That’s great!
Hua Rongrong returned home with a slightly raised smile. She closed her eyes happily, ready to enjoy the exhilarating feeling that was about to come.
Hua Rongrong discovered very early on that whenever Song Li felt pain because of what she did, she would feel an inexplicable pleasure, as if something that made her whole body excited and trembling had entered her body, making her extremely obsessed and intoxicated.
Moreover, once she has this feeling, she will have very good luck no matter what she does afterwards. Even if she buys a lottery ticket, she may win 5 million. Even if she sneezes or has a runny nose, it will be glorified and praised as if it were a fairy. It seems that the people around her have put a filter on her.
The strange and bizarre power made her extremely excited.
Hua Rongrong also had this feeling when she was sought after and loved, but it was far less exciting than the feeling brought by Song Li's pain. The more painful and sad Song Li was, the more excited she was.
Hua Rongrong had a feeling that she was the chosen one, the heroine of this world, and Song Li was a vicious female supporting role, destined to be stepped on by her and trampled into the mud.
But unfortunately, Song Li rarely feels real pain and sadness. She only felt it once a few years ago.
She still has endless aftertastes of it.
I wish Song Li was struggling in pain and despair all the time.
Hua Rongrong waited quietly for a few seconds, then suddenly opened her eyes.
Strange, why is there nothing?
Those people noticed that Hua Rongrong's actions and expressions suddenly became a little ugly, and they couldn't help but become more concerned and worried.
"Rongrong, are you feeling unwell?"
"Rongrong, are you okay? Do you want to go to the infirmary?"
"Rongrong, let me carry you to the infirmary..."
Hua Rongrong was in no mood to deal with these people. Her eyes were fixed on Song Li's back as he moved further and further away from her.
Why is there no response?
Why aren't you in pain?
Why aren't you sad?
Those people hate you, spit on you, and despise you so much. Don’t you feel uncomfortable at all?
yes.
Why aren't you in pain?
Why aren't you sad?
Why don't you care at all?
You are not in pain, sad or collapsed, so how can your luck be plundered?
Song Li suddenly felt a headache, as if some voice had squeezed into his mind, making a lot of noise.
This time, the voice was a little unclear. I could only faintly hear something, but I couldn't make out what it was saying.
I just think it's noisy.
It's particularly noisy.
The noise made my forehead ache slightly.
She pressed her forehead hard with one hand, and the veins on her forehead popped out. With the other hand, she tightly grasped the amulet she was carrying.
She didn't know if it was a psychological effect, but as soon as she pinched the amulet, the vague buzzing sound in her mind quickly disappeared.
Song Li just breathed a sigh of relief when cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
Hua Rongrong's voice, filled with worry, rang out from behind: "Xiao Li, you look like you're in a lot of pain. Are you okay? It's all my fault. I made you unhappy. I apologize. Please don't be too sad."
Song Li: “…”
Don't think she can't hear the excitement and anticipation in Hua Rongrong's tone.
Is she sick?!
"Rongrong, you are so kind. She treated you like this, yet you still care about her so much."
"Yeah, Rongrong, you're just too soft-hearted. Why would you care about someone like that?"
"Rongrong, haven't you heard the story of the farmer and the snake? Rongrong, not everyone deserves your kindness."
“Rongrong…”
Song Li: “…”
But luckily, the professor came and started the class.
Those annoying idiotic voices finally quieted down.
As soon as the get out of class was over, Song Li didn't waste any time. He packed up his things and walked out of the classroom directly.
Hua Rongrong learned from her previous lesson and was well prepared. She was waiting at the door in advance. As soon as she saw Song Li, she immediately ran over and blocked her way.
The students who were about to leave the classroom couldn't help but stop and look over.
Gossip is human nature.
Especially these two can be regarded as influential figures in Central China University of Political Science and Law.
One is Song Li, a notorious man who relies on his wealth and power to do evil and act arrogantly and with a vicious heart.
One is Hua Rongrong, who has a very good reputation, is gentle, kind, and pitiful, just like a white lotus that is untainted by the mud. She became famous after starring in a movie when she debuted, and is now a hot star. Even if her appearance is not outstanding, she still gets a lot of attention when she walks on the street.
Hua Rongrong glanced with satisfaction as she saw that more and more people were surrounding her. She sniffed and blinked. Her eyes were red like a small white flower that had been weathered by the wind and frost. She was just about to speak with tears in her eyes.
"Hua Rongrong," Song Li interrupted her performance, "Are you here to pay me back?"
A look of surprise flashed across Hua Rongrong's face, and she subconsciously didn't want Song Li to continue, "Xiao Li, I..."
"You've become a star now, so five hundred thousand shouldn't be too difficult for you. Since you want to pay me back, I won't refuse." Song Li smiled slightly and deliberately raised his voice.
"You scored over 202 on the college entrance exam and 21 on your major. Because you kept begging me, I lent you 500,000 yuan and used the Huo family's connections to get into Yanghua. It's a pity you didn't have much talent and had to go into showbiz. If I had known earlier, I should have just gone straight into showbiz. You wasted half a year in vain."
Song Li's voice wasn't too loud, but the people around him heard it clearly, and their expressions instantly changed.
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