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The Most Beautiful Years Met You [140] Don't watch it again(2/3)

Listening to the conversation between the two people in the room, Ye Hehuan curled his lips and went out with a tissue.



That night, Ye Hehuan lay on the bed and sent a text message to Yu Zhongxiao to see if he would reply, but after waiting for more than half an hour, there was no movement on the phone.

This person will not contact her if she says she won’t contact her, and he won’t give her a buffer time.

Ye Hehuan pouted unhappily as he stuffed his cell phone under his pillow.

——

The next day, Ye Hehuan was woken up by the vibrating sound of his cell phone. Since there was no class in the morning, everyone else was still sleeping.

She saw the incoming call alert and it was the Ye family's landline.

After pressing down the phone and climbing off the bed, Ye Hehuan walked outside before calling back. The call was answered by the nanny at home. She held the phone and asked: "Auntie, what's wrong?"



Ye Hehuan hurried back to the compound. As soon as he walked into the house, he happened to see the nanny coming down from the second floor.

"Where's my mother?"

The nanny said: "My wife has gone back to her room, and Sister Yun is bandaging her wounds."

Ye Hehuan went upstairs, and when she was almost in front of Ye Zanwen's former room, she unconsciously slowed down. Through the ajar door, she heard Sister Yun's voice: "This wound is a bit deep, madam, why don't you go to the hospital?"

Let’s get a tetanus shot.”

"It's nothing serious, just wrap it up." Han Minjing spoke in a cold tone.

After a while, Mrs. Yun came out with the medical kit. Unexpectedly, there was someone standing outside the door. She already knew Ye Hehuan, and she called out respectfully: "Miss."

The sound is neither soft nor loud, enough for people in the room to hear.

Ye Hehuan nodded and waited for Mrs. Yun to go down the stairs. She held the doorknob with her hand and opened the door for a long time. She had not been in this room for many years.

Han Minjing was lying on the bed with her back to the door.

What the nanny said on the phone came back to her mind. Han Minjing went to Ye Zanwen's company this morning. The front desk didn't recognize her. When Han Minjing said she was Mrs. Ye, the front desk directly called security to send her out. There are so many things in the world.

What a coincidence. At this moment, Yin Lian took Ye Zanwen on her arm and pushed open the revolving door and came in.

The front desk lady standing next to Han Minjing smiled and greeted the two people who came together: "Mr. Ye, Mrs. Ye."

Next, Ye Hehuan didn't know what happened in the company lobby. The nanny only said that Han Minjing's right hand was bloody and had a big gash when she came home. No matter how she and Mrs. Yun tried to persuade her, Han Minjing refused to go to the hospital.

Ye Hehuan walked to the bank, stared at the thin back, and said after a long time: "Auntie said you were injured?"

Han Minjing did not move or reply.

Sister Yun came in with anti-inflammatory medicine and a glass of warm water. She called Han Minjing twice, but Han Minjing didn't respond. Ye Hehuan said to her: "Give it to me."

The door of the room was closed. Ye Hehuan walked around to the other side of the bed and tried to help Han Minjing up: "Take medicine first and then rest."

Han Minjing raised her hand and knocked the cup out of her hand.

Caught off guard, Ye Hehuan's clothes got wet, the glass fell to the floor, and the water wet the wool carpet.

In the room came Han Minjing's cold voice: "Get out."

Ye Hehuan stared at the puddle of water on the carpet, feeling no discomfort at all, but she put the medicine aside, turned around and left the room.

As soon as I came downstairs, my cell phone rang.

Ye Hehuan answered the phone, and Ye Jingyu came over with a cry of accusation: "Ye Hehuan, are you proud now, right? But so what? Do you think that letting your mother make trouble in the lobby of the company will make you happy?

Dad has changed his mind? Even if my mother is a mistress, dad still loves my mother, and your psychotic mother is nothing!"

"Really? In this case, why are you calling me?"

Ye Hehuan finally found a place to vent the anger he had been holding back: "My mother is indeed nothing, she is just Ye Zanwen's legal wife. In ancient times, after Ye Zanwen died, my mother could still share the same acupoint with him.

, As for your mother, she is just a concubine. If she dies, she will be thrown into a mass grave with a roll of straw mat. So what about true love? As long as my mother is around for a day, your mother will always be the third party. As for you——

"

Saying that, Ye Hehuan smiled coldly: "If Ye Zanwen really loves your mother as much as you say, why doesn't he try to divorce my mother?"

"that is because--"

"Do you want to say that he is crazy because he pities my mother? If he was so kind-hearted, he shouldn't have given birth to you in the first place. Use your pig brain to go home and think about it!"

"you……"

"Your mother will humble herself when she sees me. Ye Jingyu, who do you think you are? If you continue to be arrogant with me, believe it or not, I will go to your school's bbs and open a post about your life experience for you?"

Ye Jingyu raised her voice: "How dare you!"

"See if I dare!"

After saying that, Ye Hehuan put down the phone.

Ye Jingyu refused to give up and called one after another. After being blocked, she changed her mobile phone to call.

In the end, Ye Hehuan couldn't bear it any longer and sent a text message back: "If you call me again, I'll post a post right away. I've already thought of the title for you. How about F University Flower xx, which looks like a white lotus but is actually a green tea bitch?"

The text message was sent successfully, and soon another call came in. This time it was from Ye Zanwen.

No need to guess, everyone knows that he scolded her because of Ye Jingyu.

Ye Hehuan calmly blocked the call, blocked it, and reported it as a scam number.

The nanny asked Ye Hehuan to stay for lunch, and Ye Hehuan agreed. She sat at the dining table without Han Minjing and ate two bowls of rice with great appetite.



Ye Hehuan returned to school in the afternoon.

Remembering the coat she left behind in the dance studio closet last time, she went directly from the school gate to the gymnasium.

It was during recess, and the girls in the classroom wearing dance costumes gathered together to chat.

When Ye Hehuan entered, the girls suddenly fell silent and turned to look at her. The large dance studio was eerily quiet. She smiled at a few girls she knew, but was ignored. Ye Hehuan was in a bad mood today.

Gao didn't care what happened to them, just picked up his clothes and went downstairs.

After she left, the discussion started again in the classroom.

"Really or not?" a girl asked doubtfully and glanced at the door, fearing that Ye Hehuan would come back or eavesdrop on their conversation outside the door.

"Of course it's true. Some people said they saw her at the school gate with their own eyes——"

"But she doesn't look like it. She was very easy to get along with when we practiced dancing together before. How could she do such a thing?"

"Haha, this means that people cannot be judged by their appearance, and sea water cannot be measured..."

"The teacher is here."

Everyone shut up.

——

Back in the dormitory, Ye Hehuan found that the others were looking at her without hesitation. When she asked what was wrong, they vaguely said it was nothing.

Picking up the washbasin to wash clothes, I met a girl from the dormitory next door.

The other party seemed unwilling to be alone with her. In less than a minute, she finished washing her clothes and left in a hurry.

If Ye Hehuan can't see the weirdness anymore, then she is a fool.

One morning when she was away, something seemed to happen, and it was related to her, and it was definitely not a good thing.

Ye Hehuan was not in the mood to do laundry, so she went to the dormitory and called out the duck she had the best time with.

"What are you hiding from me?"

Duck scratched the back of his neck and said, "Actually, it's nothing. It's just that someone is bored and spreading rumors. Don't pay attention to it."

"Creating rumors about me?"

Duck didn't deny it.

Ye Hehuan frowned: "What about the content? What kind of rumors are you making?"

"You... are a social butterfly. You spend money lavishly on weekdays because you have a financial backer. You hang around the rich second generation or prostitutes all day long and are looked upon as -"

"What for?"

The duck glanced at her, lowered his head, and whispered two words: "*Companion."

"..."

Seeing that Ye Hehuan remained silent, Duck quickly made up his mind: "I think they must have made a mistake. Don't worry, it will be fine in a few days."

"Who started the rumor?" Ye Hehuan asked.

"I don't know, we also heard it from the girls in the dance class."

"Which girl?"

As soon as the duck said a name, Ye Hehuan had already left the bathroom.

Ye Hehuan went directly to the girl's dormitory. The other party saw that her face was gloomy and did not look like a scumbag. She truthfully confessed that she saw the post on the school's bbs: "I can send you the address."
To be continued...
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