Meng Sheng was stunned.

I didn't expect there would be an unexpected surprise.

She said in disbelief, "Weiwei, you really..."

"I didn't! How could I hate you? We have known each other for so many years, you can't doubt me just because of what an outsider said."

Ning Weiwei's heart skipped a beat and she choked with sobs in sadness, her voice trembling with a hint of grievance.

She looked at Yan Shitong on the other side, "Yan Shitong, what makes you speculate about me like this? Who are you to me? Do you know me well? I felt embarrassed that day, but afterwards I also knew that Shengsheng had her reasons. The opening ceremony was imminent, and if the acrylic board fell, it would be fatal, so she lost her composure. You didn't even listen to the end of my words, so why are you blaming me for that?"

She sniffed, pretending to be strong. "Besides, you still dare to bring up what happened yesterday? Wasn't it because of you that I was demoted? If you hadn't posted that photo in the group, would I have been implicated? And you still refuse to admit it."

"Forget it. I didn't bother with you. Now you bite me back. Yan Shitong, do you have a conscience?"

"I wasn't responsible for what happened yesterday, I didn't take that photo, and I didn't mean to hit the curator just now." Yan Shitong explained while crying, "Why should I admit to something I didn't do? I clearly saw you retract your foot."

Ning gritted her teeth and said, "I'm not that cruel. I wouldn't harm Shengsheng or you because of such a small matter. Moreover, I would not do such a dirty thing as tripping you and bumping into her when I knew she was pregnant. If you insist on putting the blame on me, then show me the evidence."

Ning Weiwei's logic was clear, and her words were sharp and well-reasoned, which completely defeated Yan Shitong's words.

He also played the victim, and his pitiful appearance made everyone present feel heartbroken.

When the people around looked at Ning Weiwei with sympathy, Yan Shitong became a little anxious and her tears fell uncontrollably again.

"Then...then I have no reason to harm the director. I was recruited by the director, and she taught me a lot. I am grateful to her so much, how could I possibly bump into her?!"

Ning Weiwei seized the opportunity and asked, "If you didn't mean to do that, then why did you bite me?"

"I didn't! Everything I said is true! Ning Weiwei, you are cheating and lying!"

Yan Shitong was young and thin-skinned after all, so Ning Weiwei's few words were enough to make her mental defenses collapse.

When she tried hard to prove herself, she had already fallen into the trap of self-proof.

She was afraid that the curator would not believe her and that everyone would think she was vicious and wanted to cause Meng Sheng to have a miscarriage.

This anxious and internalized thought made her eager to prove herself. She rushed to Ning Weiwei excitedly, "Why do you have to wrongly accuse me? Why?!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she stretched out her hand and pushed Ning Weiwei uncontrollably.

With a "bang".

Ning Weiwei fell to the ground, her posture was weak, and I felt pity for her. Her long skirt was lifted to her knees and her hair was messy and covered her forehead.

Her first feeling was not pain, but shame and embarrassment. She slowly raised her head and looked at Yan Shitong in disbelief, her lips trembling, "You... Yan... you are too... too much!"

All this happened so suddenly that Meng Sheng was quite surprised.

She originally just wanted to let her plan fail and then suffer a loss at the hands of Yan Shitong, but she didn't expect Yan Shitong to resort to violence because she couldn't argue with her.

But...is this retribution?

She glanced at Qiao Na, who came back to her senses and immediately understood, then stepped forward to help Ning Weiwei up.

Meng Sheng immediately imitated her previous pretended concern and asked, "Weiwei, are you okay? Are you hurt anywhere? Do you want to go to the hospital for a check-up?"

Not only did her words sound familiar, but I also felt like I was being laughed at.

Ning Weiwei felt a hint of embarrassment and awkwardness flash across her eyes.

All the emotions intertwined in her heart, making her so frustrated that she wanted to tear the bitch Yan Shitong to pieces.

Not only did she fail to cause Meng Sheng to have a miscarriage, but she was pushed and fell. Her image and relationship with Meng Sheng might be affected by Yan Shitong's words.

She gritted her teeth and choked, "It's just a little skin on my hand. I'll buy some medicine and apply it on it later. It's okay."

"It's good that you're alright." Meng Sheng pretended to be relieved and took the opportunity to smooth things over. "Let's forget about what happened today. It will be embarrassing if we continue to make a fuss. Besides, the museum is in need of people right now. I won't investigate whether you did it on purpose or who tripped whom. It's getting late. If you have any unfinished work, do it first and try to get off work early today."

She looked at Ning Weiwei and Yan Shitong again, "I'm afraid you won't be able to continue working together in the future."

Hearing this, Yan Shitong felt a chill in her heart. Knowing that she was going to be fired, her shoulders slumped.

Seeing how Meng Sheng cared about Ning Weiwei, she realized that no matter how much she explained, it would be useless.

After all, it is a fact that she just took action.

Just as she was feeling aggrieved and sad, Meng Sheng suddenly asked, "Yan Shitong, do you want to be transferred to Group B or the Layout Group?"

Yan Shitong was surprised, "Director, you won't fire me?"

"The museum is indeed in need of staff right now. Teacher Qiu Yi and Teacher Ying Feiting may have a joint exhibition later, which will make them even busier. We can't recruit anyone in such a short time."

Her words could be considered as a reasonable explanation to Ning Weiwei.

She didn't believe anyone, didn't blame Yan Shitong, and didn't ask Yan Shitong who tripped her.

Although Ning Weiwei still felt somewhat unwilling, she had to swallow the bitterness and grievances today.

"For Shengsheng's sake, I won't argue with you."

Yan Shitong's filter for Ning Weiwei was completely shattered. She only bowed to Meng Sheng to thank him, and turned and left without even looking at Ning Weiwei.

Meng Sheng glanced at Ning Weiwei, who tried to steal a chicken but ended up losing the rice.

I felt a little happy.

But she said, "I'm sorry, Weiwei, I made you feel wronged."

Ning Weiwei's innocent and pretty face was full of understanding tenderness. She fixed her eyes on the door for two seconds, and then her eyes were filled with tears. "It doesn't matter. It's enough for me to know that you believe in me and are on my side."

Meng Sheng noticed her pause, looked up, and a tall and straight figure came into her sight.

The gray suit wrapped around the man's well-proportioned body, and the pair of peach blossom eyes behind the lenses were always gentle and smiling when they looked at her.

When he approached, Shang Boyu saw the bruise on Meng Sheng's elbow. His eyes narrowed, and the gentleness disappeared, replaced by anxiety and distress. "Wife, why is there such a big bruise? Did you fall?"