Chapter 220 Campus Heroine's Jedi Counterattack 31
"You and he are truly the same kind. Ouyang Mohan's current fate is your future fate. You will even be worse off than him! One day, you will be the one given a red card, and you will also be the one hated and rejected by everyone. Situ Youming, I am looking forward to seeing how you will feel when you fall to this point."
As A Yan's voice fell, Situ Youming's face gradually darkened.
He said sternly: "You think too much, there will never be such a day!"
Situ Youming also stood up and left.
A Yan looked at his back and sneered.
That's it? The real revenge hasn't even begun yet, and you can't stand it?
Today they are high and mighty, but one day, they will become Ouyang Mohan!
None of these three people can escape!
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Like a tacit signal, after the red card was issued, Ouyang Mohan also encountered hostility from the entire academy.
Ouyang Mohan, who used to be extremely popular and highly sought after, lost all his followers overnight. Even his fan club was disbanded by the president.
When he entered and left the academy, he no longer had the same followers as before. He was like a transparent person, unable to attract anyone's attention.
Ouyang Mohan originally thought that this was the worst thing that had ever happened to him. But he did not expect that a week later, the students who had previously ignored him would block him in the restroom during a break.
The tall and strong boys in front of him knocked Ouyang Mohan to the ground with three punches and two kicks, and then raised their hands to put the waste water bucket next to them on his head.
The leading boy had silver curly hair, and even the curvature of the hair was the same as that of Ouyang Mohan in the past. The Italian custom-made leather shoes stepped on Ouyang Mohan's wrist, and the tip of the shoe crushed it hard. He listened to the screams and insults from Ouyang Mohan's mouth, and his expression was happy.
"King? Aren't you known as the king of Yuhua College? There will be a day when you will be trampled underfoot! Why don't you stand up and resist?"
"Do you know how long we have tolerated you since you were little? The only heir of the Ouyang family... Haha! I think you are a joke! If the Ouyang family falls into your hands, it will go bankrupt sooner or later!"
"Without Nalan Xue, who are you? A waste!"
Ouyang Mohan's eyes were filled with hatred and blood was about to drip out. He squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth: "Just wait for me!"
"Of course we have to wait! Wait for the little heir of your Ouyang family to be born!"
The silver curly-haired man laughed arrogantly and put more strength on his feet. Ouyang Mohan couldn't help but let out a scream of pain.
The lackey next to him said, "Ouyang Mohan, why don't you crawl under our crotch? As long as you crawl under, we will let you go, how about that?"
The silver curly-haired girl laughed, "Great! Get under our crotches!"
Ouyang Mohan clenched his fists, "Don't even think about it!"
The silver curly-haired man sneered, "You're still pretty tough! Brothers, let's do it! Everyone should take revenge if they have grudges to take, our King won't be beaten up by others all the time!"
A crowd of people swarmed over.
Until the bell rang for class, the boys left laughing.
Ouyang Mohan hunched over on the ground for a long while before he struggled to get up and staggered to the sink.
The boy reflected in the mirror had a bruised face and looked extremely embarrassed.
His eyes were red and he suddenly punched the mirror.
With a "crack", the mirror shattered into pieces in an instant, the glass pierced his hand, and the blood instantly dyed the sink red.
He seemed to have lost his sense of pain. He washed the blood off his hands expressionlessly and walked out of the bathroom.
When I got outside, I saw Xuanyuan Fu and Situ Youming. I didn’t know how long they had been standing outside.
Xuanyuan Fu glanced at him playfully, sneered, and strode into the bathroom.
Situ Youming nodded at him, ignoring his miserable condition.
Ouyang Mohan silently clenched his fists.
In the evening, after school, students flocked out of the college.
Ouyang Mohan came out of the academy only after everyone had left.
It was unknown when the driver stopped picking him up. Ouyang's old house was more than half an hour's drive from the college. Since he lost his driver, he would wait until all his classmates left before taking a taxi across from the college.
Today, just like every other day, when he came out, there was no one outside, except for a low-key black Rolls-Royce parked on the side of the road.
Ouyang Mohan's eyes swept across the Rolls-Royce, and quickly looked away. Holding the egg-stained coat in one hand and with the other hand hanging at his side, he walked to the other side step by step.
A Rolls-Royce drove over and blocked his way. The car window rolled down, revealing Nalan Xue's cold and delicate face.
"Get in the car."
Ouyang Mohan raised his eyelids and continued to walk out.
Nalan Xue frowned, opened the car door, and pulled him in.
The boy's disheveled appearance and the strange smell coming from his body made her frown uncomfortably and she quickly covered her nose with a handkerchief.
Ouyang Mohan suddenly raised his head and stared at her: "Are you satisfied?"
Nalan Xue asked: "How did it become like this?"
Ouyang Mohan gritted his teeth and sneered, "Don't pretend. You are happy to see me become what I am now, right? With just one word from you, I will go from being a favored child of heaven to a rat crossing the street that everyone wants to beat. Now not only the Ouyang family, but also Yuhua College and everyone else who knows me want to step on me! This is the result you want!"
Nalan Xue's gaze touched the resentment and malice in his eyes, and she was stunned: "Besides this, do you have anything else to say?"
Ouyang Mohan threw his coat over and said, "What do you want to hear from me? Nalan Xue, there is no way I can give up the Ouyang Group! The Group is our Ouyang family's property, I can't give it to you, forget it!"
Nalan Xue lowered her eyes.
There is no doubt that her family education was a failure. In her early years, in order to consolidate her position, she neglected her son, causing him to grow up to be what he is now!
"Forget it, let's go home first." Nalan Xue said.
It is impossible to hope that the outside world can make him change.
She must take some other measures... to push this child back onto the right path!
Ouyang Mo had a cold face and said nothing.
The luxury car left the school gate and A Yan came out from the corner.
Zhao Yueqing held a cup of milk tea in her hand: "It seems that the rich woman is still soft-hearted!"
Ah Yan counted the days and found that Nalan Xue had ignored Ouyang Mohan for nearly two months. As far as she knew, this was the longest period in history!
"It's hard to be too harsh on a mother and be too cruel to her child. Besides, Ouyang Mohan hasn't been having a good time lately!" A Yan said.
But what does this have to do with her?
What she needs to see is not just Ouyang Mohan returning to his previous position after a brief setback!
Daodao: My family members, please don’t panic, hahaha, I’m really fine, thank you all for your concern, Tietie~ I’m a lively and healthy man again now.
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