"You hate the hospital for treating us wrong, and hate the Yan family for not bringing me back sooner?"
He was speechless, and Manshu spoke for him.
Tu Yang nodded immediately: "Yes, hasn't the Yan family discovered that the child was swapped for so long? Maybe they discovered it, but the child who has already developed feelings is reluctant to change it back, so he deliberately didn't look for you."
"You have a big idea." Manshu looked at him, "You are a joke sent by the Yan family's rival, right?"
Otherwise, why would you only do things to smear the Yan family?
"No, I am really on your side, classmate Manshu. I just want to give you an interview. You are too hostile to reporters. Is it that the Yan family does not allow you to be interviewed by reporters? I don't want to
Let you speak out?"
The more Tu Yang thought about it, the more he felt it was possible.
The Yan family prevented Yan Manshu from speaking out because they naturally wanted to smooth over the matter.
Maybe they didn't want to recognize Manshu back to the Yan family at all.
"Journalist Tu, how much did you charge for slandering the Yan family?" Manshu grabbed his collar, "Let's go, follow me to see the school leaders."
She grabbed him, and Tu Yang screamed: "Well, I really don't take anyone's money, I just want to help you, classmate Yan Manshu, can you calm down?"
Tu Yang was almost dying of anxiety. Why was he so confused that he came to interview Manshu?
Just because a country girl is easier to deal with than that fake daughter?
Why are her hands so strong?
Is it because you do too much farm work in the countryside?
Tu Yang was holding something in his hand, but he couldn't pull Manshu away with one hand: "Classmate Manshu, please let me go first and let me go by myself, okay? I'll surrender to your school leaders!"
Manshu didn't let go: "Let you go and let you run away? Do you think it's possible?"
"Isn't it okay if I don't run? I really don't run."
It's really uncomfortable to have someone strangle your neck.
At this time, school is out and people are coming and going.
Seeing Manshu grabbing someone from the toilet, everyone subconsciously thought that the boy had done something bad.
"Classmate, who is he? Did he just want to sneak into the women's room?"
"Oh, isn't this a perverted peeping tom?"
Some girls guessed.
Before Manshu had time to respond, someone screamed: "Oh my God, come and catch the pervert!"
"Where is the peeping tom!" A girl had just pulled up her pants. When she heard the peeping, she immediately took out the broom from the corner of the toilet.
When he saw Manshu grabbing a boy, he hit him on the head.
"Fuck!"
Tu Yang didn't have time to defend himself as an indescribable smell hit his nose.
He was hit with a broom that might have been used to sweep up feces and urine!
Once a classmate gets in, more classmates will come around.
Everyone held nothing but mops, brooms, wooden sticks, and buckets and greeted Tu Yang with whatever they had.
About five minutes later, Tu Yang was beaten to the ground and couldn't get up.
Manshu watched the excitement from the side, holding back laughter until his face turned red.
"Hahahaha..." She couldn't hold it back anymore. Seeing that Tu Yang couldn't get up from the ground after crawling three times, she finally laughed out loud.
Tu Yang was beaten by his female classmates until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and his hair was still sticky with dirty water.
He was confused and almost burst into tears.
What kind of students are these, bandits?
He doesn't even listen to explanations, he only knows how to beat people.
He subconsciously looked at the person who smiled the happiest person. Who else could it be if it wasn't Yan Manshu?
Perhaps Tu Yang's eyes were so full of resentment that Manshu couldn't bear it.