Actually, it was very well said and quite gentle. But An Xiyan was furious when she heard this, raised her head and looked at He Yuxuan with an incredible pitiful expression: "President He, what do you mean? Do you think that Sister Qingyu's injury is my cause?"

Of course it is your reason. If you hadn't made you cry and miserable, would Wang Zilong, the martial artist, hit her? But Xining didn't speak.

He Yuxuan frowned slightly. Why did An Xiyan become so unreasonable as if she had become a different person? No wonder Wang Zilong quarreled with her at school.

"That's not what I mean..."

Before he finished speaking, An Xiyan looked at Li Qingyu, hiding behind He Yuxuan with tears in her eyes, grievingly: "Did you tell President He that it was my fault for your injury? How can you do this? Sister Qingyu, I have always regarded you as my sister, but you treated me like this, and I misread you!"

He Yuxuan really felt that he could not communicate any more, so he looked back at Li Qingyu who was silent behind him.

Xining snuffed at He Yuxuan, turned her head slightly, and made a helpless expression... Don't look at her, but I didn't say anything. Didn't you ask you to explain, quickly explain it!

He Yuxuan could only cheer up: "Student He Xiyan, Li Qingyu didn't tell me that it was your fault for being injured, don't misunderstand..."

When An Xiyan heard He Yuxuan’s name and classmate’s name, tears suddenly came down again. When did the two of them become so aloof? It’s all because of Li Qingyu, this wealthy woman.

She took a deep breath, with the ambition of a poor man with a shiny ambition in her eyes, and said strongly: "Is it because I am poor that I slander me? Although I am poor, my deceased parents said that I am poor and ambitious, so that people cannot be looked down upon. I am upright and sit steadily, so there is no need to be afraid of being misunderstood!"

Why is it that the poor family is still unlucky again? Is it the fault of the rich? Moreover, this black lotus has a strong ambition but a very dark heart.

An Xiyan is more than just a typical black lotus, she is simply the god of lotus, and every move is to recruit black for female supporting roles.

"This has nothing to do with being poor..." He Yuxuan was almost gone. It was the first time in his life that he felt a headache. His family also has money. How can he make sense?

At this moment, I heard a voice that was still full of charm: "What's wrong?"

I saw Hua Zeyun and Leng Heming walking out in the aisle next to me.

Hua Zeyun had a charming smile on her face, and her eyes were fascinated by a beautiful curve that was raised upwards, but she always felt that it seemed like something was in her squinting eyes: "Why are you crying again? Quickly wipe your face with a veil, and it will be ugly if you cry again."

Leng Heming still had a cold face, and there seemed to be no one in his eyes.

"Why are you here?" He Yuxuan asked strangely.

Hua Zeyun smiled and said, "Prince Long called Leng Heming and said that he could not send Li Qingyu back if he had something to do today. Leng Heming and Li Qingyu were relatively close, so he asked him to help him deliver it."

So Leng Heming came here.

Leng Heming asked coldly: "Can you leave?"

Xining, who was hiding behind He Yuxuan, immediately came out: "Let's go!"

Why don’t you leave? The fool stays here.

Xining looked at He Yuxuan: "Thank you for your care, I'll leave first." There should be politeness as you should be.

"Let's go together, I happened to have something to do today, so I'll take me along the way." Hua Zeyun followed.

Seeing that Li Qingyu was about to take the two school grass away, An Xiyan immediately shouted: "Sister Qingyu, don't leave, listen to my explanation!"

As soon as I opened my mouth, I was used to say things as soft as the beginning, and I felt sincere, but I forgot that He Yuxuan was still by my side.

Xining almost laughed, and it worked a little hard to endure it.

He Yuxuan was angry now. The fans of the public grass have also made a lot of trouble. Today, even if he has a good temper, he cannot be regarded as a fool! He turned his head and left. He still has a lot of things to be busy with and has no time to care about this mess. He likes to explain and explain.

Xining hurriedly hid behind Leng Heming. Since the obligation was transferred, Leng Heming is now protecting her.

"I'm not available today!" Hua Zeyun still smiled like a fox: "We really have something to do, let her listen to your explanation in the future." Leng Heming turned his head to look at Li Qingyu who was hiding beside him: "Will you go?"

Xining, who had his head and mind, immediately straightened up: "Go, hurry up."

Seeing the three of them leaving together, An Xiyan could only stand in place, crying and stomping her feet hatefully.

The students here, except An Xiyan, all had special cars. Leng Heming's car came over and the three of them got into the car.

In order to avoid suspicion, Xining took the initiative to ask to sit in the passenger seat.

She secretly looked at the reflector and always felt that it was not accidental that these two people appeared together. Was she good enough to apply eye drops?

Otherwise, the two of them would not have the attitude. Not only would they not leave, but they might also comfort He Yuxuan and curse the rich and barbaric, look down on the poor, and bully the orphan master.

Hehe, I was so happy today! I tear the white lotus with my hands, making her feel so cool that it was so exciting.

Just as I was a little happy, I suddenly braked suddenly, causing Xining to rush forward. Fortunately, the brakes were not too fierce, and the body paused.

Leng Heming's driver put down the window glass and shouted at the outside: "What are you doing? The car has surveillance monitors, either call the police or leave!"

A horizontal auxiliary vehicle in front was immediately helped up. After the owner got on the car, he drove away in a flash.

The driver put down the window glass and continued to drive: "It's another messenger, these scammers are probably crazy."

Xining thought about it and decided to continue taking eye drops.

She sighed slightly and said, "What's the point of striking a car? The phantom I was in was originally my dad's car, but a woman rushed up at two days. She pretended to be sick and fainted. The brave ones simply pretended to be in trouble and opened the car door and got into the car. She even patted the glass of the car when she didn't get in the car, and the dad was going to get up. When he got annoyed, he used the car for me."

After An Xiyan met a hooligan on the road, she almost ran into Leng Heming's car, and then got into Leng Heming's car and left. After escaped, she kept thanking Leng Heming for help, which made Leng Heming feel at ease.

No one knows about this matter at the moment, until one time later, when there was a conflict, An Xiyan said it herself.

The peerless little white flower, with tears in her eyes, with a gratitude and grievance expression: "Brother Heming, don't do this, I will never forget that you saved me. If you hadn't helped that day, I would have been to those hooligans... oh oh oh oh..."

Leng Heming naturally forgave An Xiyan again and continued to pay attention to this pitiful and helpless orphan.

But it feels different when it comes to someone else's mouth.
Chapter completed!