She turned away embarrassedly, wiped away the tears in her eyes, and cursed herself inwardly for being so shameful that she had actually cried.

It's all that girl's fault.

Wan Qianqian took a deep breath, quickly adjusted her emotions, and when she turned around, she had a cool and unruly look on her face.

She arrogantly raised her chin and gently patted Su Yuxi's shoulder: "What? It's only been half a year, and you've already forgotten me? You heartless woman, all this time I've been thinking about you every day for the past six months, and you're so heartless, not even calling me once, and not even telling me you're back."

"Have you lost your conscience? You're so arrogant..."

Su Yuxi looked very surprised. She reached out to block Wan Qianqian from getting closer, took two steps back, and carefully examined Wan Qianqian from head to toe. Disbelief flashed in her eyes.

Wan Qianqian's originally neat shoulder-length short hair has now been shaved into a buzz cut like a boy's, making her look much stronger, with muscles that exude an undeniable sense of power.

Her facial contours were very defined, which added a touch of heroism to her face. Her skin wasn't fair before, but it wasn't this dark either.

At first glance, he looks like a tomboy, no wonder she didn't recognize him immediately.

"How did you get so tanned?"

"She doesn't look like a girl at all."

Wan Qianqian raised her hand, her fingertips landing on her buzz cut. The nonchalant look on her face showed that she didn't care much. So what if she had a buzz cut? She was still the coolest girl with a buzz cut.

She lowered her hand, went up and hugged Su Yuxi's slender waist, which was barely a hand's breadth away, and gently squeezed it twice. She then led Su Yuxi to sit down on the swing next to her and began to pour out her grievances from the past six months.

She had been locked up for half a month, but after being released, she was still dissatisfied and was locked up for another week. Later, she heard that Su Yuxi had been cyberbullied, and that day she cried and said that she knew she was wrong and agreed to several unfair conditions.

By the time she came out, it was too late.

The posts that caused such a stir back then have been completely deleted, and even the name Su Yuxi has become a banned word online.

Finally, Wan Qianqian found a few fake posts on the internet. They weren't very popular and didn't have many comments, but the content made her furious and finally understood the whole story.

She felt an urge to arrest and beat up these people who were spouting nonsense.

Slander, this is pure slander.

Later, she did indeed follow the internet connection, find the blogger, and beat him up.

She received even more definite information from Chu Juan: even if she was imprisoned, she would still beat up the instigator severely, and she didn't even spare Lu Yunzhou.

This man is the most hateful. Su Yuxi is his fiancée, but he never came forward to clarify the situation during this time. He even went abroad with his ex-girlfriend, abandoning his fiancée and letting those people slander and threaten her. In the end, she disappeared.

I can't find it no matter how hard I look.

Wan Qianqian was restless and couldn't eat or sleep all day, worried that she might have a moment of despair and jump into the river.

She was prepared to search for the person for a long time, but some scoundrel told her about the assault to her father. Before she could even look for the person, she was sent to the army for six months of training.

If it weren't for her cousin's message and his timely help, she wouldn't know when she would have had a chance to get ahead.

Su Yuxi looked at Wan Qianqian's dark face with pity in her eyes: "You're still so impulsive, acting without considering the consequences. You've learned your lesson this time."

Wan Qianqian snorted coldly, patted her firm and flat chest, and said in a very contemptuous tone: "Impossible. You have to fight back when you encounter injustice. Why should I be put in solitary confinement for picking up a few male models? Why should I be sent to the army for hitting a few men? They were clearly in the wrong first. Those little trash think that going to jail for a few years will solve everything once and for all."

"dream."

“My grandfather is senile. He’s afraid of this and that. He’s never at peace even in his old age. Even if she can lock me up today, she can’t lock me up tomorrow. My knees are hard. It’s impossible for me to submit to them.”

Su Yuxi: "...!"

After making those harsh remarks, Wan Qianqian grinned at Su Yuxi, revealing two cute little tiger teeth, and pinched the other half of her smooth, chubby cheek: "It's good that you came back safely."

It's that half of her face... sigh... her Xixi has become ugly.

Her cousin had told her about what happened to Xixi's face. She was both angry and heartbroken. What if such a beautiful girl ran into bad people and got kidnapped?

Does it hurt?

Su Yuxi pulled her hand down, her eyes slightly darting away: "It doesn't hurt, it's just a little ugly."

Wan Qianqian was displeased. She frowned, raised her fist, which was as big as a sandbag, and swung it twice in the air, showing off her biceps that she had developed over the past six months, so that she could see her current strength: "Our Xixi is the most beautiful in the world. Anyone who dares to say you are ugly, I will beat him to death."

She changed the subject abruptly, her expression turning serious: "By the way, my cousin said you didn't want to take your medicine?"

Upon hearing the words "take medicine," Su Yuxi's smile vanished instantly, and her gaze turned unfriendly.

"Xixi, you can't do that. Good medicine tastes bitter. You can't refuse to drink it because you think it's bitter or smelly. Your health is the most important thing now. Be good, let's listen to each other and drink the medicine to get rid of the poison. Then we can still be the beautiful little Xixi, okay?"

Wan Qianqian jumped off the swing set, took her hand, pulled her down, and exclaimed, "Come on, let's go find my cousin to take his medicine."

Su Yuxi stumbled as she was pulled, gripping the swing set tightly and refusing to let go: "I won't take the medicine for now. I'm fine now. Look, the color on my face is starting to lighten. It will be all better in a while."

Wan Qianqian withdrew her strength and brought her face close to hers. Her brown eyes darted around as she carefully examined the black patch, which was clearly shiny black and hadn't lightened at all. "No, you have to take the medicine, and you can't stop. My cousin said you have to take it continuously for a month to guarantee a complete cure."

Su Yuxi's little head was spinning like a rattle-drum, resisting with all her might. She had finally returned to normal and was determined not to go back to her original state.

Between her face and her butt, she'd rather be a little uglier.

"No, you have no choice, you must drink the medicine."

"Cousin, cousin, you can have someone brew the medicine now," Wan Qianqian called out to Chu Juan, who had remained in the car.

Su Yuxi struggled to pull her arm back, but Wan Qianqian pulled her even tighter. Although it was a woman's hand, it had the strength of an iron clamp. It was clear that she hadn't been working on her iron arm for nothing in the past six months. No matter how much Su Yuxi struggled, she couldn't budge it an inch.

Chu Juan was engrossed in a bunch of data that had just been sent from the lab. Hearing someone shout, he finally looked up from his phone and looked out with a puzzled expression. He saw two women pulling and tugging at each other.

"Qianqian, I really won't drink it."

"No, you have to drink it."

"Let her go." A cold, eerie voice came from behind them as the two were arguing.