The girl was stunned. "Throw it into the lake?"
Zhong Zhiwan played it down. "If we throw it into the bin, it might crawl out on its own."
"Isn't that too cruel?" The girl hesitated. "Why don't we just return this pig to Class 19 or hand it over to the Dean of Moral Education?"
"Do you think the students of Class 19 will abide by the school rules?" Zhong Zhiwan's expression was even colder. "Without a lesson, what can they know?"
The girl thought that his words made sense, but she still hesitated. "But …"
Seeing that she didn't move, Zhong Zhiwan lost his patience. He simply went forward and picked up the Teacup Pig that was crawling on the ground.
Suddenly being lifted into the air, Dudu panicked a little. Its four little hooves kicked around as it struggled.
Zhong Zhiwan didn't care about this. She walked to the lake and threw it in.
The Teacup Pig was so small that it didn't even make a splash. It disappeared without a trace.
Zhong Zhiwan took out a wet towel and wiped her hands. After confirming that there was no dirty smell on them, she prepared to leave.
But before she could turn around, a strong force came from behind and kicked her directly into the lake.
"Plop." The movement was so fast that the other girls didn't even have time to react.
Two seconds later, she turned around in shock.
She saw the girl standing by East Lake, holding the Teacup Pig that Zhong Zhiwan had just thrown into the lake.
The mist in that pair of hazy phoenix eyes dispersed, like a frozen lake.
At this moment, the layer of ice shattered with a "crack".
The cold air was frighteningly cold.
The girl couldn't help but shiver.
She even saw a murderous intent in it.
"Help … Gudu, help!" Zhong Zhiwan was stunned and panicked. "I don't know how to swim. Help!"
But no one moved.
"F * ck, Zhong Zhiwan, aren't you too vicious?" The underling who ran behind her panted and was unable to restrain his anger. "What's the difference between this and murder?!"
Isn't the life of a pet pig a life?
Zhong Zhiwan couldn't hear him. She panicked and was about to break down. "Help! Help! "
The girl finally came back to her senses and was a little silly. "Zhi-Zhiwan, I don't know how to swim either."
"Save me!" Zhong Zhiwan's survival instincts made him ask the girl for help. "Cousin, save me …"
However, Ying Zijin did not even look at her. She lowered her head and treated Dudu in her arms.
Zhong Zhiwan flopped a few more times and was about to sink to the bottom.
It wasn't until she saw Jiang Ran walking over that her hope was reignited. "Jiang Ran! Jiang Ran, save me! "
Jiang Ran naturally heard it and raised his head to look at the lake.
His expression was indifferent, his lips curled into a mocking smile, cold as ice.
Zhong Zhiwan felt as if a bucket of cold water had been poured over his head. His heart turned cold.
His heart was in pain as if he had angina, and he couldn't stop twitching.
After Ying Zijin confirmed that Du-du was not seriously injured, she looked up: "pull it out."
Two of his lackeys stepped forward and dragged Zhong Zhiwan out of the lake.
Without the slightest bit of tenderness, he directly threw her to the ground.
Zhong Zhiwan's face was red and he coughed painfully: "Cough, cough, cough …"
She was drenched and looked battered and exhausted.
The number of students by the East Lake gradually increased. When they saw this scene, they were all astonished.
Only then did the girl dare to step forward and help Zhong Zhiwan up. She whispered: "Zhiwan, let me take you to the hospital."
Zhong Zhiwan took a long time to catch his breath. His body was so cold that he kept shivering.
She glanced at the indifferent Jiang Ran again and felt even more uncomfortable. She quickly left with the girl's help.
"Bah!" the lackey spat. "How can she be called a goddess? She must be blind."
"Papa YIng, I'm sorry. You can hit me." Xiu Yu felt very guilty. "I didn't take good care of Du-du and let him run away."
In the past few days, Du-du had learned to walk.
Sometimes, he would run very fast and disappear in the blink of an eye.
"It's not your fault." Ying Zijin took out a small pill and slowly fed it to Du-du. "No one expected this."
The pill took effect very quickly. Within ten seconds, Du-du woke up.
He rubbed his little pink nose against her palm and let out a happy hum.
Ying Zijin stroked his head and the look in her eyes softened slightly.
"Fortunately, Papa YIng went there in time." The lackey was also scared. "If he was a few seconds later, Du-du would be gone."
Eh, but he remembered that Papa YIng was still busy at that time.
Why did he suddenly want to go to the East Lake?
It was as if he had known about this for a long time.
The lackey scratched his head and didn't think much of it.
Ying Zijin put Du-du on her shoulder and casually rolled up the sleeves of her school uniform: "You guys go back. I'm going to the counseling room."
**
On the road ahead.
"Zhiwan, you shouldn't have provoked Ying Zijin." The girl was still scared. "Have you forgotten how she threw Ying Feifei into the trash can?"
Zhong Zhiwan pursed his lips and his hands trembled in anger.
How did she know that someone would see?
She also didn't expect that Ying Zijin would be so ruthless to her.
If word got out, wasn't Ying Zijin afraid that people would say she was evil?
And Jiang Ran.
Zhong Zhiwan's eyes turned red.
When the two of them left the school gate, they happened to bump into He Xun, who had just returned from outside.
He Xun frowned. "What's wrong with you?"
"Mr. He, I'm fine." Zhong Zhiwan forced a smile. "I just need to go to the hospital."
"Mr. He, you don't know, but ever since Ying Zijin left the Elite Class, she's really become worse and worse." The girl was quite angry. "She just kicked Zhiwan into the East Lake."
He Xun's expression changed in an instant.
The East Lake was very deep. There had been drowning cases in the past, so the school took it very seriously.
This was already an attempted murder.
"You go to the hospital first." He Xun hailed a taxi for Zhong Zhiwan. "I'll talk to the principal about this."
"I don't want to trouble Mr. He." Zhong Zhiwan lowered his head. "No matter what, we're cousins. If she has a temper, I should accept it."
He Xun's frown deepened. He disliked Ying Zijin even more.
He said indifferently, "It's no trouble."
Zhong Zhiwan coughed a few times. "Thank you, Mr. He."
**
At this moment, Old Mr. Zhong was surfing on Weibo and chatting with netizens.
When he heard the door open, he looked up.
Old Mr. Zhong was stunned when he saw Zhong Zhiwan's tear-stained face. "What happened? Why is Wanwan crying?"
Zhong Zhiwan bit her lip and did not respond. Her eyes were misty, and she looked pitiful.
"Old Mr. Zhong, do you know what that adopted daughter of Family Ying did?" Mrs. Zhong suppressed her anger and said, "She kicked Wanwan into the lake for a pet."
"Wanwan can't swim, and the weather is quite cold in March. What if something happens to her?"
She really did not expect that an adopted daughter would be so bold.
Zhong Zhiwan was the daughter of a rich family that she had raised single-handedly. When had she ever suffered such grievances?
Mrs. Zhong spoke again. Her voice was very cold. "Old Mr. Zhong, I can't let this matter rest."
Zhong Zhiwan was Old Mr. Zhong's biological granddaughter. Even the real daughter of Family Ying was not as doted on as Zhong Zhiwan in the Zhong family.
No matter how muddle-headed Old Mr. Zhong was, he could not possibly not know whose surname was Zhong, right?
----- Digression —
The update will be on the 22nd soon. There are only a few days left. If you don't have enough time, please read my ending article.
Was it because many people didn't understand?
Ying Luwei was Old Lady Ying's daughter. She was the same generation as Zhong Manhua. The real adopted daughter was Zhong Manhua and Ying Zhenting. She had not appeared yet.
Zhong Zhiwan was Mrs. Zhong's daughter. Zhong Manhua called Mrs. Zhong sister-in-law.
Their relationship should not be messy.
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