After rebirth, he was pampered by the scumbag’s nemesis

Fog.

Liu Wanying came to see Zhou Chengyang alone because she was afraid of causing trouble to Mai Lele and others.

Holding the strap of her bag nervously, Liu Wanying entered the private room.

"Why are you here now?" Zhou Chengyang said angrily. "come over."

It seemed that Liu Wanying would not really leave him at all.

It was as if Liu Wanying was still having a temper.

"What's the matter with you..." Liu Wanying didn't dare to go over.

"Come here!" Zhou Chengyang was a little angry and threatened coldly.

"Chengyang, is this the good student you mentioned? I think he's a bit disobedient."

"She's quite good-looking and has a good figure. Can I take her away for fun?" A rich second-generation man came over with a smile and wanted to bang Liu Wanying.

Liu Wanying's face turned pale with fright, and she looked at Zhou Chengyang with red eyes.

Zhou Chengyang frowned. "Go away, this is my woman, why don't you touch her with your dirty paws."

The rich second generation didn't dare to provoke Zhou Chengyang and went aside.

"Young Master Zhou, didn't you just call me here for fun? Why are you being so serious?"

Those who are brave dare to provoke Liu Wanying.

Liu Wanying was almost scared to tears. She rarely came to this kind of place. She was originally timid.

Zhou Chengyang looked at Liu Wanying and suddenly wanted to see if she would beg for mercy.

"You...don't touch me." Liu Wanying dodged in fear.

Zhou Chengyang frowned and said nothing.

"Little beauty, you're here, come and have a drink." The rich second generation filled Liu Wanying's glass with wine.

"Don't touch me..." Liu Wanying cried in fright, and ran away in panic. In her panic, she pushed the person away. The person drank a little too much and fell to the ground.

Liu Wanying was frightened and her voice trembled. "You, you touch me first..."

"Fuck!" The second-generation rich man was so embarrassed that he got up and slapped Liu Wanying with his hand, then pulled her hair and poured wine on her.

Liu Wanying was stunned, her head was blank and her ears were ringing.

His throat was sore from the wine, and he coughed and fell to the ground.

Zhou Chengyang watched Liu Wanying being bullied, and suddenly got into the situation with a burst of anger and kicked the rich second generation out. "Who asked you to do it?"

Then he started beating people out of control.

Everyone in the private room was frightened and rushed to pull people away. "Master Zhou, Master Zhou... stop fighting."

"Get lost!" Zhou Chengyang cursed and looked at Liu Wanying angrily. "Are you fucking mute?"

Don’t you know how to ask him?

Liu Wanying sat on the ground in a daze, looking at the girls sitting on the sofa.

These girls who drink and play with each other...

She is no different from them.

The only difference is probably that she spent a lot of Zhou Chengyang's money, more than 60...

Treated her father.

"I...will pay you back." Liu Wanying said with difficulty, got up and walked away.

"Pay back the money? How much wallet did Mr. Zhou give you?" Someone wanted to lighten the atmosphere.

"No... I just borrowed 65 yuan, plus interest, and I will pay it back." Liu Wanying lowered her head and turned around to leave.

"65?" The man was shocked. "Mr. Zhou, did she say something wrong? We spent more than this amount tonight."

Liu Wanying was stunned for a moment and looked back at Zhou Chengyang.

The money Zhou Chengyang gave these girls in one night, she actually... acted like a fool. She stayed with him for three years and still wanted to pay him back.

"Zhou Chengyang, I will pay it back." Liu Wanying didn't want to owe Zhou Chengyang anything, they were over.

"Liu Wanying!" Zhou Chengyang was very angry. He rushed out and grabbed Liu Wanying and dragged her out.

"Zhou Chengyang...you said you want to fall in love with me." Liu Wanying asked.

"Talk, when will I stop talking to you?" Zhou Chengyang reached out and pulled Liu Wanying into his arms, wanting to take her home.

"So...those in the room tonight are all about love, right?" Liu Wanying stood there and refused to leave.

"Why are you still showing off your temper with me here? 65 yuan is the medical fee I gave you. I'll give you unlimited credit on that card. Do you want as much as you want? Is this the kind of treatment they can get?" Zhou Chengyang thought Liu Wanying was jealous. .

"I will pay you back. From now on... don't come to me again, please... Mr. Zhou is not short of women, let me go." Liu Wanying took a step back, her fair face was very red and swollen.

Zhou Chengyang's heart tightened inexplicably. He didn't know why... he felt that Liu Wanying... was determined to leave.

"At the beginning, it was you who said that when you got tired of it, we could get together and part ways." After Liu Wanying finished speaking, she turned around and ran away.

"Liu Wanying!" Zhou Chengyang wanted to hold Liu Wanying, but Liu Wanying ran away.

Zhou Chengyang cursed with a headache. He thought Liu Wanying was the most obedient. As long as he disagreed, Liu Wanying would never leave.

……

Gu Mingxiu's residence.

Xia Moran returned home, feeling a little dizzy.

There were all rumors in the school. Wherever she went, people said she was a junior.

After falling into a deep sleep, Xia Moran thought about calling Gu Mingxiu when she woke up the next day.

He should be done with it.

Early the next morning, Xia Moran was woken up by a phone call from Mai Lele.

"Hey……"

"Xia Moran, please read the news. The man Qiao Xinran posted on Weibo is not Gu Mingxiu. He is a male model. I heard he is from Cowherd's shop."

Xia Moran was stunned for a moment and quickly turned on the news.

"..." Qiao Xinran was captured by reporters in a state of embarrassment, and the Haicheng socialite's house collapsed.

The dissolute life of Haicheng ladies.

"It turns out it's not Gu Mingxiu."

"Go away and don't touch our boss, Mr. Gu."

"I just said he's not our husband."

Xia Moran was shocked for a long time. He hung up the phone and called Gu Mingxiu.

But Gu Mingxiu didn't answer.

Xia Moran got up in a haze, washed and had a meal.

When I went to school, I thought I was in a dream.

"That's Xia Moran, be a good mistress for others."

"Being taken care of."

"A luxury car came to pick her up. I saw it several times."

"Really shameless."

Everyone in the school is in one round.

Xia Moran was talked about a lot even when she went to class, and the teacher also made sarcastic remarks.

"Xia Moran, stand up." Seeing that Xia Moran was distracted, the teacher shouted angrily. "As a college student, if you don't keep your feet on the ground, you will only think of some crooked shortcuts."

"Teacher, what do you mean by this!" Mai Lele frowned and stood up angrily. "Does the teacher also read the forum?"

"What? If you don't want others to know, you have to do nothing unless you do it yourself!" Some students added fuel to the fire. "You are a mistress, why don't you let others talk about it?"

Xia Moran frowned. "Who among you saw that I was being kept by someone? If you can't accept it, you are slandering me. I can call the police and sue you. Do you understand?"

The classmate made a sound. "Everyone has seen that a luxury car is coming to pick you up. What is it if you are not being taken care of?"

Xia Moran rolled his eyes. "Neuropathy."

When she gets into a luxury car, she is being taken care of, what kind of thinking.

"Let's go, get out of class is over." Mai Lele pulled Xia Moran away. "Xiao Yingzi is sick and has asked for leave today. Let's come and see her."

Just as Mai Lele pulled Xia Moran out of the teaching building, a luxury car parked outside.

The students after school were attracted and gathered together to watch.

Xia Moran didn't pay attention and joked with Mai Lele before leaving.

Suddenly, another luxury car stopped, very... rich.

"Whose wedding car brings so many luxury cars to school?" Maille complained.

As soon as Mai Lele finished complaining, several people came out of the car dealership and bowed to Xia Moran. "Miss, Mr. Xia asked me to take you home."

"..."