Chapter 1364: Collected by Friends and Given to Me

Liu Shan was stunned because she thought Yun Jian's bag must contain books about study.

So she asked her daughter Xiao Yuanyuan to overturn Yun Jian's bag, thinking that Yun Jian's bag was either filled with books about study or those weapon books she used to show off.

But Liu Shan never expected that Yun Jian's bag was filled with all kinds of butterfly knives, small blades and daggers.

And there were a lot of them!

What was she going to do? Kill someone?

She was a little girl, although she was admitted to the military academy, but she was a girl, and her bag was not filled with books about study, but various small knives!

This...

Liu Shan was shocked at the moment.

Liu Shan's son Ning Sheng was also shocked.

When Ning Sheng saw Yun Jian, he thought Yun Jian was a quiet little girl.

He thought Yun Jian was a good girl, who followed the trajectory of life, listened to her parents, studied hard and got admitted to high school.

Just now, Yun Jian was holding a book and reading it, and he felt that Yun Jian was reading the content of the study, so he even had a trance illusion that he loved Yun Jian.

But he never expected that Yun Jian's schoolbag was filled with knives!

More than one! All knives!

Just when Ning Sheng was extremely shocked, Liu Shan's surprised voice came, and she shouted loudly in panic:

"Oh my God! You are a girl, and it's okay to put some weapons books in your schoolbag! How come there is no study textbook in your schoolbag, only a black fountain pen! The rest are all knives! This... How can you be so weird, little girl!"

Liu Shan's shouting soon attracted the attention of other employees in the flower shop.

Qin Yirou was also attracted by Liu Shan's shouting.

She also saw that her daughter Yun Jian's schoolbag was overturned, and then the schoolbag was full of various knives.

"Oh my god! Come and see! Yirou, your daughter's schoolbag is full of knives! If you don't know, you might think she's going to kill someone! Look, look..." Liu Shan's shouting continued.

This commotion even made Wen Min, the manager of the flower shop, come back.

Yun Jian lowered her eyes, and Liu Shan was still shouting.

"Pick it up." Just as Liu Shan's chattering continued, Yun Jian's faint voice suddenly rang out.

Hearing this, everyone present was stunned.

Liu Shan was also stunned. She didn't expect Yun Jian to shout to her little daughter Xiao Yuanyuan to pick up the overturned knives.

Liu Shan's little daughter Xiao Yuanyuan, who loved to make trouble, pretended not to hear what Yun Jian said. She even pulled Yun Jian's schoolbag and shook out the last thing in Yun Jian's schoolbag.

"Hehe! Fun!" Liu Shan's little daughter Xiao Yuanyuan laughed twice, then patted Yun Jian's schoolbag and threw it directly to the ground.

"Pick it up!" Yun Jian raised her voice, frowning and suddenly speaking in a louder voice.

This shout frightened Liu Shan's little daughter Xiao Yuanyuan so much that she trembled all over and burst into tears.

This schoolbag was bought by Qin Yirou.

Qin Yirou saw this and was about to go up to pick up the schoolbag for Liu Shan's little daughter Xiao Yuanyuan, but was stopped by Yun Jian.

"I just want to try the power of these knives. Do you want to challenge my limits?" Yun Jian said lightly, but the words she said were creepy.

"I'll pick it up, I'll pick it up!" Liu Shan was startled. She was afraid that Yun Jian would really do something to her daughter, so she quickly squatted down to pick up the knives one by one and put them back in the schoolbag.

Although Liu Shan was picking up the knives, her focus was still on Yun Jian.

But Qin Yirou walked up to Yun Jian with a worried look on her face. She asked Yun Jian with a worried look, "Xiao Jian, two or three knives are enough. Why did you bring so many?"

Hearing what Qin Yirou said, the employees around her, including the flower shop manager Wen Min, were all stunned.

What does it mean to bring two or three knives?

Is this how a mother should educate her children?

But something even more surprising came.

Yun Jian's red lips curled slightly, and she smiled at Qin Yirou and said, "These twenty-one butterfly knives were collected by my friend and given to me."

What kind of friend has such a hobby?

And he collects butterfly knives to give to others?

When everyone heard this, they were almost dumbfounded.