The matriarch has returned; that spendthrift son is truly daring!

Huo Xiaoyu couldn't tolerate others insulting her older brother like that, so she reached out and forcefully pushed Jiang Qianyun away.

Her face flushed red with anger, and a chilling rage flashed in her eyes. "Jiang Qianyun, you're not allowed to talk about my older brother like that."

At this moment, Huo Xiaoyu was like a wildcat with its fur standing on end, baring its claws.

Jiang Qianyun was stunned, never expecting Huo Xiaoyu to dare push her. Her anger surged, and she shouted, "What I said is right! Your older brother is a cripple, a good-for-nothing, nobody wants him. Let me tell you, I'm definitely breaking off this engagement. Huo Xiaoyu, you actually decided to associate with that bitch Song Shuyue? Then wait, I'll make you all pay the price!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Jiang Qianyun flew out like a rag doll. Song Shuyue stared at her with deep eyes.

"Do you really think I'm a pushover? Try cursing me again if you dare."

Jiang Qianyun felt her bones dislocate again, the pain excruciating. She gritted her teeth, glaring at Song Shuyue with hatred and murderous intent, without uttering a word.

Song Shuyue looked down at her and grabbed her hair.

"Jiang Qianyun, do you really think I'm afraid of you? How does it feel to be so quick-witted? If I hear you curse me again, I'll rip out your tongue. You can try if you don't believe me."

After saying that, he disdainfully left the person behind and strode away.

Having witnessed Jiang Qianyun's miserable state, Huo Xiaoyu felt greatly relieved and quickly caught up with Song Shuyue.

"Song Shuyue, did you help me just now?"

Song Shuyue said expressionlessly, "Don't flatter yourself, I just don't like her."

Huo Xiaoyu's heart pounded, but she smiled brightly. "Song Shuyue, thank you. But Jiang Yu is one of the major shareholders of the academy and has a lot of prestige. If he targets you, you can come to me anytime, and I can help you!"

Huo Xiaoyu patted her chest to assure her, and fearing that she might not believe her, she revealed her identity, "I am a member of the Huo family, and I am not afraid of Jiang Yu's power."

Song Shuyue didn't say anything and continued walking forward. After a while, as if she noticed something, she slowly stopped.

He adjusted his backpack, which was hanging diagonally across his shoulder, and asked, "Why aren't you leaving yet?"

Huo Xiaoyu said directly, "I'm going this way too, it's on the way, let's go together!"

Song Shuyue refused, saying, "No need, you go first."

Huo Xiaoyu asked, puzzled, "Why?"

Song Shuyue said coldly and seriously, "There's no reason. I just don't want to be with you. What? Is that not allowed?"

Huo Xiaoyu was a little disappointed, but still had a smile on her face. She waved her hand and said with a smile, "Song Shuyue, it's a deal then. I owe you a favor. If you need anything, just let me know. Bye."

After seeing her leave, Song Shuyue took out her phone and made a call.

I passed by a supermarket, bought a lollipop, and temporarily left my backpack on the counter. The owner saw that I was a student and did not refuse me. He even kindly said that he would take good care of it for me.

Song Shuyue walked into the corner and glanced at the surveillance footage. Sure enough, it had been vandalized. It seemed that she had done a thorough job this time, so she shouldn't blame her for being ruthless.

"Come out!"

Zhou Zhiruo was surprised that Song Shuyue had already noticed her presence. She waved her hand, and a large group of people walked up.

Zhou Zhimei's injury has not yet healed. Although she practices martial arts and is physically fit, it takes a hundred days to recover from a broken bone. The fact that she can get out of bed is already the best outcome.

"Song Shuyue, you actually knew I was here to see you, why didn't you hide!"

Zhou Zhimei truly hated Song Shuyue, that despicable woman. Not only did she take away all of her assets, but she also made her lose face. The Zhou family was also utterly disappointed in her.

It can be said that her battle with her caused her reputation and status to plummet.

Song Shuyue spoke calmly, a hint of disdain in her eyes, "Because you are not worthy!"

Zhou Zhimei was furious. She clenched her fists and glared at her fiercely, saying, "Song Shuyue! What are you so smug about? Do you really think you're invincible? Last time I was careless and you ambushed me. Today I'll make you taste the pain of broken bones and tendons."

Song Shuyue: "I have never seen such a shameless person as you. You dare to do things but not to admit them. You even cheated on the outcome of the match. You have disgraced all martial arts practitioners. I spared your life last time, which was already merciful. I did not expect you to dare to show up in front of me and provoke me again. Do you really think I would not dare to kill you?"

When Zhou Zhimei met her cold and sharp gaze, her heart skipped a beat, and panic surged into her heart.

"Song Shuyue! Kill me? This isn't a fighting ring. If I die, you'll go to jail too."

Zhou Zhimei snorted coldly as this thought popped into her mind.

Song Shuyue smiled and said, "What you said makes a lot of sense, so I've decided to put you in jail."

Zhou Zhimei's expression changed drastically. "What do you mean?"

No sooner had she finished speaking than she heard a police siren. Zhou Zhiming's pupils dilated sharply, and she pointed at Song Shuyue, "You called the police!"

Song Shuyue took out her phone and waved it, "I also recorded it."

Zhou Zhiming was furious. "Take it from me! Her phone! Song Shuyue, you bitch!"

Those people stepped forward aggressively, and just as the police were about to enter, they shouted, "What are you all doing? Hands up! Don't move! Get back to the police station!"

Song Shuyue stepped back behind the police and pointed at Zhou Zhimei, "Officer, she is the mastermind."

"Catch him."

Zhou Zhimei couldn't be arrested; if she were, her future would be ruined. She was a participant in the National Women's Wushu Competition. She hurriedly explained to the police, "No, it's not what you think. I didn't mean to lay a hand on her. Can we settle this ourselves?"

Song Shuyue: "This is a recording; I do not accept mediation."

With a single sentence, Song Shuyue sealed Zhou Zhimei's fate.

Zhou Zhimei was flustered and confused. In the end, she was taken away by the police. As soon as she walked out, a large group of reporters swarmed around her.

Zhou Zhimei's eyes widened suddenly, as if struck by lightning. She trembled and quickly covered her face, shouting, "Don't take pictures! Don't take pictures!"

"Look everyone, it really is Zhou Zhimei."

"It's her, it's her. She was the third place winner in the last National Women's Wushu Competition."

"Oh my god, why was she arrested? What did she do?"

“I always thought she was a good person. I was even her fan. She was incredibly good at fighting. I was such a big fan of hers, but I never expected her to do something illegal.”

"Exactly, it's a shame my mom kept mentioning her name every day. It's really not worth it now."

Hearing these comments, Zhou Zhimei felt as if she had been thrown into a frozen wasteland, chilled to the bone, and unable to see any light.

dark!

She recalled what Zhou Yangjun had said to her a few days earlier.

"Xiao Mei, you have to accept the consequences of your bet. There are winners and losers throughout history. There are always people better than you, and there is always something beyond your understanding. We must learn to accept our imperfections. You can achieve even greater things in the future. Take my advice and don't cause any more trouble for Song Shuyue, because you can't bear the consequences. You'd better think twice."