"When did I borrow the guitar from the group?" Gu Qingcheng said in a heavy voice, "During the previous competition, I clearly used the Sea Island Opera House's guitar. I didn't touch anything in the group at all."
"I don't care about this matter." Mu Yulian said like a rogue, "Anyway, now the comrade who teaches wind instruments says that you took it, then you took it, otherwise why would our accounts not match?"
Zhang Chunjing also said: "Yes! For such a long time, you are the only one who has used the guitar. No one else has used it. Who else could it be except you!"
The two people looked at Gu Qingcheng aggressively, as if they wanted an explanation.
Some people behind him were watching the situation and they all knew that Gu Qingcheng was probably powerless to save the situation at this point.
What’s the use of having a husband who is a brigade commander?
No matter how long their arms were, they couldn't reach the art troupe, and all the fence-sitters leaned towards Mu Yulian.
You must hold Mu Yulian’s thigh!
They all spoke up.
"I really didn't expect that she would be this kind of person. She took things from the group and refused to admit it."
"You can know a person's face but not his heart!"
"I lost three eggs in the group before. Could she have taken them?"
"It's hard to say. If there's a first time, there'll be a second time..."
Yang Bolan listened and wondered what these words were.
She stepped forward and scolded, "You are all fence-sitters. You really like to play both sides. Do you think Sister Qingcheng cares about your few broken eggs? She also gave you some special products before. Which one is not more expensive than eggs?"
Sister Qingcheng eats pork jerky, so why would she care about those eggs?
He Chunfang spoke without thinking, "You really don't know your own weight. Do you think Sister Qingcheng cares about that old guitar? Besides, how long has it been since the competition? Why didn't you find it the first time? Now Sister Qingcheng is leaving. One by one, you are starting to show this kind of face. You are really shameless!"
Yang Bolan and He Chunfang have figured it out. Even though Gu Qingcheng seems to be at a disadvantage now, according to their experience, he will soon give Mu Yulian a hard time!
They must follow the old lady's words and follow Gu Qingcheng unswervingly!
Gu Qingcheng didn't expect that these two people would protect her so much, and her eyes changed when she looked at the two of them.
It seems that the two of them have really changed.
Zhang Chunjing was speechless and could not stammer out a reason.
He can only open his mouth and spit blood at others.
"I don't care. This matter has nothing to do with Gu Qingcheng. She was the one who stole it..."
"If you scream again, I'll tear your mouth apart!" Yang Bolan was full of fighting power at this moment. He rushed forward in three or two steps, grabbed Zhang Chunjing's hair and beat her hard.
He Chunfang also rushed forward, and the situation instantly became two against one.
“Pah, pah, pah!”
Zhang Chunjing is usually a follower in the art troupe. She just follows Mu Yulian. She usually does whatever Mu Yulian asks her to do. Her fighting ability is very average.
At this moment, she was besieged by two people with the potential to be shrews, and she fell to the ground unexpectedly.
Yang Bolan continued to curse: "You bastard, you really like being a dog! I'm going to beat you like a dog today, let's see if you dare to show off again!"
"Sister Bolan, I'm with you!"
Zhang Chunjing had no room to resist at all. At most, she could only stretch out her hands and feet and wave them around at will.
Yang Bolan and He Chunfang both wanted to beat him to death.
Mu Yulian's brows were furrowed as she looked at the group of people behind her who were still watching the show and didn't even come up to help. She instantly became angry.
"What are you all looking at there? Come over and help! Yang Bolan and He Chunfang disregarded the group rules and wantonly beat and injured people. I will never let them go!"
The people whose names were called looked at each other and subconsciously took two steps back.
He instinctively shrank his neck and dared not move forward.
after all……
The fighting power of Yang Bolan and He Chunfang is so high that looking at her fighting ability, they simply feel inferior and are not her opponents at all.
If you come to my door at this time, you are asking for a fight...
They are not that stupid.
They lowered their heads and shrank into quails.
Mu Yulian was almost mad to death.
He immediately cursed angrily, rushed forward and wanted to wrestle with Yang Bolan.
Yang Bolan simply slapped him: "And you bitch, I have tolerated you for a long time!"
There was a loud "pop" and Yang Bolan's movements were very smooth.
But it stunned Mu Yulian.
And just at this moment, another slap came.
The slap was given by Gu Qingcheng.
Yang Bolan didn't even have a chance to dodge and was slapped hard on the spot.
"This way, it will be symmetrical." Gu Qingcheng said coldly.
Zhang Chunjing's face was so badly beaten that it was unbearable to look at. It was swollen beyond recognition, but she still kept calling out for help.
"No... someone come and save me... You can't just beat me alone..."
"Sister Yulian, please come and save me... I'm really going to be beaten to death!"
Mu Yulian was furious: "You, you all, you all rebelled!"
"Stop talking." Gu Qingcheng slapped him again. To be honest, she had never hit anyone in her life.
"I'm telling you, Mu Yulian, if you want me to compensate you for something, I can. As long as you can provide evidence to prove that I took it, I will definitely pay you back ten or a hundred times the money!"
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