave the girl a great sense of security, making her suddenly see hope in the midst of endless despair.

"Who are you? How dare you say such big words? You can't even save yourself now, and you still want to save her? You brought this to your door yourself. You are looking for death, right? Then I will help you. "

It was the first time that the girl with smoky makeup was ignored so openly. She immediately became furious and led people to surround Song Nanxi.

Just when everyone thought that this new transfer student was looking for death, the next second they saw the girl with smoky makeup being kicked several meters away, followed by Song Nanxi's wanton voice: " Who do you think you are, worthy of talking to me?"