Oh my god! He would never have thought that the presidential candidate Xiahou Chunyi would actually...
Would actually come to his small office! And even checked Ran Xiangsi’s file!
He knew it, this kid Ran Xiangsi is not an ordinary small character at all!
Before Liu Guohong could continue being shocked, Xiahou Chunyi had already stepped outside the door.
The bodyguards followed suit, a group of people left in a hurry.
No one noticed that a shadowy figure on the other side of the corridor slipped an anonymous letter into the principal’s office door gap.
Ran Yingqian rushed home right after class.
Gu Beichuan had already called her twice, if he called a third time, he probably wouldn’t be happy and would add a few more bruises to her face!
However, just as she stepped out of the school gate, she was stopped by a woman.
"Ding Jia? What do you want?" Ran Yingqian glared angrily at Ding Jia who was wearing a black super short skirt, her face painted with heavy smoky makeup and a punk hairstyle.
They had never interacted before, why was she stopping her?
Ding Jia took a drag from her cigarette, then blew a smoke ring in Ran Yingqian’s direction, looking very rogue.
"I heard about your situation. How about joining hands with me to take revenge on Ran Xiangsi?"
Since there were no men around, Ding Jia’s true colors were revealed.
She was never a good student, and after getting hit by Chu Xiaoge today, she hated Ran Xiangsi and Chu Xiaoge even more. ɪꜰ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴀɴᴛ ᴛᴏ ʀᴇᴀᴅ ᴍᴏʀᴇ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀs, ᴘʟᴇᴀsᴇ ᴠɪsɪᴛ ɴoᴠel Fɪre.nᴇt
So... of course she needed to find someone to be her ally.
Investigating Ran Yingqian was a piece of cake, Ding Jia zeroed in on her because she knew about the acrimonious relationship between her and Ran Xiangsi.
Ran Yingqian glanced suspiciously at Ding Jia, unsure whether to trust her words.
"Ran Xiangsi is my sister in name, yet you come to me to harm her?" Ran Yingqian sneered, not about to cooperate with Ding Jia so quickly.
"Ha! How shameless! What sister? Don’t forget, just now you cursed her as a slut in front of the whole school, do you think she could still care about you?" Ding Jia’s every word oozed sarcasm.
Though she was still a student, Ding Jia had been mingling in the underworld for years.
She had long become indifferent to human emotions.
Those empty things, they don’t fill the stomach!
Seeing Ran Yingqian gritting her teeth, Ding Jia pressed on, "Originally, it was your sister who should have married Gu Beichuan, right? But she ran away, so now this hard life falls on you. Tut, tut, look at your face, beaten so badly... I’ve heard that men in the Gu family have short lives, are you ready to become a widow?"
Ding Jia’s words were like sharp knives, cutting into Ran Yingqian’s heart!
She didn’t want to be a widow! Nor did she want to marry that pervert Gu Beichuan!
As they were talking, Ran Yingqian’s phone rang.
She looked at it; it was a call from Gu Beichuan.
Ding Jia took a glance, drew on her cigarette again, mocking, "Oh, speak of the devil. Is it good to ignore his call? Do you want another beating?"
As soon as she finished speaking, the phone stopped ringing.
Soon, a message arrived.
[You damn bitch, dare not to answer my call? I’ll fucking kill you, believe it or not!]