When such a thing happened, in order not to have a bad impact on the school, the superior leaders of Diyun Middle School quickly came forward.

Chen Feng accidentally learned about what happened in the school, and it happened to be related to Miss Mingyue.

Chen Feng knocked on the door of the President's Office and immediately reported the matter to the President.

The man sitting in the seat was processing the documents. After hearing the matter, his face was not very good. "...She was injured? Why didn't he tell me in time? How is the situation in the school now?"

Chen Feng said: "The school is coming forward and is dealing with it."

Jiang Yushu put down the signature pen worth more than 100,000 yuan, closed the document, "postponed the next meeting, contacted the school, and waited for me to come and resolve the matter."

Chen Feng nodded, "It's the president."

Although Diyun Middle School is the largest investor of Jiangshi Group, the president has no need to come forward. Compared with the company's affairs, everything happening in the school is too trivial. After all, the president is too concerned about an 18-year-old girl. As long as he is concerned about Miss Mingyue's affairs, the president will always forget his sense of responsibility...

But that woman is compared with Miss Mingyue...

Perhaps only Miss Mingyue can let the president who is in the abyss come out.

Forget the pain of the past.

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Diyun Middle School

After halfway through morning self-study, Zhuang Mingyue was called to the principal's office to talk. There should have been Ying Yueyao, but the Ying family was in a high position, so the principal naturally could not find this aunt.

Zhuang Mingyue was almost feeling a little bit, but she was just out of the way. What was the reason?

So she didn't ask.

Han Jie walked in front of her and seriously dragged the glasses on her nose. "This matter has already hit the shareholders. Don't worry, the school will protect you about this matter. After entering, there is no need to speak, and someone will solve it for you."

Zhuang Mingyue walked behind her with her head down and didn't say anything. It was obvious that the victim was her, so why did she feel so uneasy?

He followed Han Jie into the conference room in a heavy mood.

Ye Hong's uncles and aunts almost felt irritable when they saw the person coming, and cursed at her with bad words, "You are the ones who are harmful to others. You are the ones who kill my sister and have made my nephew desperate and go to jail..."

"Can you sleep at night? Do you know you ruined two people?"

"Think money is great?"

"Can you harm people if you have money?"

Han Jie at least turned sideways to protect Zhuang Mingyue behind her, and at least she is a person who has experienced a big scene. Faced with such a situation, she said without changing her face: "Please don't be excited, you can't solve any problem like this."

They calmed down a little.

Han Jie said again: "We will understand the situation in advance and then discuss it with you."

"I didn't harm anyone!" Zhuang Mingyue, who was not talking, suddenly spoke. She regained her courage, stood up from behind Han Jie, and fell on them fearlessly.

The meeting room was quiet for a few seconds.

Zhuang Mingyue repeated: "I say it again that I did not harm anyone, I am also a victim."

She took off the gauze from her hand, revealing the hideous scars on her hand that had not healed. From the wrist to the thumb, she sewed seven or eight stitches. "On the way back that day, Ye Hong held a knife on my neck... and my injured friends, who were also stabbed. If you don't believe me, I can ask him to confront you."

Zhuang Mingyue didn’t know how her father and Zhanyan solved the problem.

She couldn't get involved in these things at all.

"I'm sorry about Ye Hong's mother's business. I didn't expect that the transfer of my class would cause harm to you. But... I'm just doing what I want to do."

"You can't put your crime on my head because of your affairs."

A man in his fifties stood up and slapped the table with a fierce look, "What do you mean? I mean my sister deserves to die?"

"What about me? I deserve the injury I suffered? I shouldn't protect my rights? Is there someone who was stabbed by Ye Hong? Is it worth it to still lying in the hospital?" Zhuang Mingyue is not without temper, let alone that if anyone dies, that party is right. It's not that she disrespects the deceased. She is just stating the facts.

They were born in the 1960s and 1970s, lacking educational resources, and living in the countryside, and having a shallow legal awareness, so things didn't make sense to them at all.

Zhuang Mingyue thought so, but she didn't kill everyone. Her grandmother also lived in the countryside. In their era, food and clothing were a problem and she was illiterate. Her grandfather married her grandmother home with a bag of rice.

At the age of sixteen, he got married with his grandfather. He was a gangster in the village young and was not doing his job properly because he got into trouble with some people. When he was in his thirties and forties, he was beaten to death.

Even though she was unlucky in her early years, she never complained about anyone, and she even used her meager strength to help others.

"If they hadn't come to save me that night, I might have died now!"

"It's not that whoever dies is right."

Han Jie nodded: "I think my student is right. We have contacted the police station's people for several parents. Later, they will bring Ye Hong over. It is not convenient for the victims in the hospital to come forward. His friends will come over later. They are also witnesses in the situation that night."

The woman on the side pulled the man who had just gotten angry aside, not knowing what they were discussing.

A few minutes later, the man suddenly spoke, "Actually, we don't want to make a big deal. After all, it's a life of 50,000 yuan. We won't pursue this matter."

"It's not your final decision to pursue whether to pursue or not."

A cold voice rang.

Zhuang Mingyue's back became stiff, and she walked over with a single hand-written bag, exuding a powerful deterrent force on her body, and Qi Cheng followed behind her.

When Ye Hong's relatives saw the man coming, their sinister and cruel eyes were frightened.

The exhibition banquet scanned everyone around.

Guan Zhongtian: "Mr. Zhan."

Zhan Yan nodded slightly to respond.

"Qi Cheng, take Mingyue out first."

Qi Cheng nodded: "Yes."

Zhuang Mingyue pursed her lips, she had never thought of letting him come.

Who informed the exhibition?

After Zhuang Mingyue went out, Qi Cheng closed the door of the conference room. Zhuang Mingyue turned around and looked at the banquet where she was sitting down with a stool.

Originally, this matter could be solved well.

If the banquet comes.

Things will change differently.

Zhuang Mingyue was afraid that he would not take enough action against Ye Hong and would still take action against his family.

The man raised his legs and put his hands on his knees, unable to hide his fierce aura on his body. "If you have anything to do, you can discuss it with me..."

Not long after the exhibition banquet came, Guan Zhongtian received the news again.

The Jiang President is here too.

Now everyone really can't sit still...

There is not enough of a living Hell, now another one comes.

This family is really a violation of the rules of heaven.
Chapter completed!