After his rebirth, Si Ye was addicted to his wife

Ye Anya's eyes widened, her face pale beyond belief.

Ignoring Cheng Fangyi's eyes that wished he could kill her, the sarcasm and laughter around him came to his ears clearly:

"Ye Anya, how could you do such a thing? Thanks to our trust in you before, we always help you speak up!"

"People like you are so dirty! It just refreshed my three views! Why did you frame Ye Nanqing with confidence when you were pregnant? She is your sister after all. Didn't you keep saying that you cared about the relationship between you two?" sisterhood?"

"I don't think there is a single truth in her mouth. Every time she acts like she respects and loves Ye Nanqing in front of us, she is doing something dark behind her back!"

"No wonder she always reveals Ye Nanqing's ignorant information intentionally or unintentionally. It turns out that she intends to mislead us!"

"..."

What's more, he walked directly in front of Ye Anya, gave her a hard "pooh" face, and then violently smashed the uneaten half of a watermelon on her face, "You're disgusting!"

"Ah!" Ye Anya was covered in watermelon pulp, holding her head and screaming.

Her face was hot, and she bit her lips to bleed, she was so ashamed and angry that she wanted to die immediately.

The tower of image she had cast in Yunda with great care for a long time collapsed, and then buried her severely!

Cheng Fangyi's face was sullen, and he couldn't bear to look at Ye Anya's current useless and disgusting appearance.

On the contrary, Ye Nanqing, who was standing alone, confident and noble, was more eye-catching.

He stared at Ye Anya in disgust, then turned around and grinned in front of Ye Nanqing, "Qingqing, since Anya wronged you, it means you didn't betray me."

Sure enough, Ye Nanqing was not willing to betray him, nor did he make him feel unrighteous.

Ye Nanqing looked at Cheng Fangyi as if he was mentally retarded, "I suggest you go to cure your brain before you talk, don't always be so funny when you talk, okay?"

Cheng Fangyi's face darkened.

Why is he so funny?

He obviously took a step back and let her go down the steps, why is Ye Nanqing still so aggressive?

Ignoring Cheng Fangyi's expression, Ye Nanqing's eyes suddenly locked on a sneaky figure who was sneaking towards the door.

"Fu Xiaoyan? Where are you going?" Ye Nanqing raised his chin, his cold and shocking voice was very loud.

Fu Xiaoyan's thin body froze, and embarrassment flashed across her dark face.

She twirled the beads again and again, "I...my injury is not fully healed yet, I have to go back to the hospital, otherwise the injury will be more serious."

"You crawled over from the hospital to slander me before your injury recovered, you really care about my affairs more than anything else!" Ye Nanqing smiled, but his whole body was shrouded in layers of chill.

Fu Xiaoyan's skinny face turned green instantly, and then she heard Ye Nanqing say the last thing she wanted to hear.

"Do you still remember the promise you made in front of the big guys?"

One sentence awakened everyone present.

Countless gazes shot at Fu Xiaoyan in unison, leaving her nowhere to hide.

Nobody hates being cheated, especially by a poor student from the countryside!

"Fu Xiaoyan, why do you want to help Ye Anya make false testimony?"

"You swore to say these words just now, and the result is to deceive us as fools?"

"I thought rural people were simple and kind, but I didn't expect you to be extreme, selfish and vicious!"

"You really deserve to be beaten to death!"

"..."

The sound of crusades from the crowd instantly drowned her out.

Fu Xiaoyan had never been scolded like this before, at this moment her body was stiff and her palms were sweating.

But she knew what it was like to be excluded from class seven, because Ye Nanqing had experienced such dark days.

No!

She absolutely cannot live a life of being bullied and humiliated like Ye Nanqing used to.

Heartbroken, Fu Xiaoyan scrambled to Ye Nanqing, raised her small eyes and looked at her, "I'm sorry, Qingqing, I didn't know the truth, it turned out to be like this, I misunderstood you! You can Forgive me?"

Ye Nanqing would never bother with her about such trivial matters.

What's more, the truth has now been revealed.

"Forgive you? Why?" Ye Nanqing's beautiful eyes were full of doubts.

"Because the truth has been revealed, you haven't lost anything!" Fu Xiaoyan said dryly.

"Heh, I don't have anything to lose!" Ye Nanqing sneered, with a sarcastic smile.

"Not all crimes that have caused losses can be called evil, and your evil is included in every word you say when you spread rumors!"

"Do you know that there is a price to pay for spreading rumors!"

Fu Xiaoyan was dumbfounded by Ye Nanqing's cold reprimand every single word.

"Then how can you forgive me?"

She felt that Ye Nanqing's aura was terrifyingly strong.

"I'll probably never forgive you."

Fu Xiaoyan's complexion changed again and again, and she shouted sharply, "Do you think I care about your forgiveness? I just don't know the truth, Ye Anya insisted that you had an abortion, what does it have to do with me? "

She really gave Ye Nan a crush, and actually made her unable to get off the stage in front of everyone!

"You said it has nothing to do with you?" Ye Nanqing frowned fiercely, his eyes became sharp instantly, "Then the oath you swore in front of everyone has nothing to do with you?"

Fu Xiaoyan's unrepentant look made the people next to her shake their heads repeatedly.

"If you still want to lose face, you can keep your promise, Fu Xiaoyan, otherwise we won't let you off easily in the future!"

"You fooled us all. If we don't pay some price, it's hard for us to guarantee that you will be taught a cruel lesson in the future!"

"..."

The corner of Fu Xiaoyan's mouth twitched, and when she noticed the fierce or disgusted eyes of everyone looking at her, fear rose spontaneously, and her hands and feet were instantly cold.

She stared at the ground, swallowed, and the words Ye Nanqing said kept echoing in her mind:

"You just voluntarily kneel in front of me and lick the floor with your slanderous tongue!"

But this floor is unbelievably dirty.

Ye Nanqing pierced her mind with a glance, and smiled coldly, "Don't worry, no matter how dirty the floor is, it's not as dirty as your mouth! If it wasn't for the fear of blood splashing all over my body, I should have cut off your tongue for you. You can no longer speak!"

Fu Xiaoyan's face turned pale, her eyes filled with resentment and hatred.

She couldn't speak.

But in the next second, a brute force pressed her head, forcing her to bend down, and pressed her face hard to the ground.

She couldn't see who was behind her, but she heard a boy say fiercely: "Stick out your tongue! Otherwise, I'll rub your face on the ground."

"No, I can't!" Fu Xiaoyan wanted to cry, but twisting her neck made her face turn red, and she couldn't even make a sound.

Then she will be disfigured!

Feeling that the force had started to pull horizontally, Fu Xiaoyan stuck out her tongue crying and howling...

Then coughed and vomited.