"Meimei, don't believe what they say, I really didn't..."
Huang Meimei didn't give her another chance to explain. She opened Zhou Muhe's schoolbag and dug out the new mobile phone. She raised the mobile phone high and sneered: "Then what is this? Didn't you say that your father is dead?"
, your family owes a lot of money and you are not willing to buy a mobile phone at all, so who gave you this mobile phone?"
Looking at her resentful look, Zhou Muhe suddenly realized something.
"Meimei, was it you who spread this news?" Zhou Muhe asked.
"It's me. I dare to admit what I've done. But do you dare to admit what you've done?" Huang Meimei said: "I saw with my own eyes that man buying you a mobile phone in a department store and giving you money, no.
Darling, why are people so nice to you? Why doesn’t anyone give me money to buy me a mobile phone?"
Seeing the jealous look on his former best friend's face now, Zhou Muhe's eyes turned red and tears rolled down his cheeks.
If the rumor was spread by others, she would just think it was a prank, but the initiator was Huang Meimei, and she felt as if the sky had fallen.
After her father passed away, Huang Meimei was the person closest to her besides her mother.
But now, the girl to whom he was closest seemed to want to eat her alive.
She became so terrifying that Zhou Muhe couldn't believe it.
"Why are you doing this..."
"Why? You have the nerve to ask me why? You like stealing men so much, and you still have the nerve to ask me why!" Huang Meimei snorted.
Zhou Muhe's mind was like thunder, and she immediately understood what Huang Meimei meant.
She misunderstood her relationship with Jiang Zhihao and thought she secretly contacted that man to steal her position?
However, it was clearly Jiang Zhihao who met her first, and she had never thought about what would happen to Jiang Zhihao.
She is just a seventeen-year-old girl. Even though she has thought about falling in love, she has never thought about such deep things. Besides, Jiang Zhihao is not of the same generation. She admits that she has feelings for such a mature man like a father.
The same reverence, but she really never thought about being good with this man.
"Meimei, you really misunderstood, I'm not..."
"Don't explain this to me, I don't want to hear it!" Huang Meimei glared at her with a vicious look on her face and said, "But for a bitch like you, I curse you to be a man's toy for the rest of your life! Your father deserves to die for someone like you.
Your daughter, even if he doesn’t fall to death in the factory, he will be pissed to death by you sooner or later!”
Zhou Muhe was stunned. These were the most vicious and unacceptable words she had ever heard. And these words, coming from Huang Meimei's mouth, made her feel like a lightning strike.
Even some classmates couldn't stand listening. They came over and pulled Huang Meimei and said, "Don't say that. This matter has nothing to do with her father. It's too much..."
Looking at Zhou Muhe with a shocked face, Huang Meimei knew that she had gone too far, but when things got to this point, she couldn't save her face and apologized. She just snorted coldly, threw her phone on Zhou Muhe's schoolbag, and turned back.
Go to your seat.
Others looked at Zhou Muhe with some sympathy, but more people whispered. Their sarcastic expressions were still obvious, and they did not change much because of Huang Meimei's behavior.
Although these teenage children are about to become adults, their minds are not yet mature. In many cases, they still act like young children and take pleasure in the misfortunes of others.
As for the few sympathetic and sensible people, they cannot be of much help in this kind of matter.
When they wanted to come over to comfort them, Zhou Muhe suddenly pushed them away, rushed over, picked up his cell phone and school bag, and ran out of the classroom.