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After class on Monday morning, Tong Hao ran up to her. "Miss, are you going to eat?"

"Go ahead." She tidied up the books, picked them up, and together they went downstairs and out of the school building.

From afar, Tong Hao pointed at the door and said, "Look, you scum."

Wen Qing looked towards the door, frowning, Gao Moran.

Seeing her, he hurried over. freewe bnovel .com

"Tong Hao, I need to talk to Wen Qing alone. Can you leave first?"

Tong Hao looked at Wen Qing.

Wen Qing smiled at her. "Wait for me at the First Dining Hall."

"Then come over early."

After Wen Qing left, Gao Moran said unhappily, "I heard that you have been very close with Third Young Master Huo."

She sneered: "Gao Moran, what identity do you have to interrogate me?"

"Wen Qing, don't think that you can go down on your own. Why don't you see what kind of person that Third Young Master Huo is? If you walk too close to him, you will be gnawed to the point where not even your bones will remain. Listen to me, I'm doing this for your own good. "

"What you mean by 'for my own good' is to harass me after messing around with Song Ruo? You believe everything Song Ruo tells you, don't you? "

"I... It wasn't Song Ruo who told me. "

She opened her schoolbag, pulled out a few photographs, and threw them directly at his face.

"I originally wanted to give these to Song Ruo, but since I haven't met her today, you can help me transfer them to her."

Actually, she was going to beat around the bush and hand it over to Gao Moran.

She had some understanding of Gao Moran's personality. He was paranoid and honest, and hated people doing little tricks behind his back the most.

If he could see Song Ruo's true face, then she would never be able to take the throne when he was with her.

For people like Song Ruo, the greatest revenge was to let her love him but not let him have it.

"What is this?" He flipped through a few photos.

In the picture, in a dark alley, a tightly wrapped woman wearing a hat and mask is stuffing money into a man.

Although the scene was far and the background was very dark, he could still clearly recognize that the woman in the back was Song Ruo.

"This is evidence, the day before yesterday when I was working in a bar, I met a bastard who wanted to hurt me, it was the Third Young Master Huo who saved me, that man personally admitted, someone paid me to hit me using money, other than the person who hired the man, no one knew that I met the Third Young Master Huo that day, but now you know, the photo, is the evidence that I found."

Gao Moran's expression changed drastically. He reached out his hand to help her and said with a worried face, "Are you alright?"

She shook his hand off, "Gao Moran, you should learn a little. We just broke up for a few days, and you're still so natural when you're with Song Ruo?"

"I'm not with Song Ruo, I don't like her." Gao Moran frowned. "Believe me, I don't want to break up with you."

"Gao Moran, I don't want to hurt anyone, and I don't want to compete with other women for a man's favor. Just let me go, I just want to live a peaceful life. Don't come look for me again." freewebn(o)vel.com

Gao Moran shouted, "I won't break up with you. I will come to find you every day, and every day, I will make you fall in love with me again. I will marry you. Wen Qing, I love you."

The more he shouted, the louder his shouts became. The surrounding students were all pointing at him, but it was useless. The people in the drama were no longer able to enter the drama again.

Wen Qing's expression was calm as she walked further and further away.

A person who loved her, yet had rolled a bed sheet with someone else …

Love? Who would believe it?

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