Chapter 165 He Heng's Guilt and Self-blame



Chapter 165 He Heng's Guilt and Self-blame

Yang Xiaoqing sneered, "Not only did I bully her secretly, I slapped her in the face in front of the whole class, and she didn't dare to say a word!"

He Heng gritted his teeth, his expression turned ugly, "Why do you treat her like this?"

"Do you think I'm the only one who bullies her? Yang Ya and Xie Yuhui are even more cruel. They locked her in the toilet, beat her, slapped her, and poured cold water on her head in winter. Why do you think she obeys me? Because I can protect her!"

He Heng was shocked when he heard this and clenched his hands into fists.

"Since she was under your care, why did you force her to go to a place like a bar?"

Yang Xiaoqing looked surprised as if she had heard a joke.

"Of course it's because of you, He Heng! I've seen that you like her, so I tried every possible way to torture her and humiliate her. The more you like her, the more miserable her life will be!"

He Heng looked at Yang Xiaoqing as if she was a mental patient. At the same time, he felt guilty and distressed that he had brought her so much trouble and pain without knowing it.

"By the way, there's something you don't know yet, right?"

Yang Xiaoqing smiled strangely, with madness and excitement flashing in her eyes.

"What's up?"

"It was not long ago that you gave her a necklace and confessed your love to her. I knew everything. But I was very angry, so I found an uncle I knew before.

You may have heard of him. He is the general manager of the Hunter Bar. He is very lustful and has slept with countless women. "

He Heng had a bad feeling in his heart, and he almost gritted his teeth as he spoke every word, "What did you do to her?"

"Guess what will happen if Tang Qi falls into the hands of someone like him?"

At this moment, Yang Xiaoqing was like a demon escaping from hell, with a hideous and ugly face.

He Heng's heart seemed to be squeezed tightly and he couldn't breathe. He wanted to get up and leave. He didn't want to listen any more, nor did he dare to listen any more.

Yang Xiaoqing was very satisfied with He Heng's ugly face. "It's actually very simple. I just put something in her drink and she lost consciousness. I 'kindly' asked my uncle to take her to the hotel to rest.

As for whether anything happened in the hotel, I don't know.

However, there were four men who took her away that night."

Having said this, Yang Xiaoqing laughed heartily.

He Heng couldn't control his anger, he stood up and poured the coffee on the table onto Yang Xiaoqing's face, but this was far from enough to vent his anger. For the first time in his life, he hit a girl.

Although He Heng had a gentle temper, he was so angry that he used all his strength. Yang Xiaoqing fell to the ground with half of her face swollen and red like a steamed bun.

"Yang Xiaoqing, I have never seen a girl as vicious as you.

Even the thought of being pursued and liked by a vicious person like you makes me want to vomit! Get out of here and never appear in front of me again. Otherwise, I don’t know if I will use more vicious means to deal with you. "

He Heng couldn't stay there for even a second, so he threw down the coffee money and turned away.

The frightened waiter then walked forward cautiously and asked Yang Xiaoqing if she wanted to call the police.

Yang Xiaoqing ignored the waiter, got up from the ground, pulled her suitcase, covered her face, and left the coffee shop crying and laughing.

When he returned home, He Heng burst into tears. Sadness, grief, guilt and other emotions flooded over him like a tide that suffocated him.

He couldn't imagine what Tang Qi had experienced that night.

He took out his cell phone with trembling hands, found Zhang Yu's number, and pressed the number several times before dialing the number.

"Zhang Yu, could you please give me Tang Qi's phone number? I have something important to discuss with her." He almost forced himself to hold back his tears as he managed to finish his words.

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Zhang Yu could tell something was wrong with him. "Fuck, you, you're crying? What happened?"

"I feel a little unwell. I might have a cold."

He didn't want to tell anyone what he heard from Yang Xiaoqing, and he kept it a secret even from his best friend Zhang Yu.

Zhang Yu didn't doubt it, but just asked him about his health with concern, and then felt embarrassed.

"Let me ask her. I wouldn't dare give you the number without her consent."

"Okay, you must tell her, I have something important to tell you."

"Okay, wait a minute."

Tang Qi is discussing with Aunt Liu what dishes to prepare for tomorrow night. Mo Shaochen will come over for dinner tomorrow night.

Seeing the WeChat message sent by Zhang Yu, she thought about it and replied, "Give it to him."

(End of this chapter)

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