His face turned green with rage, and he suddenly pointed his finger directly at Ling Mo's nose, bursting into fury:
"You're so cruel! I was just joking with you, and you actually recorded it! You scheming bitch!"
"Shut up! You disgusting bastard, get out of No. 1 Middle School!"
Upon hearing Liang Feifan's disgusting demands on Ling Moyi in the recording, Cheng Cheng raised his arm and led the students of Class F in the third year of high school to shout the slogan "Liang Feifan get out of No. 1 High School." They then rushed forward and began punching and kicking Liang Feifan on the stage.
Seeing this, Qin Beiming also mingled among the students of Class F and snapped Liang Feifan's arm with two sharp cracks.
He was about to completely cripple Liang Feifan's lower body when he unexpectedly met Ling Mo's surprised gaze, and withdrew his hand in slight embarrassment.
It's definitely not suitable for beginners.
It's very dirty.
How about... just kicking it?
With that thought in mind, Qin Beiming no longer held back and directly raised his leg, kicking Liang Feifan's lower body several times.
How could a scumbag like Liang Feifan insult a girl he couldn't even imagine?
Seeing that Qin Beiming had kicked someone in the groin, Mr. Smith rushed onto the stage and pulled him down. "Old Qin, don't you care about your image? Liang Feifan is now suspected of insulting and defaming a minor. Let the law punish him. If you keep kicking, you'll probably be on the front page of legal news first thing tomorrow morning."
"He bullied my girl, I can't stand it."
Qin Beiming stared fiercely at Liang Feifan, like a bloodthirsty wolf, full of aggression.
Upon hearing this, Ling Mo was clearly stunned.
But she quickly realized what he meant and gently tugged at his arm, saying:
"Thank you. However, I think I can handle it myself."
"Um."
Qin Beiming pursed his lips. Seeing that Ling Mo had spoken, he obediently joined Mr. Smith in the center of Class F's army and stepped off the stage.
In fact, he was already very unhappy with Liang Feifan from the very beginning.
If Ling Mo hadn't repeatedly emphasized that she could handle her own affairs, he would have shot Liang Feifan long ago.
But to be honest, that beating up today was incredibly satisfying.
Ling Mo glanced at Qin Beiming's back without showing any emotion, his mind filled with his words, "My girl."
When did she become his girl?
That's a really cheesy way to address someone.
Is he so addicted to being someone's uncle that he still treats her like a good niece?
Fine, niece it is then.
Anyway, I've gotten a new uncle for free, and I might even get more lucky money during the Lunar New Year.
Although she doesn't need any New Year's money, it's fine as long as it doesn't bother her.
After Liang Feifan was helped off the stage by a group of security guards, Ling Tian, who was awkwardly huddled in a corner, once again became the focus of attention.
Ling Mo turned his head slightly and said with a smile:
"Your 'powerful backer' persona has crumbled; now it's your turn."
"I..."
Ling Tian nervously twisted the hem of her clothes.
Seeing that all the students on the playground were standing on Ling Mo's side, even Ji Yan, who usually defended her in every way, fell silent. After a long silence, he finally knelt down in front of Ling Mo with a face full of humiliation under pressure.
"Sister, please forgive me, you are a magnanimous person."
"Ling Tian, what do you mean by that? You were the one who made the bet. You can't afford to lose, so why are you acting like a victim?" Cheng Cheng stood indignantly beside Ling Mo. Seeing Ling Tian crying uncontrollably, he showed no pity whatsoever, but rather seemed quite disgusted.
"Sister, I know I was wrong. Please stop targeting me. If this continues, I won't be able to live." Ling Tian covered her face and cried, as if she had suffered a great hardship, feeling lost and helpless.
"The show was good. It's just a pity about that golden Intercontinental University acceptance letter; it was gone just like that."
Ling Mo looked down at Ling Tian, seeing the hatred filling her tearful eyes, and felt a great sense of satisfaction.
Before stepping off the stage, Ling Mo paused briefly beside Ling Tian and whispered in a voice only the two of them could hear:
"Shi Yi gave you the miscarriage certificate, didn't he? I'm a little curious, how did you manage to bribe my cousin? Be careful what you do, or if I catch you red-handed, one day I'll drag you all down to the deepest hell."
"..."
Ling Tian's pupils contracted sharply. She had thought that no one else knew about her collusion with Shi Yi.
Upon hearing Ling Mo's words, he felt his limbs go weak and his spine go cold.
After the morning exercises were over, Xiong Chumo hurriedly ran up to the main platform and carefully helped the distraught Ling Tian, "Xiao Tian, are you alright?"
Wu Xinyi also went up to the main stage, putting on an indignant expression, and sternly condemned Ling Mo and the others' behavior:
"Ling Mo has gone too far! You are her sister, and she doesn't even show you the slightest bit of consideration."
"that is."
The thought of Liang Feifan being beaten black and blue because of Ling Mo only intensified Xiong Chumo's hatred for Ling Mo.
She looked around and, seeing that there was no one else around, quickly leaned down and whispered in Ling Tian's ear:
"Xiaotian, there's something I forgot to tell you. Not long ago, when Xinyi and I went to the infirmary together, we happened to see Lingmo and Xiao Qin, the medical assistant, flirting."
"What's so surprising about that? It's just something I expected."
Ling Tian had expected Ji Yan to rush onto the stage to protect her immediately, but after not seeing him for most of the day, her spirits plummeted, and she could only reply listlessly.
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