noon.
Back to school.
"Baby, go upstairs and clean up first. I'll drive over later."
After sending his young wife to the dormitory building, he was called away by a phone call.
Mu Yan ran to the dormitory with excitement and packed her things bit by bit.
When my roommate came back from lunch, he saw a lot of bags on the ground.
"Muyan, are you going home?"
Hearing the inquiry
Mu Yan couldn't help but blush, "No... I want to move out."
My roommate said "oh" and didn't say anything.
Instead, the other four people standing at the door started to play Yin and Yang.
"Hey, which brother has taken a fancy to this?"
"You can move out, but don't let yourself get pregnant and come back to embarrass yourself."
"It was beautiful when we left, but it may not be when we came back."
"This is specially used to serve men..."
"Tools are not as good as machines, huh!"
"It's not disgusting. We are so unlucky to be assigned to the same dormitory with such people."
"That's right, go quickly, and don't come back once you leave."
Mu Yan had her back to them and was speechless when she heard these words.
Among these four people, which one hasn't been in eight or ten relationships? They change partners every month, and if nothing happens, no one would believe it if they told others about it.
With a neck full of strawberries every day, they discuss in the dormitory which boyfriend has a bigger penis and is better at sex.
He even pretended to teach her a lesson. I don't know where he got the nerve to do that.
I used to think that there was no need to be fussy since we were living in the same dormitory.
I'm moving out today anyway, so I'm too lazy to put up with it.
An inexplicable sense of confidence gives me enough courage.
It was as if she was being held in a man's arms.
Mu Yan felt warm in her heart.
I couldn't help laughing out loud.
Maybe I laughed too loudly.
The four of them identified themselves with the names and became angry and humiliated.
The leading lady rushed forward and said, "What the hell are you laughing at? Don't think you're awesome just because you hook up with the school bully."
"One day he'll have enough of you!"
The other three were not polite either, and their little followers followed closely.
"You dare to bully our eldest sister? I think you are tired of living."
"Don't think you're pretty because sooner or later your body will be ruined by men. I don't know what you can be proud of."
"I heard your dad found you a stepmother. How pitiful."
"You still have the right to laugh at others. With a piece of shit like you, which man would want you?"
"Alright, let her go now, or you'll stink."
Several people coordinated the action of covering their mouths, as if she really smelled bad.
Mu Yan's pupils constricted.
I was hurt by these words and stubbornly retorted, "How are you better than me? Look at yourself in the mirror before you criticize others."
She clenched her fists and hung them at her sides, shaking with anger.
Don't care much about these people.
Sensitive and low-self esteem people are very pitiful. They will think over and over again because of a word, a look or an action from others.
I felt so sick to my stomach, but I was too stupid to resist and just kept getting into trouble.
I tried my best to change these things, but I was helpless. There was no way to change them. It was like a death struggle.
Everything that happens is not really let go.
Self-consolation is not real consolation.
It's all temporary, just like a bubble that will eventually burst.
Mu Yan lowered her head, trying hard to hold back her tears.
The atmosphere reached its peak.
He rushed forward and raised his hand to slap the other person.
Bang!
Both the one who beat him and the one who was beaten were stunned.
The woman covered her red and swollen cheeks and screamed sharply, "Ahhh! You stinky bitch, how dare you hit me? I'm going to kill you!" Then she walked forward to take revenge.
"Mu Yan who dares to hit me with your dog?"
The woman felt embarrassed and just wanted to fight back, not noticing that the surroundings had become quiet.
"Let me see you try to touch her?" Jiang Rao appeared at the door.
Fortunately, he came up to see
He didn't even know his young wife was being bullied.
I am such an unqualified boyfriend.
These people were living too comfortably and thought that his temper had improved.
There were always clowns challenging his patience.
I really want to kill him.
When the woman heard his voice, she subconsciously stopped what she was doing and quickly put away the ferocious expression on her face.
She covered her face and complained to him, "Brother Jiang, you were deceived by her appearance. This woman beat me..."
He looks funny and his acting is exaggerated.
Jiang Rao squeezed past her, entered the dormitory, and came to his young wife.
He held the person in his arms tightly and warned in a cold voice, "So what if she hit you? It means you deserved to be hit. If you dare to bully my people again, I will take your company as compensation."
He wasn't just talking.
The Jiang family has the ability to acquire any company.
Instead of always finding trouble by doing one or two things, it is better to solve the problem directly from the root.
In the original plot, these four people should be the original heroine's [good girlfriends]
As for how good it is, to the point where you can stab someone in the back and enjoy a man at the same time.
As soon as I heard that my company might be affected.
"I..." The woman finally stopped thinking, and stepped aside without saying anything. She gave way on her own initiative.
Jiang Rao didn't bother with the woman and left holding his young wife's hand.
It's impossible to just let her go.
He only released a trace of resentment and imposed a slight punishment.
My young wife doesn’t have much stuff, so she only needs one suitcase.
He put the suitcase in the trunk and took his young wife home.
It's about ten minutes' walk and one or two minutes' drive.
The two went to the market to buy some supplies.
My young wife likes grape pillows, grape dolls...she bought a lot of all kinds.
When asked to give money, Jiang Rao said with a scowl, "It's only natural for a girlfriend to spend her boyfriend's money."
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