Yan Qingsi's words were like a bomb dropped, and it exploded with a bang. The Luo family's expressions suddenly changed. Luo Jinchuan pulled his arm out of Yan Mingzhu's hand with a dark face.
19 boyfriends, what does this mean? Everyone who heard this probably exclaimed in their hearts, "She's a stamp collecting girl!"
Yan Qingsi sneered in her heart, didn't she say that I stole someone's boyfriend? Then I'll let you hear how much I robbed.
What is 19 and not 19? How can she remember clearly? It was just nonsense. Anyway, she would convince the Luo family that this number was absolutely true.
Yan Qingsi leaned her head on Luo Jinchuan's arm: "I am the legendary sister who specializes in stealing her sister's boyfriend. You are right."
Yan Mingzhu's face turned pale, and she shouted: "Yan Qingsi, shut up. When did I start having boyfriends from the third grade of junior high school? When did I have 19 boyfriends? Don't spit on people. Uncles and aunts, don't believe her." , she is deliberately smearing me, you don’t know how bad-hearted she is, she has been pouring dirty water on me since she was a child, don’t believe her!"
Yan Mingzhu's eyes were red and her voice was hoarse. She was so eager to prove her innocence. It didn't look like she was lying, which made the Luo family's parents' expressions soften a little.
However, Yan Qingsi said again: "No? How do I remember it? In the third grade of junior high school, you and a boy from the class next to you went to a hotel outside the school to stay in a hotel. The teacher found out and the parents called me. I The memory is particularly vivid, because it was a small report I made with the teacher."
After Yan Qingsi finished speaking, she winked mischievously at Yan Mingzhu.
The past events were mentioned and Yan Mingzhu was trembling with anger when she learned the truth: "You did it..."
Yan Qingsi shrugged: "What else do you think? Oh, also, when you were in your second year of high school, you lived with a boy who played basketball in your class for two months. The boy's parents came to your rental house and beat you. Come out, I must be right about this, right? You have to thank me for this. I took the photos of you two living together and sent them to the boy's house. I did it for your own good. High school studies are so tight, how can you fall in love? Woolen cloth."
Yan Qingsi was responsible for so many things back then. Yan Mingzhu's emotions were stimulated all night like gunpowder, and it could be set off at any moment. Without her parents around to comfort her, Yan Mingzhu immediately exploded and screamed: " Yan Qingsi, I will kill you..."
Luo Jinchuan reached out to stop Yan Mingzhu: "What else?"
Yan Qingsi said with an innocent face: "Also, my sister had a miscarriage and massive bleeding during her second year of college. I gave her the blood transfusion that time. Sister, you can deny the others, but you can't deny this, right?"
Yan Mingzhu lost her mind and shouted at the top of her lungs: "You are talking nonsense, you are all talking nonsense..."
Yan Qingsi curled her lips: "Are you talking nonsense? I have the hospital's medical certificate from that year!"
As Yan Qingsi spoke, she actually took out a medical certificate. It was indeed from many years ago. The medical certificate clearly stated: Patient: Yan Mingzhu. Unexpected miscarriage caused massive bleeding.
Father Luo and Mother Luo looked extremely disgusted while holding the diagnosis certificate. Yan Qingsi said kindly: "Sister, everyone is very open these days. How many boyfriends have you had? I believe your parents-in-law will like you so much in the future. It’s a matter of accounting.”
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Yue Tuhao: I can’t control the urge to chop the dumpling fillings!