I really don't want a second marriage

nonsense?

There are a lot of nonsense, but they are all true.

Although people will choose their words, how can they blurt out at that time if they have never thought about it?

Only the brain is the most real.

"Brother Shu, can I apologize to you and promise not to say such words again in the future? No, I didn't say that yesterday."

Weichi Yishu looked at him quietly, his thin lips pursed slightly.

Zhong chufeng didn't know what to say. After all, as soon as he said that yesterday, he immediately regretted it. He really regretted it.

After all, if the relationship between the two was simple, it would really change when he said so. So Zhong chufeng wanted to bite off his tongue at that time. How could he say such outrageous words.

"Brother Shu, I......"

Wei Chi Yishu said nothing, got up in silence and walked out.

Zhong chufeng sighed and wanted to kill himself.

Meng Kefei is miserable today.

When she was ready to go to the library early in the morning, she was stopped on the road by Zhang Xiaolu and Yuan Yuehan. It was still early now. In addition, there were few people on this road. Meng Kefei saw that there were so many people on the other side. She didn't know well, so she immediately turned around and left.

Zhang Xiaolu's people immediately came forward and stopped Meng Kefei's way.

"What do you want to do?" Meng Kefei hugged the book in his hand and asked calmly.

Zhang Xiaolu, with her bracelet in front of her heart, stepped forward directly and sneered: "before asking others what they want to do, you have to think about what you have done or said?"

Meng Kefei: "

"What do you mean by that? What did I say?"

Zhang Xiaolu came forward impatiently, grabbed Meng Kefei's chin and whispered a warning to her: "Meng Kefei, what garlic do you want to pack with me? Now you know you're afraid, so you don't dare to admit it? When you talk nonsense in front of Yuanyuan, why don't you think about whether you will be today?"

Round?

"What does this have to do with Yuanyuan?"

She has been studying hard recently. She is either in the library or on the way to the library every day. There is no intersection with Yuanyuan at all. She doesn't even go to barbecue.

"What do you say?" Zhang Xiaolu leaned down, narrowed her eyes and looked at her dangerously. "Did I warn you not to block my way before, otherwise I would make you don't know how you died, but you..."

She patted Meng Kefei's white cheek and sneered: "but why don't you learn well? Your mouth must be so cheap and you have to say something in front of Yuanyuan. Why, you want to eradicate our two dissidents and think her brother will like you, don't you?"

Hearing this, Meng Kefei's face changed, "what are you talking about?"

"Don't think I can't see the dirty mind in your heart. You obviously have that heart, but you have to pretend not to have it and wrap yourself into a pure white lotus. I've seen a lot of people like you, sister."

After that, Zhang Xiaolu pushed her body heavily to the ground. Yuan Yuehan said impatiently: "do you still have to clean up? Why is there so much nonsense?"

Yuan Yuehan was very angry because he was still angry about what happened last night. Seeing Meng Kefei, he increasingly felt that she was very boring. After talking, he wanted to be more and more angry. He directly came forward and took Meng Kefei as an outlet bucket and kicked her severely.

"I let you talk, I let you talk."

Meng Kefei was kicked and wanted to fight back. She pulled yuan Yuehan's legs. Yuan Yuehan didn't expect it, so she fell directly.

Then she screamed.

"You are all dead people. I called you to clean up her. Why are you standing here? Kill her!"

After Yuan Yuehan gave an order, everyone surrounded him and punched and kicked Meng Kefei.

Meng Kefei couldn't beat them alone. At the beginning, he was still struggling. He had no strength in the back pain. He could only stretch out his hand to hold his head and curl up.

Countless fists and feet fell on their own body, like raindrops, deeply painful.

Yuan Yuehan finished beating and was angry enough. He got up and kicked Meng Kefei in the stomach. "Next time I talk nonsense in front of Yuanyuan, I'll tear your mouth."

Meng Kefei's voice was weak. "What do you mean?"

"What do you mean?" Zhang Xiaolu sneered. "We don't know if Yuanyuan didn't say you told her. Meng Kefei, we like Yuanyuan, but it's not up to you. Do you understand?"

"By the way, if you dare to say anything about today, be careful of your mother in the textile factory."

"Go!"

When people left, Meng Kefei lay dying on the grass. Beside her were scattered books, which had been trampled very dirty and messy by those people.

The clothes on their bodies were also broken, and they could hardly move because of the pain. Those people were very experienced. They didn't pick their own face and specifically picked the place covered by clothes.

And her stomach was kicked several times by Yuan Yuehan, and now it hurts deeply.

Meng Kefei was a little desperate. Did Yuanyuan really tell Zhang Xiaolu that she said those words, or did Zhang Xiaolu make them up?

However, why do they make it up? Zhang Xiaolu has always been domineering. It's not a day or two to find trouble for herself. She doesn't need to find such a reason at all.

After lying on the ground for a long time, Meng Kefei struggled to get up from the ground, and then picked up the books one by one.

She knew that she should go to the academic affairs office to report to the teacher at this time. Campus violence should have been paid attention to, but the two families were so powerful that they actually knew about her mother's work in the textile factory, which showed that they would not leave her a way back.

If she really reports, her mother will be in trouble.

The family was already very poor. It was not easy for Meng Kefei to come to school. She really didn't want to give her mother any more trouble. She stood up with the pain and limped forward.

On the same day, Meng Kefei lay in the dormitory for a day and only rubbed some medicine casually. After that, she was too tired to walk. Tang Yuanyuan didn't know she was hurt because she wasn't hurt in a visible place.

Only when she asked Tang Yuanyuan to ask for leave for her, Tang Yuanyuan was worried.

"What's the matter with you? Is there something wrong, Feifei? Why don't we go to the hospital?"

hospital? That's not a place they can afford to go. A little hair and disease passed away at home, so Meng Kefei shook his head and his voice was like a fine mosquito.

"I'm fine. I guess I'm coming to my aunt, so my stomach hurts."

"Ah, I'll buy you a warm baby and make some brown sugar water!"

"OK, thank you."

Meng Kefei looked at Tang Yuanyuan, who was pure and flawless, and suddenly stopped her: "Yuanyuan."

"Huh?"

"Did you say anything about me in front of Zhang Xiaolu and Yuan Yuehan?"