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Wen Qing took two steps to the side, but just as she was about to return to the stadium, she heard Lin Youle berate, "Wen Qing, you really are clever, not only did you coax Third Young Master Huo into a circle, but you also refused to let go of my Gao Moran. What, you intend to silently make my family a Bei Tai, and then when Lord San kicks you, you can come back?"

Wen Qing turned around and was about to say something when Gao Moran said unhappily, "Mom, what nonsense are you talking about? It's my own fault for pestering Wen Qing. Wen Qing doesn't want to bother with me at all."

"Shut up," Lin Youle glared coldly at her son. "You useless trash, all the women in the world, have all died. This Wen Qing, just how is she worthy of you giving so much affection? Aren't you being toyed with enough?"

"Mom, that's enough. Stop talking, hurry back to your office."

Lin Youle looked at Wen Qing with anger in her eyes. Last time, it was because of this woman that she was threatened by San Ye. Yet, this woman still dared to pester her son.

Not only did San Ye help her, even her own son didn't want to acknowledge her as his own.

Good, very good.

"Wen Qing, apologize immediately!"

Wen Qing said solemnly, looking at her calmly, "Principal Lin, I think you are mistaken. The one who should apologize is you, why should I listen to you ridicule me? "Who do you think you are? Don't take advantage of your seniority."

"Wen Qing," Gao Moran scolded in a low voice. He knew damn well that Wen Qing was angry, but why did he do it?

Wen Qing said coldly, "Why are you scolding me? What right does your mother have to make me apologize? Be it as principal or as the mother of my ex-boyfriend, she is not qualified, because, in my job, I have never made a mistake. In our relationship, the one who does the wrong thing first is not me. "

The more she spoke, the more agitated her voice became.

With that, she circled around Lin Youle and headed back to the stadium.

Lin Youle flew into a rage. "You b * tch, as expected, having parents and having no parents to raise your child is just being uncultured. Today, I will help your parents teach you a lesson."

After she finished speaking, she forcefully pulled on Wen Qing's ponytail.

Wen Qing leaned back in pain.

Lin Youle pushed her and pushed her to the side.

As it was a concrete path, Wen Qing's arm hit the ground first, and a large portion of her arm was instantly shaved off, causing great pain.

Seeing that she was injured, Gao Moran quickly grabbed her arm to check: "Xiao Qing, are you alright?"

Wen Qing shook off Gao Moran's hand and said with a cold expression, "Luckily I broke up with you. Otherwise, I would have been able to see the edge of my life from now on."

She slowly stood up and looked at Lin Youle, "You are really going too far. Lin Youle, as a principal, I despise you. You are an elder, I despise you. Because having a mother like you, Gao Moran's life is really sad."

She turned and left.

Gao Moran looked at Lin Youle and shouted, "Are you satisfied now?"

"She deserves it. Who told her to come and bother you? I've already said that when I saw you standing with this kind of woman, I would get angry. If you don't want to implicate her again, then keep a good distance between you and her."

Gao Moran snorted: "Then continue being angry."

He turned around and quickly followed Wen Qing.

Wen Qing's arm was injured, and he was very worried.

Wen Qing was upset. Why did she not retaliate just now? Thinking back and forth, it was probably due to the habit of patience she developed for Gao Moran.

She muttered, "This isn't a good habit. I have to change it."

Arriving at the infirmary, she was treated by the school doctor.

While he was washing up, Gao Moran ran in.

Wen Qing looked at him coldly, "Teacher Gao, please leave."

Gao Moran did not say anything, but he did not leave either.

He walked to a nearby chair and sat down, waiting quietly.

The school doctor helped her treat her wounds and instructed her, "When you go back, you must try your best to avoid getting wet, or else it won't be easy to recover."

"Okay, thank you, doctor."

The school doctor glanced at Gao Moran and knew that he had something to say, so he turned around and left.

Wen Qing looked at him coldly. "Go back and tell your mother that if there's a next time, I'll retaliate. If worse comes to worst, we'll go to jail together, so there's nothing to be afraid of."

"Little Qing, I'm sorry." His face was full of regret. "I know my mother is a very unreasonable person. She clearly has nothing to do with you, but I'm going to push the blame onto you. She ??"

"I have nothing to do with her. I just want to remind you to stay away from me, Gao Moran. Really, you can go as far away from me as you can and stop affecting my life. I'm glad that I found out about your affair with Song Ruo.

If back then, I really didn't know anything and stubbornly married you, then the rest of my life would be miserable and pitiful. "Speaking of which, I have to thank you and Song Ruo."

She got up to go out.

Gao Moran was extremely excited. He went up and took Wen Qing into his arms.

"Little Qing, can you not be so cold? Every night, I will lose sleep, become tangled, suffer, and regret. I don't want this, really, I love you so much, I love you so much... "I also want to put it down. Every night, I will persuade myself that you made a mistake, Gao Moran, don't pester her with emotions and give her freedom. But when I wake up the next day, I will change my mind, I really can't do it."

She pushed him, but he held her tighter.

She said anxiously, "But I don't love you, I don't love you anymore. Do you understand that everything you've done to me now has brought me pain? This pain will only make me hate you more, and get further away from you. We can't go back, we'll never go back."

Outside the infirmary, Huo Tingren, who was wearing a red basketball uniform, suddenly rushed in from outside.

Seeing this scene, he was shocked for a moment. Then, with a hint of anger, he went up and pulled Gao Moran away from Wen Qing and pushed him against the wall.

Gao Moran slumped down on the floor as he leaned against the wall weakly.

His current appearance looked very dispirited.

Wen Qing frowned and did not move.

Huo Tingren stepped forward and held Gao Moran's collar: "Did I warn you? Do you dare to touch someone that my third brother has his eyes on? Gao, you are courting death. "

As he spoke, he punched Gao Moran heavily in the face.

Seeing this, Wen Qing felt that this fist was not light.

Gao Moran did not retaliate.

Huo Tingren might have been too angry, so he gave the opponent another punch.

It even heavily smashed into his right cheek.

In order to prevent Tingren from getting into trouble from fighting again, she went up to stop Huo Tingren.

"Alright, Tingren, stop hitting them. If you continue, they'll kill you."

Huo Tingren looked at Wen Qing with displeasure, "Third sister, you've disappointed me enough."

After he finished speaking, he let out a cold snort and pushed Gao Moran away before turning around and leaving.

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