Chapter 70 Don't worry, no matter how dirty this floor is, it's not as dirty as your mouth!
Ye Anya's eyes widened and her face turned pale.
Ignoring Cheng Fangyi's eyes that wanted to kill her, the sarcastic laughter around her reached her ears clearly:
"Ye Anya, how could you do such a thing? It's a shame that we trusted you so much before and spoke for you every time!"
"You are such a dirty person! It has completely refreshed my three views! Why can you frame Ye Nanqing so confidently after someone made you pregnant? She is your sister after all. Didn't you keep saying that you care about your relationship? Sisterhood between us?”
"I don't think there is a single truth in her mouth. Every time she shows respect and love for Ye Nanqing in front of us, she is doing evil things behind her back!"
"No wonder she always reveals Ye Nanqing's unruly information intentionally or unintentionally. It turns out she deliberately misleads us!"
"..."
What's more, he walked directly in front of Ye Anya, slapped her face hard, and then roughly slapped the half piece of watermelon he had not eaten on her face, "I'll disgust you to death!"
"Ah!" Ye Anya's face was covered in watermelon pulp, she held her head and screamed.
Her face was burning, and she bit her lips to bleed. She was so embarrassed and angry that she wanted to die immediately.
The tall tower of her image that she had worked so hard to build in Yun Da suddenly collapsed, and then she was severely buried!
Cheng Fangyi's face was sullen, and he simply had no eyes to look at Ye Anya's current cowardly and disgusting look.
On the contrary, Ye Nanqing, who was standing alone, confident and noble, was more eye-catching.
He stared at Ye Anya with disgust, turned around and grinned in front of Ye Nanqing, "Qingqing, since Anya wronged you, that means you didn't betray me."
Sure enough, Ye Nanqing was not willing to betray him, nor did he put him in an unkind and unjust position.
Ye Nanqing looked at Cheng Fangyi as if he was mentally retarded, "I suggest you heal your brain before you speak. Don't always be so funny when you speak, okay?"
Cheng Fangyi's face darkened.
Why is he so funny?
He had clearly taken a step back to let her step down. Why was Ye Nanqing still so aggressive?
Ignoring Cheng Fang Yi's expression, Ye Nanqing's eyes suddenly locked on a sneaky figure sneaking toward the door.
"Fu Xiaoyan? Where are you going?" Ye Nanqing raised her chin, her cold and shocking voice was very loud.
Fu Xiaoyan's thin body froze, and a flash of embarrassment flashed across her dark face.
She rolled her eyes again and again, "I...my injury is not fully healed yet. I have to go back to the hospital, otherwise the wound will be more serious."
"You crawled over from the hospital to slander me before your injuries were healed. You really care about me more than anything else!" Ye Nanqing smiled, but there was a layer of chill covering her whole body.
Fu Xiaoyan's face turned green instantly because she was so thin that she had no facial features. Then she heard Ye Nanqing say something she didn't want to hear the most.
"Do you still remember the promise I made in front of the big guys just now?"
One sentence woke up everyone present.
Countless gazes were directed at Fu Xiaoyan, leaving her with nowhere to hide.
No one hates being deceived, especially by a poor student from the countryside!
"Fu Xiaoyan, why did you help Ye Anya to give false evidence?"
"You just swore these words, but in the end you deceived us like fools, didn't you?"
"I thought rural people were simple and kind, but I didn't expect you to be extreme, selfish and vicious!"
"You really deserve to be beaten to death!"
"..."
The crowd's cries of conquest instantly drowned her out.
Fu Xiaoyan had never been scolded like this before. At this moment, her body was stiff and her palms were sweating.
But she knew what it felt like to be ostracized by Class 7, because Ye Nanqing had experienced such dark days.
no!
She must not live a life of bullying and humiliation like Ye Nanqing's before.
Fu Xiaoyan's heart skipped a beat, and she crawled up to Ye Nanqing. She raised her small eyes and looked at her, "I'm sorry, Qingqing, I didn't know the truth was like this. I misunderstood you! You can
Forgive me?"
Ye Nanqing would never care about such a trivial matter with her.
What's more, the truth is now revealed.
"Forgive you? Why?" There was doubt in Ye Nanqing's beautiful eyes.
"Because the truth has been revealed, you haven't lost anything!" Fu Xiaoyan said dryly.
"Oh, well, I didn't lose anything!" Ye Nanqing chuckled, smiling sarcastically.
"Not all crimes that have caused losses can be called evil, and your evil is contained in every word you said when you spread rumors!"
"Do you know that there is a price to pay for spreading rumors!"
Ye Nanqing's cold words made Fu Xiaoyan stunned.
"Then how can you forgive me?"
She felt that Ye Nanqing's current aura was frighteningly powerful.
"I will probably never forgive you."
Fu Xiaoyan's face changed again and again, and she yelled sharply with anger, "Do you think I care about your forgiveness? I just don't know the truth. Ye Anya insists that you have had an abortion, what does it have to do with me?"
"
She really fell in love with Ye Nan, and actually made her unable to get off the stage in front of everyone!
"You said it has nothing to do with you?" Ye Nanqing frowned fiercely, and his eyes suddenly became sharp, "Then the oath you swore in front of everyone has nothing to do with you?"
Fu Xiaoyan's unrepentant look made the people next to her shake their heads.
"If you still want to show off, just keep your promise, Fu Xiaoyan, otherwise we won't let you go easily in the future!"
"You have fooled all of us. If you don't pay some price, it's hard for us to guarantee that you will receive some cruel and inhumane lesson in the future!"
"..."
The corner of Fu Xiaoyan's mouth trembled, and she realized that everyone was looking at her with either fierce or disgusting eyes. Her fear arose spontaneously, and her hands and feet instantly became cold.
She stared at the ground and swallowed. The words Ye Nanqing said kept echoing in her mind:
"You will voluntarily kneel in front of me and lick the floor with your rumor-mongering tongue!"
But this floor is incredibly dirty.
Ye Nanqing penetrated her thoughts with one glance and smiled coldly, "Don't worry, no matter how dirty this floor is, it's not as dirty as your mouth! If I weren't afraid of blood splattering all over me, I should have cut off your tongue and let you
You can't speak anymore!"
Fu Xiaoyan's face turned pale, her eyes filled with resentment and hatred.
She couldn't take it down.
But the next second, a brute force pressed her head, forcing her to bend over and slamming her face to the ground.
She couldn't see who was behind her, but she heard a boy say fiercely: "Stick out your tongue! Otherwise I will press your face and rub it on the ground."
"No, no!" Fu Xiaoyan wanted to cry, but twisting her neck made her face turn red and she couldn't even make a sound.
She will be disfigured!
Feeling that the force had begun to pull horizontally, Fu Xiaoyan stuck out her tongue in a howling manner...