The little girl put down the phone, a cold smile on her lips, "Okay, you guys actually want to play with me, I'll play you to death!"
She put her bag and cell phone aside, raised her foot, and kicked it hard.
"Bang, bang, bang—"
"Bang, bang, bang—"
The door was kicked loudly.
It can be felt intensely outside.
"What should we do now?" someone whispered
"Ignore her, let's get out of here-"
"Okay, let's go."
"Bang, bang, bang—"
"Bang, bang, bang—"
The little girl kicked up with all her strength using her bare white feet.
"Stop! Stop now!"
"The door is about to be kicked in—"
"Who's in there?"
Someone outside was shouting excitedly. It seemed to be the cleaning lady.
The little girl stopped and yelled, "Auntie, I'm locked in. Please break the lock outside and let me out!"
"Is this... is this okay?"
"It's okay, Auntie. I'll take all the consequences! You just need to find a tool and break the door lock—"
"Well, then, auntie, give it a try..."
"Thank you, Auntie!"
"Bang, bang, bang—" There were bursts of lock-breaking sounds outside.
The little girl clenched her hands nervously and lowered her eyes.
“Bang, bang, bang—”
"Bang-bang-pa-pa-pa"
“Pah—”
The door lock was slowly unlocked, and the aunt opened the door, "Little girl... why are you..."
The little girl took her things and walked out quickly, "Thank you, Auntie——"
The aunt inadvertently lowered her head and exclaimed in surprise: "Oh my God, little girl... where are your shoes? Why are you not wearing shoes? Hey, hey, little girl..."
She walked out of the yoga studio with a stern face, went downstairs, and walked out of the gym.
I walked barefoot on the coarse plastic track and then on the slightly rough lawn.
The students passing by covered their mouths in astonishment, "Oh my God? Isn't that classmate Tan? Why is she barefoot?"
"Look, look, it's the sophomore campus beauty Tan Ruoqing—"
"Why is she barefoot?"
"Doesn't her foot hurt?"
"Why isn't she wearing shoes?"
…
This matter quickly became a hot topic on the school forum. After all, the girl with titles such as "excellent student", "sophomore campus beauty", "top student of the Finance Department", "Miss Tan", "Brother Tan, the campus hunk", etc. has always been very popular.
School back door
PARKING LOT
The little girl opened the car door and got in, then quickly started the car and drove towards the Y City Police Station.
In the bag, the phone suddenly vibrated.
But she ignored it, her whole aura on the verge of anger.
Twenty minutes later
Inside the Judiciary Police Station
The little girl got off the car barefoot, in front of everyone's astonished gaze.
"Hey, little girl, who are you looking for?"
"Little girl, little girl——" The police officer on duty quickly stepped forward to stop her.
"Get out of the way, I'm going in to find someone!"
"Who are you looking for?"
"Looking for the guy you captured half an hour ago!"
The little girl walked in coldly.
"Hey?...You're not a girl, why aren't you wearing shoes?" The police officer asked in surprise while stopping her.
The little girl pushed him away and walked in straightly.
“Lingling——”
"Qingqing?" Gu Lingling turned around in surprise.
opposite
The police officer who was interrogating her had a dark expression on his face. "Who are you? Who let you in?"
The girl sneered, "Did you investigate who reported her for running a red light? Did you also investigate why she ran a red light?"
"You...what's your attitude?"
"What's my attitude? Shouldn't my attitude depend on your attitude towards work?"
“You are…”
"You didn't arrest the thief who stole her things, and you didn't investigate the report phone call for no reason. You arrested her privately. What's your basis? Is it just because of the police uniform you are wearing?" She shouted at them coldly.
opposite
The police officer's voice suddenly dropped.
"Qingqing...I'm fine..." Gu Lingling's eyes suddenly turned red.
She slowly lowered her head, but was suddenly attracted by the glaring red on the ground. She trembled and asked, "Qing, Qingqing? What happened to your foot? Is it... bleeding?"
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
