The local tyrant president is not easy to mess with
Chapter 24 She Was Beaten by Her Best Friend
Chapter 24 She Was Beaten by Her Best Friend
"You child! You're talking nonsense!" Kong Jiayi was so angry that she stood up, walked to Leng Muxuan, took his arm and pulled him into the hall, "Come and talk to Hu Die, I'll go to the kitchen to see what's for lunch. "
Leng Muxuan's mind is now full of the shadows of Ran Zijin and Ruan Yifei, and he is extremely unhappy. There is nowhere to vent the anger in his stomach, and he is so suffocated that he has reached the breaking point.
Being pulled by Kong Jiayi like this, she had an attack, she threw off her hand all of a sudden, and said coldly: "If you want to talk about it yourself, I have nothing to say with her."
After speaking, he went upstairs without looking back.
Hu Die stood in the hall, her face was red, her eyes were also red, but she tried her best to smile.
"Auntie, it's probably because Mu Xuan encountered a problem at work. I'll leave first, so I won't bother him."
Kong Jiayi also forced a smile on her face, walked back, took Hu Die's hand again, and patted it lightly, "Hu Die, Mu Xuan is spoiled by me, don't be angry. Wait a minute, when your uncle comes back, give him a good meal !"
Hu Die smiled, bit her lips, and shook her head again, "No more. Auntie, Mu Xuan must be too tired from work. I'll come back next time after making soup to see you and uncle."
When Hu Die walked out of the cold house, she couldn't hold back her tears after all, they still fell down.
She curled her lips. From childhood to adulthood, a person who is supported like a princess has never been treated like this.
Why does Leng Muxuan dislike her so much?
Looking forward to seeing Leng Muxuan's good mood, it turned sour in an instant, as if someone had poured cold water on her, Hu Die took out her mobile phone and called Ran Zijin.
Ran Zijin was discussing the dissertation with his tutor.
"For your thesis, the teacher of the defense team will probably ask you about your understanding of the definition of communicative teaching method." The supervisor is quite satisfied with Ran Zijin's thesis, so he is willing to say a few more words.
"Well. That's it for the content. Is it enough to make final adjustments to the format?" Ran Zijin asked the instructor modestly.
"Don't be too busy printing, the department hasn't given the final format template yet." The tutor flipped through Ran Zijin's thesis, and added, "I never asked where you got these data, I guess the defense will ask , you have to prepare in advance, and the accompanying materials should be attached at the end of the paper."
"I have a photocopy of the materials." Ran Zijin spent a lot of time doing research and statistics to write this thesis. It really took a lot of effort.
The tutor wanted to say something, but Ran Zijin's phone rang.
She was about to hang up in embarrassment, but the tutor said, "Go ahead. That's it for the thesis. If you are so serious, it won't be a problem to get an excellent grade. You have to work hard to find a job!"
"En. Thank you, teacher!" Ran Zijin smiled and bowed, bouncing away with his cell phone and papers.
At this time, she was pure and happy, and she couldn't tell that she grew up in an orphanage, and she couldn't tell that she had experienced any sad things.
"Hu Die, what's the matter?" Ran Zijin answered the phone before the ringing, "I was just talking about my thesis with my supervisor."
"Zijin, Leng Muxuan still doesn't want to see me, what should I do?" Hu Die said in a low voice, wiping her tears, "I begged him so humbly."
Ran Zijin's heart skipped a beat, and the joy on her face disappeared immediately. She squeezed the phone tightly, "Hu Die, where are you now? I'll go find you."
"I'm outside the cold house and I want to go home. If you're busy, you don't have to come here."
"I'm not busy." Ran Zijin breathed out, as if he had made a big decision, and said firmly, "Hu Die, let's meet at the old place, I have something to tell you!"
After hanging up the phone, Ran Zijin went back to the dormitory to put the paper, took the wallet, and rushed to the 'Maggie Gift'.
She arrived earlier than Hu Die, asked for a glass of ice water and drank it slowly, thinking of what she was going to say to Hu Die later, her hands were sweating nervously.
"Zijin! What's the matter with you?" Hu Die went to sit opposite Ran Zijin and sat down. She called her several times just now, but she didn't hear her.
Although she touched up her makeup, she could still see the traces of crying.
When Ran Zijin saw it, she panicked and felt so uncomfortable that she just wanted to cry, "No. I'm fascinated by listening to the piano." She pointed to the white piano, "Girl's Prayer. My favorite song."
Hu Die ordered coffee, pouted and began to complain, "Zijin, what kind of woman do you think Leng Muxuan likes? Am I not good enough? Why does he hate me so much?"
"I don't know." Ran Zijin lowered his head, looked through the glass at the thinned and elongated tender white fingers, but did not dare to look at the butterfly, "Do you like Leng Muxuan that much? Do you know him?"
"I don't know, but I like him, so I will work hard to understand everything about him." Die Die is the same as Ran Zijin, and the things he believes in will not change.
"But..." Ran Zijin hesitated to speak.
"But what?" Hu Die was curious. Zijin had never hesitated to talk to her.
"It's nothing." Ran Zijin's determination just now slackened, especially after seeing Hu Die's love for Leng Muxuan, he didn't have the courage to speak the truth.
"Hey, what's the matter with you? You always hesitate to speak today, it's not like your style!"
"It's really nothing." Ran Zijin smiled slightly, and asked Hu Die in a different way, "You say that a man can tell a woman's height measurements with just one glance, and it is very accurate, so does he play with women too much? A scumbag?"
Until now, whenever he thinks of Leng Muxuan's eyes that are more precise than a machine, Ran Zijin still finds it a little inconceivable, and of course he despises his behavior of seeing countless women.
"Not necessarily." Hu Die stirred the coffee, her slender fingers were like white onions, "Maybe he is a person who is very good at grasping everything."
"Too."
Ran Zijin originally wanted to guide Hu Die to look at the scumbag Leng Muxuan with a more pertinent look, but who knows that this woman who is in love has indeed lost her IQ.
But what Hu Die said made some sense.
Some people are born kings, they can always master everything, and they master everything just right, no more, no less, and Leng Muxuan is undoubtedly such a king.
Although Ran Zijin hated him, she had to admit that Leng Muxuan was like a king.
"Zijin, what exactly are you going to tell me?" After Hu Die finished speaking to Leng Muxuan, she remembered that Ran Zijin called her to talk about something.
"I just want to tell you that maybe Leng Muxuan is not as good as you see. If you are with him, you may regret it."
"Why? Do you know something that I don't?"
Ran Zijin took a deep breath, in order to prevent Hu Die from getting too deeply hurt and hurting too deeply in the future, she finally opened her mouth.
"Hu Die, Leng Muxuan slept with other women!"
He took a breath without stopping, and after finishing speaking, Ran Zijin took a breath in the blank expression of Hu Die.
Hu Die was completely stunned, and only after a long time did she ask nonchalantly, "How do you know?"
"I don't know about other women. But I'm one of them." As long as you open your mouth, you can say more later, Ran Zijin no longer hesitated, "The person I fell drunk that day was Leng Muxuan."
(End of this chapter)
"You child! You're talking nonsense!" Kong Jiayi was so angry that she stood up, walked to Leng Muxuan, took his arm and pulled him into the hall, "Come and talk to Hu Die, I'll go to the kitchen to see what's for lunch. "
Leng Muxuan's mind is now full of the shadows of Ran Zijin and Ruan Yifei, and he is extremely unhappy. There is nowhere to vent the anger in his stomach, and he is so suffocated that he has reached the breaking point.
Being pulled by Kong Jiayi like this, she had an attack, she threw off her hand all of a sudden, and said coldly: "If you want to talk about it yourself, I have nothing to say with her."
After speaking, he went upstairs without looking back.
Hu Die stood in the hall, her face was red, her eyes were also red, but she tried her best to smile.
"Auntie, it's probably because Mu Xuan encountered a problem at work. I'll leave first, so I won't bother him."
Kong Jiayi also forced a smile on her face, walked back, took Hu Die's hand again, and patted it lightly, "Hu Die, Mu Xuan is spoiled by me, don't be angry. Wait a minute, when your uncle comes back, give him a good meal !"
Hu Die smiled, bit her lips, and shook her head again, "No more. Auntie, Mu Xuan must be too tired from work. I'll come back next time after making soup to see you and uncle."
When Hu Die walked out of the cold house, she couldn't hold back her tears after all, they still fell down.
She curled her lips. From childhood to adulthood, a person who is supported like a princess has never been treated like this.
Why does Leng Muxuan dislike her so much?
Looking forward to seeing Leng Muxuan's good mood, it turned sour in an instant, as if someone had poured cold water on her, Hu Die took out her mobile phone and called Ran Zijin.
Ran Zijin was discussing the dissertation with his tutor.
"For your thesis, the teacher of the defense team will probably ask you about your understanding of the definition of communicative teaching method." The supervisor is quite satisfied with Ran Zijin's thesis, so he is willing to say a few more words.
"Well. That's it for the content. Is it enough to make final adjustments to the format?" Ran Zijin asked the instructor modestly.
"Don't be too busy printing, the department hasn't given the final format template yet." The tutor flipped through Ran Zijin's thesis, and added, "I never asked where you got these data, I guess the defense will ask , you have to prepare in advance, and the accompanying materials should be attached at the end of the paper."
"I have a photocopy of the materials." Ran Zijin spent a lot of time doing research and statistics to write this thesis. It really took a lot of effort.
The tutor wanted to say something, but Ran Zijin's phone rang.
She was about to hang up in embarrassment, but the tutor said, "Go ahead. That's it for the thesis. If you are so serious, it won't be a problem to get an excellent grade. You have to work hard to find a job!"
"En. Thank you, teacher!" Ran Zijin smiled and bowed, bouncing away with his cell phone and papers.
At this time, she was pure and happy, and she couldn't tell that she grew up in an orphanage, and she couldn't tell that she had experienced any sad things.
"Hu Die, what's the matter?" Ran Zijin answered the phone before the ringing, "I was just talking about my thesis with my supervisor."
"Zijin, Leng Muxuan still doesn't want to see me, what should I do?" Hu Die said in a low voice, wiping her tears, "I begged him so humbly."
Ran Zijin's heart skipped a beat, and the joy on her face disappeared immediately. She squeezed the phone tightly, "Hu Die, where are you now? I'll go find you."
"I'm outside the cold house and I want to go home. If you're busy, you don't have to come here."
"I'm not busy." Ran Zijin breathed out, as if he had made a big decision, and said firmly, "Hu Die, let's meet at the old place, I have something to tell you!"
After hanging up the phone, Ran Zijin went back to the dormitory to put the paper, took the wallet, and rushed to the 'Maggie Gift'.
She arrived earlier than Hu Die, asked for a glass of ice water and drank it slowly, thinking of what she was going to say to Hu Die later, her hands were sweating nervously.
"Zijin! What's the matter with you?" Hu Die went to sit opposite Ran Zijin and sat down. She called her several times just now, but she didn't hear her.
Although she touched up her makeup, she could still see the traces of crying.
When Ran Zijin saw it, she panicked and felt so uncomfortable that she just wanted to cry, "No. I'm fascinated by listening to the piano." She pointed to the white piano, "Girl's Prayer. My favorite song."
Hu Die ordered coffee, pouted and began to complain, "Zijin, what kind of woman do you think Leng Muxuan likes? Am I not good enough? Why does he hate me so much?"
"I don't know." Ran Zijin lowered his head, looked through the glass at the thinned and elongated tender white fingers, but did not dare to look at the butterfly, "Do you like Leng Muxuan that much? Do you know him?"
"I don't know, but I like him, so I will work hard to understand everything about him." Die Die is the same as Ran Zijin, and the things he believes in will not change.
"But..." Ran Zijin hesitated to speak.
"But what?" Hu Die was curious. Zijin had never hesitated to talk to her.
"It's nothing." Ran Zijin's determination just now slackened, especially after seeing Hu Die's love for Leng Muxuan, he didn't have the courage to speak the truth.
"Hey, what's the matter with you? You always hesitate to speak today, it's not like your style!"
"It's really nothing." Ran Zijin smiled slightly, and asked Hu Die in a different way, "You say that a man can tell a woman's height measurements with just one glance, and it is very accurate, so does he play with women too much? A scumbag?"
Until now, whenever he thinks of Leng Muxuan's eyes that are more precise than a machine, Ran Zijin still finds it a little inconceivable, and of course he despises his behavior of seeing countless women.
"Not necessarily." Hu Die stirred the coffee, her slender fingers were like white onions, "Maybe he is a person who is very good at grasping everything."
"Too."
Ran Zijin originally wanted to guide Hu Die to look at the scumbag Leng Muxuan with a more pertinent look, but who knows that this woman who is in love has indeed lost her IQ.
But what Hu Die said made some sense.
Some people are born kings, they can always master everything, and they master everything just right, no more, no less, and Leng Muxuan is undoubtedly such a king.
Although Ran Zijin hated him, she had to admit that Leng Muxuan was like a king.
"Zijin, what exactly are you going to tell me?" After Hu Die finished speaking to Leng Muxuan, she remembered that Ran Zijin called her to talk about something.
"I just want to tell you that maybe Leng Muxuan is not as good as you see. If you are with him, you may regret it."
"Why? Do you know something that I don't?"
Ran Zijin took a deep breath, in order to prevent Hu Die from getting too deeply hurt and hurting too deeply in the future, she finally opened her mouth.
"Hu Die, Leng Muxuan slept with other women!"
He took a breath without stopping, and after finishing speaking, Ran Zijin took a breath in the blank expression of Hu Die.
Hu Die was completely stunned, and only after a long time did she ask nonchalantly, "How do you know?"
"I don't know about other women. But I'm one of them." As long as you open your mouth, you can say more later, Ran Zijin no longer hesitated, "The person I fell drunk that day was Leng Muxuan."
(End of this chapter)
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