Chapter 41: Tearing

Meng Zhiyi stopped wiping her hair and stared at Zhang Xiaoxiao and Zheng Qian with her black eyes.

"What are you standing there for? Didn't you help us pave the way before?" Seeing her standing there motionless, Zhang Xiaoxiao looked unhappy.

Zheng Qian even took off her clothes in front of several people in the dormitory, revealing the marks left on her body from various abuses.

She didn't seem to care at all. Instead, she opened the closet, took out a nightgown, and threw the clothes she took off on the ground.

Without even turning around, he said, "I need to wash this set of clothes, as well as the other sets in the suitcase. Remember, wash them by hand. They are very expensive."

Lin Luoluo on the side looked at Meng Zhiyi worriedly, and she was already struggling in her heart about whether she should take the initiative to help her pick it up.

Meng Zhiyi chuckled softly, with a hint of danger flashing in her eyes.

"Let me do your laundry?"

Are you kidding? She is too lazy to even wash her own clothes.

But thinking back, the original owner was really humble enough. Just for the sake of catching up with Shen Que, she was deceived by these two idiots. The daughter of the Meng family became their maid, and she had to use her monthly pocket money to support these two blood-sucking worms.

Thinking of this, Meng Zhiyi threw the towel in his hand onto his desk and walked slowly towards them.

When Zhang Xiaoxiao and Zheng Qian saw her coming, disdain appeared in their eyes.

I thought, so what if she is the daughter of Meng family? In front of them, she can be summoned and dismissed at will.

They thought Meng Zhiyi would understand and be their maid obediently like before, but she stepped directly on the clothes that Zheng Qian took off, then raised her hands to grab them through the bed curtain and pulled off the bedding on the bed.

"Watch out, you're stepping on my clothes!" Zheng Qian scolded unhappily before she realized what Meng Zhiyi was going to do next.

However, the next second, Meng Zhiyi pushed open the window and threw it down.

"Meng Zhiyi, you're crazy!" Zheng Qian screamed and rushed to the window, lying down and looking down.

All the beddings were scattered, falling on the ground or hanging on the trees, attracting the passing students to stop and watch.

Zheng Qian was furious. When she turned around and was about to scold Meng Zhiyi, she saw her taking a broom and a dustpan to sweep up the clothes she had taken off on the ground, and throwing them out of the window without saying a word.

Now, all the underwear she had just changed was blown away by the wind.

Soon, curses were heard from downstairs.

"Fuck, who the hell is so uncivilized that his underwear flew onto my head!"

"Fuck, it's still worn, and you don't even want to take the label off, what a rubbish person."

"You smell like a stinking stench. I'd better not catch you, or I'll make you famous in the whole school!"

Zheng Qian's face turned red as she listened to the cursing from downstairs.

Zhang Xiaoxiao didn't react for a moment. She stared at Meng Zhiyi blankly for a while before gritting her teeth and saying, "Meng Zhiyi, do you want to rebel?"

"Who are you to even use the word 'rebellion'? Do you really think that I'm afraid of you by being nice to you?"

"Since you don't want to wash it yourself, I'll be kind enough to dispose of it as trash for you."

Meng Zhiyi said, looking at Zhang Xiaoxiao with an even more meaningful smile, and asked, "Do you still want your bed?"

Zhang Xiaoxiao was afraid that Meng Zhiyi would throw it away as well, so she just shook her head and said no.

Zheng Qian was shaking with anger. She pushed Zhang Xiaoxiao away and shouted angrily, "My skirt cost 6,000 yuan! Go pick it up for me!"

"How dare you ask me to wash your clothes, make your bed, and do this and that for you?"

Meng Zhiyi sneered, raised the broom handle and pointed at Zheng Qian, stepped forward, and said in a colder tone: "Have you forgotten that I am your bread and butter? You got so much money from me, and not only did you not show any gratitude, but you are also taking advantage of me, aren't you?"

"That's fine. Now that I'm not happy, you have to pay me back every penny you took from me."

When they heard about paying back the money, Zheng Qian and Zhang Xiaoxiao's faces froze.

In the past few years, they have taken at least one million yuan from Meng Zhiyi. Even if the family has some money, it is impossible to pay them back that much.

Zheng Qian wanted to say something in retort, but Zhang Xiaoxiao hurriedly stepped forward to stop her, then said to Meng Zhiyi with a smile: "Zhiyi, don't be angry with Qianqian. She didn't get enough rest recently, so she is a little angry."

"We are good sisters, let's not quarrel over such a small matter."

As she spoke, she waved her index finger and pushed away the broom that was about to hit Zheng Qian's face with disgust.

He continued, "Don't worry, we will tell you as soon as we have any news about Shen Que, okay?"

Meng Zhiyi sneered, his eyes full of sarcasm as he looked at Zhang Xiaoxiao.

"I'm not kidding you. You used various excuses to borrow money from me before. I have all the chat records and transfer records. I give you one week to return the money to me."

"You!" Zheng Qian was furious and wanted to curse, but Zhang Xiaoxiao stopped her again.

Although they didn't know what happened to Meng Zhiyi during the month they were away, the current situation did not allow them to completely break up.

"Okay, okay, we'll find a way."

Zhang Xiaoxiao agreed in a friendly manner, then pulled Zheng Qian towards the bathroom.

Meng Zhiyi glanced at the two of them lazily, then put the broom and dustpan back to their original places.

Lin Luoluo, who had been treated as air all along, came over at this moment and timidly said thank you to Meng Zhiyi.

Afterwards, when Lin Luoluo was thinking about telling her what she had overheard outside the door, Meng Zhiyi glanced at her bandaged hand and said slowly, "Don't go to that kind of place anymore. This time I just happened to be there and I just happened to have a bad relationship with that person. You won't be so lucky next time."

Although Meng Zhiyi's words and actions were saying that he was not helping her on his own initiative, Lin Luoluo still felt warm in her heart.

"Okay, I understand." Lin Luoluo responded very obediently, and then: "That..."

Before she could finish her words, Meng Zhiyi felt a little uncomfortable with her reaction, and then she immediately changed into pajamas and climbed into bed to rest.

Lin Luoluo had no choice but to stand there disappointedly, not knowing how to start talking for a moment.

When Zhang Xiaoxiao and Zheng Qian came out of the bathroom, Meng Zhiyi was already fast asleep, while Lin Luoluo continued to read and study while sitting in her seat.

The two of them first looked at Meng Zhiyi's bed, then pointed at Lin Luoluo, and didn't do anything else.

Zheng Qian's bedding was thrown downstairs. Fearing that they would be recognized by others, the two had to wait until dark before going downstairs to pick it up.

At night, Zhang Xiaoxiao lay on the bed, looking across through the gap in the curtains.

At this moment, Meng Zhiyi was holding his mobile phone and immersed in the novel about a domineering president, laughing as he read.

Hearing her laughter, Zhang Xiaoxiao's eyes darkened. Then he found the strange number without a name and sent a text message to the other party.

[I have a good product here, but I want a high price. ]

After a while, the other party replied: [Good goods, high price, available anytime. ]

After receiving the reply, Zhang Xiaoxiao's smile turned sinister, and then she found a dialogue box with a blank avatar in the WeChat list.

[Didn’t you say before that you would give me one million as long as I could discredit Meng Zhiyi? ]

The other party: [Yes, so you have considered it clearly? ]

Zhang Xiaoxiao: [But I want a prepayment of 500,000.]

After a while, the other party seemed to think about it for a long time, and finally replied with a good word.

After finishing all this, Zhang Xiaoxiao put down her phone with satisfaction and went to sleep.

The next day, when Meng Zhiyi climbed out of bed yawning, Zhang Xiaoxiao and Zheng Qian were already sitting in their seats putting on their makeup.

When they saw her, they greeted her with smiles as if nothing had happened yesterday.

"Good morning, Zhiyi. We are waiting for you to have dinner together."

Meng Zhiyi replied expressionlessly: "I'm busy, I want to eat with my boyfriend."

Hearing this, Zhang Xiaoxiao looked at her in surprise: "Boyfriend? You're not pursuing Shen Que anymore?"