Ruan Xingchen couldn't help but feel a little annoyed when seeing this.

She has never felt maternal love since she was a child, and she will probably never have the chance to experience such precious feelings in her life.

But she knew that her mother must love her very much too.

Perhaps because I have never had it, I can't stand seeing people who have it throw it away easily.

She also hoped that Fan Wanqing could be more sober and not make Mrs. Fan worry like this anymore.

"Bitch, what qualifications do you have to lecture me?"

Fan Wanqing felt she was mocking her and angrily said, "You're just an ugly bitch from the slums. Do you think you're qualified to point fingers at me just because you have this face? You..."

"Sister, that's enough!"

Before she could utter more obscenities, Fan Yingying couldn't help but raise her voice and interrupted her.

The little girl's eyes were filled with tears, her cheeks were pale, and she looked at her sadly: "Classmate Ruan Xingchen didn't say anything at all, you, how could you insult her like that?"

Just like before, how could you throw dirty water on others at will?

"You're not pretending to be a sister to me anymore?"

Not feeling she was wrong, Fan Wanqing laughed sarcastically, "I'm your sister, yet you only know how to protect outsiders and even pretend to care about me. Fan Yingying, aren't you disgusting? The so-called genius girl is nothing but a hypocritical villain!"

"Aren't you tired of acting all day just for the Fan family's little fortune?"

With venom in her eyes, she spitted out the venom that hurt her loved ones without hesitation, and sarcastically said, "Now you've got what you wanted! Mom and Dad are just as vain as you are. I've long been an abandoned child of the Fan family. You don't have to pretend anymore..."

"Snapped!"

Mrs. Fan couldn't stand it any longer and slapped her again.

"Shut up!" Mrs. Fan burst into tears and cried, "Wanqing, how did you become like this? Look at yourself, are you still decent? You, you disappoint me so much..."

How could her once proud, beautiful, confident, lively, caring and well-behaved daughter become like this?

"Sister, I don't care what you think of me. I just want to talk to you properly."

Fan Yingying's eyes were also filled with disappointment. She looked at her calmly, "This is the gate of my school. Even if you refuse to listen to me, have you ever thought about giving me a little face?"

The students coming and going all set their eyes on this corner.

Fan Yingying is a genius in the academic world and a frequent speaker at national flag-raising events. There are few people in the entire Wensi cram school who don’t know her.

With such a commotion happening at the school gate, did Fan Wanqing ever think about what kind of rumors she would have to endure?

Doesn't she know?

No, maybe she knew, she just didn't care.

At this moment, Fan Yingying suddenly felt tired from the bottom of her heart.

No longer looking at the unconvinced Fan Wanqing, Fan Yingying turned around and sincerely apologized to Ruan Xingchen: "Classmate Ruan Xingchen, I'm sorry, my sister said some very unpleasant things. I'm very sorry..."

After all, the little girl is still young and is obsessed with studying all day long. She has never experienced such a thing.

As she spoke, she couldn't help but feel her eyes turn red and she choked up.

"It's not your fault, and I don't take it to heart."

There was no need to embarrass her. Ruan Xingchen nodded calmly and said casually, "However, I suggest that Mrs. Fan take Miss Fan to see a psychiatrist."

Mrs. Fan paused in her crying, her heart tightening.

This wasn't the first time she had heard this.

Huo Yan also said this to her when he left last time.

Could it be that Fan Wanqing really...

"What do you mean? Who are you calling crazy?"

Fan Wanqing, however, seemed to have been poked in a sore spot. She suddenly jumped up and cursed, "Bitch, how can you be so vicious? Do you want my parents to send me to a mental hospital and force me to become sick even if I don't have any?! I'm not mentally ill, you bitch!"

"You are so vicious, Brother Shen will definitely hate you if he knows!" She cursed: "Brother Shen will know your true face sooner or later!"

Seeing her reaction so strongly, Mrs. Fan, who was already repulsed, hurriedly pulled her back and said, "Okay, okay, we won't go and see. Don't get excited."

After a pause, her face looked unhappy, and there was dissatisfaction in her eyes when she looked at Ruan Xingchen.

"Mrs. Huo, thank you for your kindness, although I don't know if you mean well."

Mrs. Fan said in a neither soft nor harsh tone, "But our Wanqing is fine, she's just been in a bad mood recently. Don't bother with her. You're not a doctor, so don't diagnose people without permission. After all..."

She chuckled lightly, but there was no smile in her eyes. She said sarcastically, "Curing illnesses and saving lives is no small matter. If someone is harmed, can Mrs. Huo still be held responsible?"

"Who says you have to be sick to see a psychiatrist?"

Ruan Xingchen was speechless. She glanced at them calmly and said calmly, "I was just suggesting it. If you don't want to go, forget it. I still have classes to attend, so I won't accompany you anymore."

She made this suggestion because she couldn't bear to see Mrs. Fan sad.

She always felt that something was wrong with Fan Wanqing's current condition.

Since Mrs. Fan was not happy about it, there was no reason for her to force others to go for a check-up.

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