trap rose

Chapter 146 It's all your fault
The more Shang Meijuan spoke, the more aggrieved she became, and even the other colleagues around her felt aggrieved.

The two held hands, feeling each other's warmth and strength.

At the same time, Shang Meijuan's words caused others to hate Wen Mian.

"I heard that Wen Mian was distracted at the time because there was someone he knew in the audience. If Wen Mian hadn't made a mistake, no one would have been hurt."

"Let's not talk about us for now. Others also have varying degrees of skin trauma. There are seven or eight people in total. Let's just forget about this?"

The woman frowned and didn't speak for a long time.

Shang Meijuan sneered, and then burst into tears.

"If it weren't for Wen Mian, I should have gone back to the institution to pack my things and get ready to get off work! I learned dance, and my family has already sacrificed a lot. Now it's finally time for me to repay them, and unexpectedly... something like this happened! "

"Wen Mian, this is the culprit! I can definitely continue to learn dancing, I can perform on stage, and I can use the platform of the organization to get to know many dancing masters, but everything is in vain."

Colleagues around her understood Shang Meijuan’s situation.

Even though she was yelling at the moment, her colleagues couldn't say a bad word.

Even because of Shang Meijuan's actions, her colleagues felt a little distressed.

Shang Meijuan was born in poverty, and her family really paid a lot to support her studies.

The difficult living environment made Shang Meijuan's character a bit extreme, and her hatred for Wen Mian was growing.

A colleague grabbed Shang Meijuan, but she shrugged and immediately shook her off.

"Don't worry about me. This is all Wen Mian's fault. I just want Wen Mian to pay the price!"

During the conversation, Wen Mian was sitting in a wheelchair and was pushed out by Pei Zhiyao.

The two of them passed by the door and suddenly heard their names, which made Pei Zhiyao pause immediately.

When he turned back, his colleague had opened the door, and the four of them looked at each other.

"Wen Mian, you came just in time!"

The screaming continued.

Wen Mian couldn't help but swallowed, and really didn't know what to say.

But seeing Shang Meijuan's aggrieved look, Wen Mian still felt guilty.

"Wen Mian, it's all your fault. If you hadn't had an accident on stage, I wouldn't have ended up like this!"

The colleagues around him seemed to be trying to stop the fight, but in fact they were slandering Wen Mian. "That's right. Shang Meijuan will never be able to dance again. This is all your fault."

Wen Mian didn't speak, and his future ending would be similar.

But Shang Meijuan repeated her grievances every word.

Every time, he seems to be saying that he has fallen to this point because of Wen Mian's appearance.

If it were not for Wen Mian, she would not have stopped dancing.

"Why are you so crazy?"

Shang Meijuan tried to get closer, but was stopped by Pei Zhiyao one second before she was about to touch Wen Mian.

Although Shang Meijuan scolded him harshly, Pei Zhiyao was still by his side to protect him, and he blocked Wen Mian directly with a wave of his hand.

The man's sharp eyes were like a pair of eagle eyes on Shang Meijuan.

It seemed that Shang Meijuan could be seen through in the next second.

"This matter has not yet been decided. What's more, Wen Mian was also injured. Isn't it a bit too hasty for you to be a weirdo for no reason?"

"Also, accidents on stage are inevitable. Now that the matter has come to this, anything you say is redundant."

Pei Zhiyao's words were rough but not rough.

Although it sounds unpleasant, if you think about it carefully, it is indeed the truth.

During the conversation, Pei Zhiyao had already seen through Shang Meijuan's emotional instability.

Since it is not beneficial to Wen Mian, it is better to leave here quickly.

Thinking of this, Pei Zhiyao pushed into the wheelchair and left the ward, quickly returning to the resting place next door.

"I will contact the nurse station this afternoon and find a place for you to rest. It is not safe for Shang Meijuan to live next door. If I am not there, I can't imagine what Shang Meijuan can do."

Wen Mian said nothing, his head lowered listlessly.

Pei Zhiyao could see the emotions in Wen Mian's eyes.

In a daze, Pei Zhiyao felt filled with self-blame and sadness.

"What exactly happened on the stage? Tell me."

(End of this chapter)