Chapter 90: The Slut Has His Own Money (10)

Seeing that Tang Nuan's hand was about to touch Song Qingchun's face, Song Qingchun closed her eyes subconsciously. She clearly felt a gust of wind hit her left side of the face, and then a loud thump sounded next to her ear. hand.

"Snapped--"

The crisp sound, in the quiet bathroom, is particularly sharp and harsh.

The moment Song Qingchun heard the voice, his heart stopped beating.

She closed her eyes, paused for about half a minute, and then instinctively raised her hand to cover her left face.

In her memory, not to mention being beaten, she was even scolded no more than three times.

But now, she was slapped so blatantly by Tang Nuan.

And that voice made her feel pain...

An unspeakable humiliation and anger spread from the soles of Song Qingchun's feet all the way to her brain, her chest began to rise and fall, and then Song Qingchun opened her eyes suddenly, with a bit of anger in her eyes, without even thinking about it He raised his hand and counterattacked Tang Nuan in front of him: "Tang Nuan, you and her..."

Before Song Qingchun finished swearing, she seemed to freeze for an instant.

She stared straight at Tang Nuan, who was also unresponsive in front of her. After a while, she blinked slightly, and then blinked again, making sure that she was not mistaken. Startled, he turned his head and looked in the mirror.

Song Qingchun lowered her hand covering her left cheek. She could clearly see her cheek, which was smooth and tender, with no trace of being beaten at all. Tang Nuan, who was standing beside her, had five slaps on her right cheek. The prints are extremely clear, she may have really used all her strength, those palm prints are already bruised.

Song Qingchun's big dark eyes, through the mirror, turned from Tang Nuan's right face to his own left face, and then from his own left face to Tang Nuan's right face, and went back and forth many times before his brain slowly recovered. turned up.

Can anyone tell her what's going on?

Didn't Tang Nuan hit her? Why does Tang Nuan have slap marks on her face? And there's nothing wrong with her face?

Could this be her dreaming?

Song Qingchun couldn't help but raised her hand and rubbed her left cheek. There was no pain at all, which meant that she was really not beaten just now.

In this bathroom, there are only her and Tang Nuan now, she can be very sure that she didn't make a move just now, so... the slap on Tang Nuan's face was slapped by herself?

Even if she was afraid of making a big fuss and wanted to stop after she made the move, she couldn't beat herself, could she?

Besides, if you slap her, she can't do anything to her?

How hard was she to think about it, so she turned such force so fast and abruptly back to her face?

Tang Nuan shouldn't be mentally ill, right? But, she looks normal...

Could this be the legend that the bitch has her own fortune?

Many thoughts flashed through Song Qingchun's mind, but none of them made her figure out why Tang Nuan slapped herself when she was hitting her.

Tang Nuan stood on the spot for a full two minutes before she belatedly raised her hand and touched her face. Afterwards, she felt a piercing pain, and then subconsciously grinned and turned around. He looked into the mirror.