Reborn in the 90s, tearing apart scumbag men for the sake of women.

When Song Lingge finished everything and returned home that day, it was already evening.

Qiao Nansheng's call went unanswered again.

This was the first time Qiao Nansheng and Song Lingge hadn't spoken on the phone on the weekend since Qiao Nansheng went abroad.

"Grandma, I'm going back to school. If Nansheng calls again, please explain it to me."

Song Lingge left home with great reluctance.

It was only five stops from home to school, but Song Lingge deliberately took the train a few stops further away to mail an anonymous letter.

Chen Dengming is a very proactive person.

He quickly finalized the details of Song Lingge's novel publication with the publisher, and even made a special trip to Nanzhou University of Foreign Languages ​​for this purpose.

"Song Lingge's story will be serialized and published next week. Her life or death will be decided then."

Although Chen Dengming highly approves of Song Lingge's novels, it's hard to say whether they will have an audience.

Xiaohong relies on support, Dahong relies on life.

"That book is already finished, so can we just publish it according to the original content?" Song Lingge wasn't worried at all.

Chen Dengming nodded: "That's possible, but many people will make changes based on the readership of the serialized version."

Song Lingge smiled and said, "No need to change it, just publish it as is. I'm busy writing the next one right now!"

Akou has a very positive and optimistic spirit.

Chen Dengming smiled and said, "Alright, I look forward to reading your next masterpiece soon."

One advantage of working with Chen Dengming is that we are both straightforward and say what we mean without much beating around the bush.

Chen Dengming would not give Song Lingge special favors because of Qiao Yuejiang's relationship with him.

This shows that he is a person with principles and a bottom line.

Song Lingge felt more at ease working with this kind of person.

My career is basically stable now. All I need to do now is keep writing and create more good books.

What troubled Song Lingge was something else entirely.

The anonymous letter has been sent out for almost a week, and with the weekend fast approaching, there hasn't been a ripple.

Didn't that person receive it?

Song Lingge was feeling uneasy, as this was the first time she had taken the lead in a revenge plot.

Friday afternoon is when the campus is busiest.

People were going out to play, returning home... a constant stream of people.

Song Lingge's class still has one more class before they are dismissed.

It's break time now, and Song Lingge is chatting with Yu Shaofen and Zhang Xiuxiu about gossip.

"Thump—" Just then, the classroom door was suddenly kicked open.

Everyone looked up at the same time.

The student looked around and shouted, "A fight has broken out outside!"

Some busybodies have already peeked out of the window to watch, their gossip-loving hearts burning brightly.

The student ran breathlessly to Fang Guanghua's desk before stopping.

"Fang Guanghua, it's...it's Li Meimei who's come to school."

"What?" Fang Guanghua's expression changed upon hearing this. Without asking any further questions, he quickly ran out of the classroom.

A subtle, understated smile appeared on Song Lingge's lips.

The real show is finally about to begin.

Someone pulled aside the student who had given the notification: "What exactly happened?"

"I don't know either. I just saw Li Meimei fighting with a freshman girl. The scene was so spectacular that I rushed back to tell you."

Zhang Xiuxiu stared out the window for a long time but couldn't figure it out.

Song Lingge patted her bottom and said with a smile, "Stop looking, you'll fall if you keep looking. Why don't we go down and join the fun?"

Upon hearing this, Zhang Xiuxiu immediately replied, "Let's go, let's go, what are we waiting for?"

So the three of them, hand in hand, followed the crowd downstairs to join in the fun.

There were so many people, packed in layers, that Song Lingge was lucky to have Yu Shaofen and Zhang Xiuxiu, two strong women, protecting her on either side, and she finally managed to squeeze to the front.

Li Meimei was seen grabbing a woman's hair and refusing to let go no matter how much Fang Guanghua pulled.

While pulling hard, he shouted, "You wicked woman, what grudge do I have against you that you want to kill me?"

"Now that I'm here, go ahead and do it, you bitch."

......

"What's going on?" Zhang Xiuxiu was completely confused.

"Let's wait and see, who knows!" Yu Shaofen replied.

They've all just arrived; who knows why?

"Meimei, let go of me!" Fang Guanghua shouted angrily.

Li Meimei tightened her grip, but glared fiercely at Fang Guanghua.

“What is your relationship with this slut? You’d better tell me the truth. If my dad finds out anything, Fang Guanghua, my whole family will not let you off the hook.”

Li Meimei adored Fang Guanghua. Although she had a bad temper and often said harsh things to him, this time was different.

The fierce light shooting from his eyes seemed to want to torture Fang Guanghua to death as well.

Song Lingge was very clear about this feeling.

She has never forgotten the feeling of losing her beloved child.

Heart-wrenching pain.

The more Li Meimei loved Fang Guanghua, the more she would hate him after learning the truth.

That's right, Song Lingge's anonymous letter was sent to the Li family.

She was certain that once the Li family saw that letter, they would not let the matter rest.

Even if they don't cause trouble for Fang Guanghua, they certainly won't let Zhou Songmei off easily.

However, Song Lingge did not expect that Li Meimei would come all by herself in this way.

Fang Guanghua was intimidated by Li Meimei's fierceness and couldn't help but take a step back.

He stubbornly retorted, "What does this have to do with me? Why are you dragging me into this?"

He's a classic example of someone who's unreasonable yet still acts arrogantly.

Li Meimei sneered: "It'd better be none of your business."

After saying that, he grabbed Zhou Songmei's hair even more fiercely and slapped her twice more.

Only then did Song Lingge and the others notice that Zhou Songmei's cheeks were swollen and red, indicating that she must have been beaten earlier as well.

I never expected Li Meimei to be so strong.

Song Lingge felt a chill run down her spine. Fortunately, she hadn't had a major falling out with Li Meimei back in school.

Zhou Songmei cried out in pain, letting out a startling scream.

"Fang Guanghua, are you planning to just watch her beat me to death?"

Zhou Songmei's voice is shrill.

Zhang Xiuxiu whispered, "Li Meimei is too ruthless. I didn't expect Zhou Songmei to be so weak."

Song Lingge didn't answer, but thought to herself: She's not weak; you haven't seen her ruthlessness yet.

Fearing that Zhou Songmei might say something else, Fang Guanghua had no choice but to step forward and persuade Li Meimei again.

The three of them began a tense and entangled struggle.

Amidst this endless entanglement, those around them began to understand the whole story.

"I didn't realize Zhou Songmei was such a ruthless character, actually ordering someone to push Li Meimei."

"That's right, another miscarriage. No wonder Li Meimei was so angry."

“A mother’s bottom line is her child. Zhou Songmei has gone too far.”

......

There was a buzz of discussion among the crowd, and a certain opinion seemed to have originated from somewhere.

"What grudge does Zhou Songmei have against Li Meimei that would make her do something like this?"