Chapter 109

  One punch after another was extremely forceful, and Fang Qinghao ultimately wasn't Fang Shiying, the legwork was simply nonexistent, it basically became an expected development, and turned into my one-sided abuse.

  But isn't it a bit too much for her to be so boastful about Fang Qing's goodness?

  I've had trouble finding it before, but this time I won't forgive whoever did it! Yousun's opponent deliberately hit her in the back during the morning match, which is where she was injured in a fight before. I know she's been enduring it until now, and although the wound itself has long since healed, the negative impact on her mind has never gone away. This time, being hit again with force, while the wound itself doesn't need to be worried about for now, there will definitely be some signs of a relapse due to psychological factors.

  At this time she was pale-faced, but seeing me so desperate and still shouting loudly to stop this seemingly slightly overblown violent incident.

  Yeah, maybe I'm making a big deal out of something small. No matter how much trouble she causes me, it doesn't really hurt that much. To be honest, I probably shouldn't have hit her so hard that she's all bruised up, but my body just can't stop moving. Maybe I'm also venting about those unpleasant things from before too?

  Reason is also shouting: Stop! Stop!

  But at this moment, how can the bloodthirsty nature be stopped?

  What's more, isn't the other party Fang Qinghao?!

  She had already been beaten to the ground, but I still felt unsatisfied. I knelt on the ground with one hand supporting myself and continued to beat her desperately. "Cheng... Cheng... Xiaofei, you really are... birds of a feather flock together. You not only stole my sister's man, but also dared to seduce my boyfriend Mu Yuxuan..." Fang Qing's hair was disheveled, her face and body covered in wounds, yet she still spoke intermittently.

  I clenched my fist in anger and slapped him!

  "Slap——" A crisp and clear slap, even heavier than the one before, landed on Youshen's face. I let out a hiss of disgust and stood up, now finding it unbearable to even touch her.

  You Xuan saw me get up, struggling to stand upright and rush towards me, then tightly grasped my hand, as if afraid I would still lose control of myself. I couldn't help but laugh, in fact all rationality had returned because of Fang Qing's words just now. It wasn't that I wanted to reflect on my own mistakes, but rather felt that this kind of person was better off being ignored.

  I glanced at Fang Qinghao lying on the ground, and many girls rushed to his side among the classmates who were watching the excitement. I coldly looked around at the classmates who were discussing it, and it seemed that in the end, all the blame fell on me.

  "Xiao Fei!" A familiar voice rang out, and Ye Chenyi pushed through the crowd to rush over. His furrowed brow looked especially annoying in my eyes - that was absolutely not a worried gaze.

  He glanced at me and You Xuan, then looked at Fang Qinghao, who was the only one injured. His eyebrows remained furrowed as he squatted down to examine Fang Qinghao's face, which was quickly swelling with blood. He didn't say a word, his lips pursed tightly. Someone called for the teacher, and first to arrive was the class advisor. With an icy expression, he took in the scene before him, let out a low hum, and instructed the students to carry Fang Qinghao to the infirmary. Then, he turned to the surrounding students to ask about what had happened.

  Ye Chenyi walked up to me, and for the first time I felt his downward gaze was so piercing.

  Deliberately ignoring him, I asked You Xuan: "Do you know Fang Qian's boyfriend?"

  She shook her head and said, "I probably know, but it seems like we haven't talked before." I nodded, knowing in my heart that Fang Qing's boyfriend must have dumped her.

  "Xiao Fei, I want to hear your explanation." Ye Chenyi's voice had never been as cold as it was now, it was a feeling of falling into an ice cellar. I smiled lowly and looked at him mockingly: "What is there to explain? Isn't the fact right in front of us? It was me who hit Fang Qing."

  "Xiao Fei!" Ye Chenyi suddenly shouted, seemingly somewhat angry, "Don't be like this, okay? I believe you're not that kind of person!"

  I continued laughing, even though the corners of my eyes were a bit moist: "Shouldn't I say something like 'thank you for the compliment'?"

  Having said that, I didn't wait for his response and turned to our class teacher who was standing on the side watching us: "Teacher, I'll send Youshen to the hospital first, then head home by myself, no need for you to bother."

  The murmurs continued, and the gaze directed at me became even more disgusting. Ah, Ye Chenyi, how I wished that at this moment you could catch up to me like before and grab my hand to explain things to our class advisor? But in the end, you didn't.