hiss--
Su Yu gasped, her brow furrowing in pain.
At this moment, she no longer cared about elegance and poise. With a "smack," she kicked off her high heels, her lips pursed and red.
"Damn it, why does it hurt so much!"
She bent over with difficulty, clutching her swollen and red ankle, mentally cursing Ling Mo's ancestors for eighteen generations.
If it were just a sprained ankle, she wouldn't be so angry.
The problem is that, in order to quell public opinion, she already spent millions of dollars of her own money on public relations last night.
Who would have thought that she would stumble again today, unwittingly falling into a trap she had set up herself? What bad luck!
"Su Yu, are you alright?"
Zhao Jingchun listened quietly to the sounds coming from the phone receiver, and coldly analyzed:
"Don't rush, let me analyze this for you. Actually, what happened last night had already calmed down. But then someone leaked the news to Bai Jie. You know what kind of person she is; she'll seize any opportunity to kick you while you're down. It was because she paid double the price to buy the first-hand press release from the media that things got out of control."
"So it was her!"
Su Yu gritted her teeth in hatred. She said that Ling Mo was just a country girl, where would she get the money to buy trending topics on Weibo?
It seems that all of this was orchestrated by that despicable woman, Bai Jie.
She narrowed her long, thin, almond-shaped eyes, and lowered her overly loud voice, "Back then, I was able to crush Bai Jie under my feet, and I certainly can now. As long as I'm alive, she'll only ever be my supporting character. Trying to bring me down won't be that easy!"
"Bai Jie's attempt to bring you down is like an ant trying to shake a tree; there's no chance at all. However, if we don't raise the price, the media will inevitably resell the photos of you pushing your stepdaughter to Bai Jie, making it even more difficult to suppress public opinion then."
"It's just two million? I'll transfer it to your account in a bit."
As Su Yu spoke, her molars ground together with a grinding sound.
Although Ling Yunlong was always willing to spend money on her, aside from food, clothing and other necessities, he could only give her a maximum of 100,000 yuan in pocket money per month.
In addition, she has been out of the film industry for many years and has no other source of income, so saving money is not easy for her.
What's worse, she also has to feed and take care of her greedy cousin every month. He only spends money and never earns anything, like a bottomless pit, which is very annoying.
Su Yu sighed sullenly, feeling increasingly uneasy.
After deducting the two million that was about to be transferred to Zhao Jingchun's account, she only had 170,000 left in her hands.
What can you do with 100,000 or so?
When you're on a losing streak, you can lose everything in just a few rounds of mahjong!
Ling Mo is such a money-loser, he cost her three million right off the bat. If she doesn't find a chance to make up for it, she's not a Su!
...
On the other side, as soon as Ling Mo stepped into the girls' restroom in the teaching building, he was blocked by a group of female high school students wearing modified super short school uniform skirts.
"Ling Mo from Class F?"
A sharp sound rang in Ling Mo's ears, followed by a strong scent of perfume.
"I am."
Ling Mo raised her hand and brushed Wu Xinyi, who was blocking her way, aside.
With a "bang," he turned on the tap and began washing his hands earnestly and attentively.
"You green tea bitch, what are you pretending for? You were laughing your head off in front of Gu Tingbai, why aren't you laughing now?"
"Exactly! What kind of person is she? How dare she seduce School Heartthrob Gu?"
"What do you think would happen if we stripped her clothes and skirt off and threw her onto the basketball court?" Wu Xinyi crossed her arms, a malicious smile spreading across her already mean face.
God knows how much effort she put into getting into Class A in order to catch up with Gu Tingbai.
Unfortunately, Gu Tingbai had a blockhead; no matter how much she tried to entice him, he wouldn't fall for it.
If she hadn't seen Xiong Chumo upload a photo of Ling Mo and Gu Tingbai together on the No. 1 Middle School forum, she probably wouldn't know that someone was trying to seduce her dream man!
The girls standing next to Wu Xinyi kept mocking Ling Mo, and some even tried to tear off her clothes.
"Let go."
Ling Mo coldly uttered two words and kicked the girl closest to her in the stomach.
At the same time, she grabbed another girl who was mocking her, and in the process of pushing and pulling, she knocked her to the ground.
Wu Xinyi didn't expect Ling Mo to dare to fight back. She subconsciously took two small steps back, but her momentum didn't diminish at all.
She glared fiercely at Ling Mo, gritting her teeth as she said:
"Damn it! You actually dared to fight back? Everyone, come at me together, I'll take responsibility if you get hurt."
As soon as he finished speaking, the girls who were blocking the entrance to the women's restroom to watch the commotion all took several steps back, afraid that they would be drawn into this fight whose outcome was already decided.
With a score of 10 to 1, the winner is obvious!
Even male students majoring in physical education would probably be unable to withstand the onslaught of a dozen or so girls.
What's more, these girls were also carrying all sorts of weapons, such as mops, brooms, dustpans, plungers, and buckets.
Ling Mo finished washing his hands and turned off the tap with a click.
She turned her head to the side, slightly raised the corner of her eye, and looked coldly at the girls who were eyeing her menacingly.
At the height of the tension, she smiled lightly and asked casually:
"You think you can hurt me?"
Wu Xinyi snorted coldly and rolled her eyes to the sky. "Instead of wasting your energy on arguing back, you might as well save it! Once we strip you naked and throw you on the basketball court, you can yell all you want."
Ling Mo was too lazy to waste words with her. He suddenly leaped into the air and with a "whoosh" he jumped over the two girls who were holding mops high, kicking Wu Xinyi's head and knocking it to the side.
With a "crack" sound, Wu Xinyi's jaw was dislocated by the kick.
"Wow...you...you go to hell!"
Wu Xinyi was in so much pain that tears streamed down her face. She snatched the plunger from the girl next to her, determined to poke the culprit who had dislocated her jaw into a hornet's nest.
Ling Mo glanced at Wu Xinyi, whose chin was tilted to one side, and teased her, "Stop drooling. If your crush finds out you've been beaten into a drooling mess, let's see if he'll still talk to you."
"Ah! I...I'll fight you to the death!"
Provoked, Wu Xinyi roared wildly, raising the toilet plunger, still covered in sewage, and hurled it straight at Ling Mo's calm face.
I dodged, moved backward, kicked, and tripped her!
After Ling Mo's series of bizarre and unpredictable moves, the field fell silent.
Just as everyone was watching Wu Xinyi's head bobbing in mid-air about to smash into the toilet stall door, Ling Mo leisurely stepped forward and opened the door for her.
The next moment, with a "plop," Wu Xinyi's pointed little head was stuck right into the drain of the squat toilet.
Unfortunately, the previous person who used the toilet had no sense of public responsibility and left without cleaning it properly.
This caused a tube of pale yellow liquid to be poured directly into Wu Xinyi's slightly open mouth.
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