C138 Injury
C138 Injury
Wen Qing turned around. Just as she was about to say something, Gao Moran said unhappily. "Mom, what nonsense are you talking about? Entrapping Wen Qing is my unilateral action. Wen Qing does not want to pay attention to me at all. "
"Shut up," Lin Youle coldly looked at her son, "You useless thing. All the women in the world have died. This Wen Qing, how is she worth you putting in so much love? Haven't you been fooled by her enough?"
Mom, you are enough. Don't say anymore. Go back to your office quickly."
Lin Youle looked at Wen Qing. There seemed to be anger in her eyes. Last time, because of this woman, she was threatened by Third Young Master. In the end, this woman still dared to pester her son.
Not only did Third Young Master help her, but also her own son. She even planned to not acknowledge him as her own son?
Good, very good.
"Wen Qing, apologize to me immediately."
Wen Qing's voice was deep. She calmly looked at her. "Principal Lin, I think you are mistaken. The one who should apologize is you. Why should I listen to you mocking me for no reason? Who do you think you are? Don't rely on your seniority. "
"Wen Qing," Gao Moran scolded in a low voice. He knew his mother was angry, so why did he want to burn himself?
Wen Qing's face was clear. She said coldly, Why are you scolding me? "What right does your mother have to make me apologize? As the principal, as the mother of my ex-boyfriend, she doesn't have the right to apologize. "Because, in my work, I didn't make any mistakes. In my feelings, the one who did the wrong thing first isn't me."
The more she spoke, the more excited her voice became.
After she finished speaking, she walked around Lin Youle and was about to return to the stadium.
Lin Youle was angry, "You lowly lass. Sure enough, a child born with parents and not raised by parents is just uncultured. Today, I will properly help your parents teach you a lesson."
After she finished speaking, she pulled Wen Qing's ponytail with force.
Wen Qing felt the pain and leaned back.
Lin Youle pushed her and pushed her onto the ground beside her.
Because it was a mud road, Wen Qing's arm fell to the ground first. A large piece of skin was instantly shaved off on her forearm. It was painful.
Seeing that she was injured, Gao Moran quickly went up and grabbed her arm to check, "Qing, are you okay?"
Wen Qing shook off Gao Moran's hand and her face was cold. "Luckily I broke up with you. Otherwise, I would have been able to see the edge of my life in the future."
She slowly stood up. She looked at Lin Youle. "You are really going too far. Lin Youle, as a principal, you are going too far. " I look down on you. As a senior, I look down on you, because with a mother like you, Gao Moran's life is truly pitiful. "
After she finished speaking, she turned around and left.
Gao Moran looked at Lin Youle. He shouted, "Are you satisfied now?"
"She deserves it. Who asked her to come and pester you? I have already said it. Seeing you standing together with such a woman makes me angry. If you don't want to drag her down, keep a good distance from her."
Gao Moran snorted. "Then you can continue to be angry."
He turned around and quickly left with Wen Qing.
Wen Qing's arm was injured and he was very worried.
Wen Qing had always been upset about why she did not fight back just now. Thinking about it, it was probably because she had developed a habit of enduring in front of Gao Moran's mother for the sake of Gao Moran.
She pouted. She muttered, "This habit is not good. I have to change it."
When she arrived at the infirmary, the school doctor helped her treat her wounds.
She was washing up. Gao Moran ran in.
Wen Qing looked at him coldly, "Teacher Gao, please leave."
Gao Moran did not say anything, but he did not leave.
He walked to a chair and sat down, waiting quietly.
The school doctor helped her treat her wound and instructed: "When we go back, we must avoid getting wet as much as possible, otherwise it won't be easy to recover."
"Okay, thank you, doctor."
The school doctor glanced at Gao Moran. He knew that Gao Moran had something to say, so he turned around and left.
Wen Qing looked at him coldly. "Go back and tell your mother that if there is a next time, I will fight back. At worst, the two of us will go to jail together. I have nothing to be afraid of."
"Qing, I am sorry." His face was full of regret, "I know that my mother is very unreasonable. It clearly has nothing to do with you. But she wants to push it onto you. She..."
"How is she? It has nothing to do with me. I just want to remind you to stay away from me. Gao Moran, really, go as far away as you can from me. Don't affect my life anymore. I am very glad that I found out about your adultery with Song Ruo and separated from you.
If I really didn't know anything back then and stubbornly married you, then the rest of my life would be sad and pitiful. " Speaking of which, I still need to thank you and Song Ruo. "
After she finished speaking, she got up and was about to leave.
Gao Moran was very excited and went forward to hold Wen Qing in his arms.
"Qing, can you not be so cold? I have insomnia every night. I feel conflicted, painful, and regretful. I don't want to be like this. Really, I love you so much. I love you so much... I also want to put it down. Every night, I will advise myself. Gao Moran, you did something wrong. Don't pester Qing and give her freedom. But the next day, I will change my mind. I really can't do it. "
She pushed him, but he hugged her tighter.
She was irritated and urgently said, "But I don't love you anymore. I don't love you anymore. Do you understand? Everything you do to me now will bring me pain. These pain will only make me hate you more and stay away from you. We can't go back, we can never go back. "
Outside the infirmary, Huo Tingren, dressed in red basketball clothes, suddenly rushed in from outside.
Seeing this scene, he was first surprised and then with anger. He went forward and pulled Gao Moran away from Wen Qing and pushed him to the wall.
Gao Moran weakly leaned against the wall and fell to the ground.
He looked very dispirited now.
Wen Qing frowned but she did not move.
Huo Tingren stepped forward and held Gao Moran's collar. "Did I warn you that you would dare to touch someone Third Brother likes? "Gao, you are courting death."
As he spoke, he punched Gao Moran hard in the face.
Wen Qing looked at him and felt that his fist was not light.
Gao Moran did not counterattack.
Huo Tingren might have been too angry and punched his opponent again.
He even hit his right cheek heavily.
In order to prevent Tingren from getting into trouble because of the fight, she went up and pulled Huo Tingren back.
"Alright, Tingren, stop fighting. If you fight again, you will lose your life."
Huo Tingren looked at Wen Qing unhappily. "Third sister-in-law, you have disappointed me enough."
After he finished speaking, he snorted coldly and pushed Gao Moran away. He turned around and left.