Chapter 7: Little Golden Man
Yang Mian's face was full of disdain as she stared at Yang Huan, watching the "wonderful" performance in front of her classmate.
[Are her tears free?] It just came as a surprise, she deserves an Oscar. Even the best actress can’t act as good as her! 】
At this moment, when Li Chuan saw Yang Huan's eyes reddened and tears falling, he felt so distressed that he pointed at Yang Mian without thinking and yelled angrily: "Yang Mian, why did you bully Princess Yang Huan? Apologize to her immediately! Otherwise, you will be in trouble!"
Yang Mian crossed his arms, looked disdainful, and retorted coldly: "I bullied her? Which eye of yours saw me bullying her?"
"Didn't you see Yang Huan crying?" Li Chuan's eyes were wide open, and he looked as if Yang Mian had committed an unforgivable sin.
Yang Mian sneered, not caring at all: "It's none of my business if she cries!"
Yang Huan raised her hand to wipe away her tears at the right time, pretending to be extremely aggrieved, and said in a tender voice: "Sister, do you blame my parents for raising me like a princess for eighteen years, while you can only live with the nanny and have to clean the house and the toilet every day? That's why you have such a big opinion of me and even pushed me down the stairs from the second floor."
Humph, Yang Mian, don’t blame me for being cruel. If you want to blame someone, blame yourself for being tactless and blocking my way.
I just want to ruin your reputation completely. Even if everyone knows that you are the real daughter in the future, you will only be a vicious daughter who is despised by everyone.
And I am destined to be a sunny little princess who is loved by everyone and makes flowers bloom wherever she goes.
[She is indeed someone who can win an Oscar. Her acting skills are amazing. It is obvious that she directed and acted in the film herself, and you still dare to accuse her of promoting her? ? 】
Yang Mian went over the events of the day in his mind.
[In the luxurious villa of the Yang family in Lingcheng, the atmosphere was tense, as if the air was filled with the strong smell of gunpowder.
At the stairs, the two girls faced each other, as if they were drawn to this conflicting intersection by the thread of fate.
Yang Huan, in her white dress, looked like a blooming white lotus, but there was a barely perceptible cunning gleam in her eyes, like a poisonous snake spitting out its tongue, which made people shudder.
She tilted her head slightly, a hint of a cold smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she said, "Yang Mian, if I fall from here, who do you think my parents will stand on?"
Yang Mian was shocked by this sudden malice, his eyes were full of anger, and he couldn't help but scold loudly: "Yang Huan, are you crazy?"
Yang Huan ignored Yang Mian's questioning and instantly turned into a pitiful look, as if she was about to cry in the next second. She shouted miserably: "No, sister, please don't push me!"
The sound echoed in the empty villa, sounding particularly harsh.
Then, she tumbled down the stairs with such skill that it was chilling, and the smooth movements seemed to have been practiced countless times.
Downstairs, Yang's father, who was reading a newspaper, heard the noise, his face changed, he hurriedly put down the newspaper in his hand, and ran towards the stairs.
Yang's mother accidentally knocked over the freshly cut fruit, which rolled to the ground. She didn't bother to clean it up, and ran towards the stairs with Yang's father in panic.
Seeing Yang Huan collapsed on the ground, Yang's mother's heart seemed to be tightly grasped, and she felt so distressed that she seemed to be suffocated.
She quickly squatted down and helped Yang Huan up. Her eyes were full of concern and she asked in a trembling voice, "Huanhuan, my baby girl, are you hurt anywhere?"
Yang Huan leaned in her mother's arms, breathing weakly, and she looked so frail that it seemed as if a gust of wind could blow her down.
But she didn't forget to add fuel to the fire, and said weakly: "Mom, I'm fine, please don't blame my sister, it's my fault. I have occupied the position that originally belonged to her for so many years, it's normal for her to hate me."
Mother Yang quickly comforted her, "Silly child, what nonsense are you talking about? You and your sister are both dear to me."
After pacifying Yang Huan, Yang's mother seemed to have changed into a different person. Her originally gentle face became ferocious at this moment. She shouted at Yang Mian who was standing on the stairs with her eyes wide open: "Yang Mian, come down immediately!"
Yang Mian's steps were heavy and slow, and each step seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, as if she was stepping on cotton. Her heart was filled with grievances and helplessness.
Before Yang Mian could stand still, Yang's mother started to curse, "Yang Mian, how can you be so vicious?
You actually pushed your own sister down the stairs. Fortunately Huanhuan was not seriously injured. If there were any serious consequences, could you afford it?
I told you a long time ago that although Huanhuan is an adopted daughter, I live with her day and night and have a deep affection for her.
And you, are my biological daughter whom I found with great difficulty. I have never thought of mistreating you. You have nothing less than what Huanhuan has. Why can't you tolerate her and bully her again and again? ”
Yang Mian felt extremely wronged, tears welled up in her eyes. She pointed at Yang Huan and cried, "Mom, I really didn't push her. She fell down on purpose. She is framing me!"
Mother Yang's face was full of disgust, and her eyes revealed deep disappointment. She said sternly: "Yang Mian, I thought you were just uneducated, but I didn't expect that you were instigated by the nanny to be like this. You are evil at heart, and you can even tell such a big lie!"
Yang Mian's tears burst out like beads from a broken string. She cried, "Mom, why won't you believe me? I am your biological daughter, how can you say that to me?" The pain and despair in her eyes seemed to freeze the air around her.
The pain and despair in that look made Yang's mother's tone pause slightly, but the balance in her heart still leaned towards Yang Huan.
"No matter what, you have to apologize to your sister now." Yang's mother's voice was cold and firm, leaving no room for negotiation.
Yang Mian stared at the two people in front of him, his eyes full of stubbornness and unwillingness, and said word by word: "I won't apologize, I didn't do anything wrong!"
Seeing this, Yang's father also joined the camp of accusations in anger, shouting loudly: "You unfilial daughter, quickly admit your mistake to your sister!"
Yang Mian straightened her spine, not flinching, and said firmly, "I will never apologize! It is obvious that Yang Huan is cruel and deliberately framed me. Why should I bow my head? You are all deceived by her appearance and blinded by her so-called feelings, so you believe her lies again and again!"
"How dare you! How dare you talk to us like that!" Yang's father was completely enraged. His hand, which had been raised high, fell with the sound of wind. With a "pa" sound, a crisp and loud slap hit Yang Mian's face.
Yang Mian was unable to dodge and her forehead hit the corner of the table hard. Bright red blood gushed out instantly, sliding down her cheeks, staining her eyes red and also hurting Yang's mother's heart.
"Mianmian, Mianmian, how are you? Wake up!" Yang's mother was still thinking of the blood relationship, and she hugged Yang Mian tightly in her arms in panic, her voice trembling, and she couldn't help but burst out tears. 】
The memories end.
Fang Lian picked up her phone in shock and typed, "Oh my god!" It turns out that Yang Huan is this kind of Yang Huan. Did you all see the picture? ]
[I saw it, it was like a live broadcast]
[what to do? I feel a little sorry for Yang Mian. ]
[Heartache +1]
[Heartache +1]
Mo Xingchen [No one of you is paying attention, so why can we see these images? ]
Fang Lian'at's class teacher Xiao Yangshuo [Class teacher, can you explain the reason to us using scientific principles? ]
Xiao Yangshuo [You can all hear Yang Mian's ##@, so it's no surprise that you can see the picture! What's all the fuss about? ]
Xiao Yangshuo thought: Is this something that he, a teacher who just graduated and has been in office for less than a year, can explain?
Hearing the voice of your heart is something that science cannot explain.
Now comes another flashback.
Oh my god! Where did Yang Mian, the alien, come from?
Yang Mian has always been a person who will avenge herself, and she will not suffer in silence like the original owner.
Didn’t Yang Huan say that she pushed her down the stairs?
Okay, she'll do it.
Yang Mian walked over with an expressionless face.
He grabbed Yang Huan by the collar and dragged him towards the stairs.
Yang Huan asked in horror, "Sister, what are you doing?"
Yang Mian dragged Yang Huan unceremoniously, "Now you know you are afraid, didn't you say that I pushed you? If I don't help you, I will be sorry for you for wrongly accusing me."
That’s right, Yang Mian just used the mop.
The white dress that Yang Huan had just changed into was dirty again.
Lu Yuxing's eyes sparkled. "Wow, is Yang Mian, the new kid in our class, so tough?"
The girls in Class 13 who knew the previous events didn't think Yang Mian was being excessive. Instead, they thought Yang Mian was incredibly handsome.
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