Being tortured by her whole family, she no longer pretends to be a real daughter!

Su Ya unscrewed the shampoo cap and threw the bottle directly to Lin Yusheng's bedside.

Soon the shampoo that flowed out covered the sheets.

An Siyu looked at this scene and burst out laughing, "Su Ya, what are you doing? That's so disgusting——!"

"Guess what, this little bastard's mother is not a cleaner like Song Qingyu's mother, right?"

"No, it's possible that he was sold out."

"If her mother really sold it, she wouldn't be so poor, right?"

Yi Mengying found some new and interesting things in Lin Yusheng's suitcase. "No way! She brought a hammer and a wrench to school? And a tool rope? Is she crazy?"

"She might be a repairman."

"Pfft-hahaha!"

An Siyu held her stomach and laughed so hard that tears were about to come out. Suddenly, she felt something coming towards her. She glanced towards the door and the smile on her face stopped abruptly.

Yi Mengying hadn't noticed yet, and laughed while playing with the hammer in her hand, "What a fool! She looks so nervous and her brain seems to be not working well. Could she be mentally retarded..."

An Siyu reminded quietly: "Mengying, she's here."

Mengying immediately looked towards the door.

Sure enough, Lin Yusheng was standing at the door of dormitory 701 with a bag of biscuits in his hand, looking at them quietly.

The evening wind blew slowly into the dormitory, bringing a subtle chill.

Yi Mengying took the hammer, rolled it across her throat, and her expression froze for a moment.

Lin Yusheng took a glance.

Her clothes were cut up and thrown on the floor, on the bed, and in the trash can.

The sheets were splashed with water, had garbage thrown on them, and had shampoo poured on them, making them unrecognizable.

And her suitcase was also filled with garbage.

Yi Mengying glanced at Lin Yusheng with disdain, then retracted her gaze, threw the hammer back onto Lin Yusheng's bed, and shrugged indifferently, "Su Ya, An Siyu, let's go out for dinner."

Su Ya and An Siyu reacted immediately as if nothing had happened, "Okay! I've been hungry for a long time."

"Let's go eat grilled fish at the snack street."

"How about the one we went to last time?"

Several people were discussing with each other, and they calmly ignored Lin Yusheng.

"The one we went to last time felt a bit fishy. Let's try another one. There seems to be a new one next door."

"Okay, buy some milk tea first!"

"..."

Several people walked past Lin Yusheng one after another.

The last one walking was Yi Mengying.

When passing by Lin Yusheng, he couldn't help but glance at her, "Oh, by the way, newcomer, the dormitory manager will come back to check the hygiene at night, remember to clean up..."

The rest of the words are not finished yet.

Lin Yusheng grabbed her hair with one hand.

"what--!"

At the same time, a shrill scream was heard, and then Yi Mengying's entire body was dragged into the dormitory by the other party.

Lin Yusheng pressed Yi Mengying's head onto the messy bed. She looked at her subordinates and said in a cold voice, "Weren't you having a lot of fun just now? Why are you in such a hurry to leave? What? Don't you want to take responsibility?"

"Ugh - let me go!" Yi Mengying struggled desperately, whimpering painfully.

So dirty!

She felt like her face was covered in cheap shampoo and body wash!

"Let you go?" Lin Yusheng looked at her gloomily. "Where am I supposed to sleep tonight if you mess up my bed like this? Yi Mengying."

"Which hand did that just now?"

Lin Yusheng gently pinched her right arm.

Without waiting for Yi Mengying to say anything.

There was a "click".

With lightning speed, Lin Yusheng broke one of her arms.

Yi Mengying didn't even have time to scream.

The sound of the bones dislocating was extremely terrifying to Su Ya and An Siyu.

They were stunned for a moment.

"Uuuuuu——"

Yi Mengying burst into tears. Her arm was in so much pain, and her restless head was held down by Lin Yusheng, unable to move.

She stared wide-eyed, tears soaking her entire face. "Lin Yusheng, you lunatic! Let me go! Wuuuuu, let me go——"

It hurts so much, so uncomfortable.

How dare this bitch? How dare she do this to her?

"Lin Yusheng! Are you sick? Let Mengying go!" Su Ya couldn't help but shout angrily.

"You only realized I'm sick now?" Lin Yusheng looked at her amusedly. "Isn't it too late?"

"..."

Su Ya's lips trembled, and she glanced at Yi Mengying, who looked like she was about to die from being bullied. With red eyes, she shouted, "Mengying, don't be afraid. I'll go find the teacher right away!"

She turned and ran away quickly.

Lin Yusheng watched her figure disappear, sneered, and let go of Yi Mengying.

"Mengying, are you okay?" An Siyu, who stayed behind, hurried forward to check on her condition.

"Wow, my...my hand hurts. Siyu, what happened to my hand? Is it broken?"

Yi Mengying retreated in panic, almost crawling to the classroom door.

"Mengying, don't be afraid. I'll take you to the infirmary." An Siyu took Yi Mengying's left hand and helped her up.

Yi Mengying had never felt so humiliated, nor so uncomfortable.

She had never suffered such injustice.

"Lin Yusheng, you're done! No one dares to do this to me!" She cried as An Siyu helped her away. "I'm going to tell my mother and have your whole family buried with her!"

Not long after Yi Mengying left, Su Ya came back and looked at her with a smug look on her face, "Lin Yusheng, your head teacher knows about this."

"She asked you to go to her office right now!"

-

Song Zhilan was getting a treatment at the beauty salon when she received a call from the head teacher of Class 11.

She was still wondering why she received a call from her head teacher at this time, when she heard the person on the other end say that Lin Yusheng had just arrived at school and slapped a girl in the same dormitory and broke her arm.

Song Zhilan simply couldn't believe it. Her blood rushed to her head and she sat up reflexively.

The mask on my face fell off.

The beautician was startled. "Mrs. Lin? What's wrong with you?"

Song Zhilan held her chest and took a deep breath. "It's okay, I just remembered that there's something going on at home."

"Then, the next steps..."

"No, I'll just clean my face and leave."

Song Zhilan lay down and closed her eyes.

Even though he tried his best to restrain himself, he couldn't suppress his anger, and his nails pinched his palms until they bled.

-

Half an hour later, in the office.

Yi Mengying's severed arm had been reattached by the doctor in the infirmary, but the bone still ached slightly.

She sat in the chair sobbing, looking aggrieved.

Madam Yi had already rushed over from home when she heard the news. She held Yi Mengying in her arms and wiped the tears from her face with a handkerchief. "Mengying, don't cry. Mommy will definitely seek justice for you."

After comforting Yi Mengying, Mrs. Yi raised her gaze and looked at the head teacher of Class 11 with a gloomy expression.

"Who beat up our Mengying like this? Why haven't they come yet? What do the teachers in your school do? After such a serious incident, why haven't they punished the students who caused it?!"