Suddenly, she pointed at Meng Zisu and yelled, "Bitch, bitch! Why, why do you keep taking away things that belong to me? Why do you keep destroying my happiness? Bitch, you should have died when you were insulted! Why don't you just die!"
Song Zhen's eyes turned stern, and he was about to teach this woman a lesson.
Meng Zisu held her back, walked up to her calmly, and said condescendingly: "No one is interested in taking your things. What you tried so hard to take is exactly what I despise. If you want trash like Ke Yanhuai, just take it. If you want such a boring title as Miss Meng, you can take it. I don't want it!"
"Because I already have so many better things than these, and you can never take these things away from me!"
As she spoke, she looked at Xi Yue and the students from Class 3 of the Naval Medical College. Mi Xuan came over and took her hand. Meng Zisu smiled sincerely.
She lowered her head and looked at Meng Baiya again, but she no longer had the same hatred as before, but pity, "Meng Baiya, maybe I should thank you. If it weren't for your frame-up back then, I wouldn't be able to see the true face of some people. If you hadn't pushed me into despair, I wouldn't be able to come to Tianyi Valley, meet these friends, and meet mentor Xi Yue. If I had married into the Ke family without knowing anything, my life would have truly become a tragedy."
"Meng Baiya, I am no longer interested in hating you, because you are far more pitiful and pathetic than I was back then."
After saying that, she took Mi Xuan's arm and left while chatting and laughing with the people from the third naval medical team.
The girl's face no longer had the repression and anger she once had, and when she talked about the past, there was no gloom in her eyes anymore.
Yes, it wasn't her fault, so why should she feel inferior? Why should she feel ashamed
Teacher Xi Yue was right. She was a member of the third class of the Naval Medical College and a student of Xi Yue. How could she be so cowardly and be looked down upon
"Meng Zisu!! Meng Zisu!! Come back to me, come back!! You are a woman who has lost her virginity, you are a woman who has been defiled by others, why do you have the right to pity me? Why do you have the right?"
Meng Baiya's shrill screams echoed in the air, but everyone just treated it as a joke and pointed at her.
No one anymore felt that Meng Zisu needed to be blamed, despised or humiliated, because Meng Zisu's attitude was so frank that people felt that she had done nothing wrong and did not need sympathy, nor would she tolerate being reprimanded.
On the contrary, Meng Baiya's behavior of framing her sister, stealing someone else's fiancé, and flirting with others is simply disgusting to the extreme.
No one paid any attention to the distraught Meng Baiya anymore, and many people left with a smile.
When Song Zhen passed by Meng Baiya, he stopped, slowly squatted down, and whispered in her ear in a low voice that only two people could hear: "Perhaps, I should also thank you for sending Zi Su to me three years ago. I have been looking for this girl for three years and almost gave up. It was you who revealed everything and let me know the truth."
"What...what?!" Meng Baiya suddenly raised her head and stared at Song Zhen as if she had seen a ghost.
A trace of nostalgia appeared on Song Zhen's face, and his ears turned slightly red, as if he was recalling some beautiful scene.
But the look he gave Meng Baiya was full of mockery and coldness, "Three years ago, in Qingyun Realm, Yunshi City, the Stone Maze. Do you still remember?" (To be continued)