Hearing Mi Yingying's voice, Jian Anran was stunned for a moment and subconsciously glanced at Wen Siheng.
They stood very close. The sound of Jian Anran's cell phone, even when answered with the receiver, was very loud. Not only Song Qi, but also Wen Siheng next to him could hear the voice on the other side of the phone at once.
He was just about to answer the phone, but the person on the other end hung up immediately after speaking, and there was only a "beep beep beep" sound on the other end of the phone.
Without much hesitation, Wen Siheng immediately pressed the callback button.
[Sorry, the phone you dialed has been turned off...]
Taking the phone off her ear, Wen Siheng checked the contact on the call page and found that it was Mi Yingying. She had just finished the call and immediately turned off the phone.
The next day, no matter how many times they took turns calling, Mi Yingying never answered.
Jian Anran specifically asked Ning Beibei to go to the graduate student dormitory upstairs to inquire about it. Mi Yingying retreated into her quilt after returning.
After confirming that she was fine, they relaxed a little.
Mi Yingying may just need some time alone now.
Even if you make a regrettable wrong decision, life will always go on.
After calming down, she might have the courage to continue to step into the flow of life. Jian Anran went to the Internet to find a piece of chicken soup and posted it in the chat window with Mi Yingying.
…
After returning home and making herself a cup of hot cocoa, Jane Anran took out her notebook and prepared to continue revising the professional course plan.
"I'm telling you Xiao Wen, this matter will never be over!"
As soon as she walked to the door of the second bedroom, Jian Anran heard the sound coming from the lighted study deep in the corridor.
Taking a closer look out of curiosity, she lay beside the door and peeked secretly.
Wen Siheng was sitting in the chair with a tired look on his face. The phone was placed on the table and he turned on the speakerphone.
"Don't blindly protect the other person! If you dare to do such a dangerous thing in school, I will definitely deal with it seriously!" The other end of the phone said angrily.
Although the hands-free sound quality is somewhat distorted, it is not difficult to hear that the person on the other end of the phone is the deputy hospital.
Ever since she heard his voice at the opening ceremony, Jian Anran had always felt that the deputy director's voice was very distinctive.
Although he looks like an innocent old man on the outside, he has a rich voice and his Mandarin is above average for that age group.
I feel like I have a natural speaker's voice, and the words I speak are inexplicably authoritative.
"Deputy Dean, both of them are my students, and I have no intention of favoring anyone." Wen Siheng said, then paused.
"It's just that we don't fully understand the situation at that time. How can we arbitrarily say that another classmate hit Xiangyi?"
The Vice Chancellor obviously didn't listen to a word of what he said, "It's not that the other party has turned off his phone and can't be contacted. Isn't this a guilty conscience and avoidance? What else could it be?"
"The other two classmates were present in the office at that time, why don't we find them first to find out..."
"..."
Hearing this, Jian Anran's temples began to feel tight, and then she turned around and walked towards the room. The voice on the other end of the phone became increasingly unclear.
Looking up from the phone, Wen Siheng's eyes caught the glimpse of clothes passing by outside the door.
…
"Dong dong dong——"
"What's the matter?" Jian Anran took her attention away from the computer and heard a knock on the door.
"Can I ask you something?" Wen Siheng asked outside the door.
You don't need to think about it to know what questions he will ask her after just hanging up the phone with the Vice Chancellor.
In an instant, she went through what happened in the afternoon in her mind. Although Mi Yingying was impulsive first, Xiangyi's fall was indeed an accident. Jian Anran deliberately defended Mi Yingying.
It was once again proven that secrets cannot be hidden in the Department of Architecture. Xiangyi had just been taken to the ambulance in the afternoon, and the story of a fight between graduate students in the office in the evening spread all of a sudden.
Only Jian Anran and Song Qi who were present at the scene knew the ins and outs of the matter, but they remained silent and never mentioned the matter. This matter suddenly became a topic of conversation for everyone after dinner.
It even became more and more outrageous. Every time it was passed on, someone would add fuel and jealousy to it, adding their own speculations and fantasies. By the time Ning Beibei heard about it and came to ask Jian Anran, it had become——
Two girls in Wen Siheng's office were jealous and formed cliques and cliques in the office. They were incompatible with each other.
The target of the jealousy is naturally very clear: Wen Siheng, a powerful returnee from overseas and representative of good looks.
[Jane: It’s not convenient to say it now. I’ll let you know when the matter is settled]
As soon as they finished replying to Ning Beibei's message, Wen Siheng immediately knocked on the door, and Jian Anran immediately shouted to the door: "Please come in."
The doorknob turned, and Wen Siheng walked in wearing pajamas. His hair had just been washed and it looked like he hadn't had time to dry it yet when he received a call from the Vice Chancellor.
"Can you describe to me what happened in the afternoon?" The other party stood by the door.
Pulling out the makeup stool from under the dressing table, Jian Anran reached out and patted the stool to indicate to the other party.
"sit down."
Feeling the temperature difference between indoor and outdoor, and a cool breeze blowing from deep in the room, Wen Siheng looked up and saw that even though it was autumn, she still had the air conditioner on.
After closing the door smoothly, Wen Siheng sat on the stool opposite Jian Anran, slightly shorter than her, looking up at him slightly.
"Let me tell you first, I support senior Mi Yingying on this matter." Jian Anran made her position clear first.
Unexpectedly, she was so straightforward. Wen Siheng paused for a moment before continuing, "Say."
"There are people who try to hit someone, but hitting Xiangyi with a concussion is a myth. At most, she was an attempted hit." Jian Anran recounted the cause of the incident from the beginning.
She described everything in detail, from the first moment she bit the apple, to how it fell to the ground, to how Xiangyi stepped on the apple in the end.
Apple: The last time I received so much attention was Snow White.
After listening, he looked at Wen Siheng, who was sitting on a stool and was slightly shorter than himself by half a head. He lowered his head and was silent for a while, then finally stood up and said, "Okay, I understand."
When he stood up, his eyes briefly paused on Jian Anran's computer screen. Without showing much emotion, he said again: "Don't stay up too late, go to bed early."
After he finished speaking, he walked towards the door, and Jian Anran called out to him.
"Will you speak for Mi Yingying?" She wanted to confirm eagerly.
The other party is a well-known well-connected person in the hospital, and currently he even has the upper hand in public opinion.
Even if there is one person, Jian Anran hopes that he can believe Mi Yingying and stand by Mi Yingying's side.
Although Mi Yingying made the first move, the Vice Chancellor said he wanted to expel her, and then stepped back and told her to withdraw. Jian Anran felt that Mi Yingying was far from "guilty".
"I don't believe it." Looking back, Wen Siheng looked at Jian Anran and said.
