26: Chapter 24 Is This Intellectual Youth Dorm Yours?
26: Chapter 24 Is This Intellectual Youth Dorm Yours?
Rong Yan stopped in her tracks, turned her head with an indifferent expression tinged with a bit of scorn, “Old crone, there is a thing called karma, but for someone like you…”
She scoffed lightly, “Even God doesn’t care to bother with you.
Otherwise, why don’t you go ahead and call the police?
I’ll be waiting for you in the village, I promise I won’t cower.
Her voice suddenly became stern, “If rumors spread that I’m the one who hit you, and you don’t call the police, then I’ll have to report it myself.
If you don’t believe me, go ahead and try.”
Having said that, she strode away.
Old Lady Wang watched her arrogant departing figure, so angry she nearly had a stroke.
Anger caused her to burst into a tirade of curses, “You trashy wench, no wonder you ended up marrying that bad omen Qin Ye…”
All sorts of ugly words poured out, but unfortunately for Old Lady Wang, Rong Yan had long since walked far away.
Old Lady Wang cursed for a good while; her mouth went dry from all the swearing, a shame there was no audience.
This path was rarely traveled already, and with it being deep winter, everyone preferred to stay inside, leaving no one to accompany Old Lady Wang in her tirade.
Old Lady Wang could only rise grudgingly, muttering curses.
Covered in mud, this only served to fuel her anger further.
“No, I can’t let that trashy wench off easy.” Since she didn’t want to lend out her bicycle, she’d make her own way.
But after only two steps, she stopped.
That rundown house not only housed Qin Ye but also Qin Yu, that little demon!
Truly, as the saying goes, a nest of evil birds.
She alone couldn’t handle that little demon, she needed to go back and call for some people.
Hobbling on her slightly injured leg, Old Lady Wang stumbled her way back home to find help…
By then, Rong Yan had already arrived at the intellectual youth dormitory.
Just as someone came out and saw her, they were a bit taken aback.
what brings you here…”
It’s not surprising that he’s so astonished; after all, the events that had unfolded around Rong Yan in the past few days were simply too much.
Her way of handling things these past days had completely overturned their perception of her.
Rong Yan looked at him, and the original host’s memories instantly informed her of his identity.
Raising her eyebrows slightly, “What’s that supposed to mean?
The man, Wang Guangping, immediately replied, “No, that’s not what I mean…”
“I don’t have any other intentions either; all right, you go back to what you were doing.
I’m heading to the dormitory to have a look.” Rong Yan waved at him dismissively, then headed towards the female dormitory.
After watching her enter, Wang Guangping quickly went back to his room.
Speaking to the person lying in the bunk, he hurriedly said, “Rong Yan is back…”
Upon hearing this, the others immediately sat up, all eyes turned toward him en masse.
Someone couldn’t help asking, “What did she come for?”
“She went over to that room; I don’t know why she came either.” Xu Ke and Ye Yu hadn’t gotten anything good out of dealing with Rong Yan, and he was even less inclined to ask further.
The others exchanged glances, asking no more questions, nor did they get up to check.
There was no need to stir trouble!
After all, excitement was not always pleasant to witness.
There were originally five people staying in the female dormitory, including Rong Yan.
Xu Ke was not present at the moment, leaving three there.
Gu Lan saw Rong Yan the moment she pushed the door open.
She was instantly infuriated, “What are you doing here?”
Rong Yan glanced at her with extremely cold eyes.
“What, do I need to report to you when I come here?”
“You…” Gu Lan was very angry; the grudge from being outsmarted and hit the day before had not yet faded.
Not far from her, Niu Youlian quickly tugged at her.
“Gu Lan, don’t say any more.
Isn’t it normal for Rong Yan to come back?
After all, this place is somewhat like her parental home, so just spare us a sentence!”
There were only a few intellectual youths in the dormitory, people who had spent a considerable time together.
Couldn’t they just keep the peace?