"What did you say!" Mr. Ye was furious.
"You look like scum from the left and a fool from the right. If I call you a 2B, it’s an insult to pencils." Qian spoke fluently in a stream.
"F*** your mother!" Lv Zhi was provoked by Qian and burst out with obscene words.
"F*** you!" Mr. Ye also started cursing.
The anger of these two was within Qian’s expectations.
No one saw Qian press her hand in her pocket while she was swearing.
"I just asked you to apologize to Weiwei because her depression can only have hope if she gets your apology, but why are you insulting ?"
"Cursing exactly you bastards!" Lv Zhi couldn’t stop ntioning human organs.
"She’s really pitiful, having nightmares every night." Qian continued to guide the narrative calmly.
She could record Mr. Ye and Lv Zhi cursing her, but couldn’t record that she provoked them first.
"She brought it on herself! Get out now, we won’t apologize to her, she deserves it!" People often speak without thinking when angry.
"Aren’t you afraid of legal punishnt for doing this?" Qian continued to ask.
"Haha! Law? What’s the law? Do you have evidence? Based on your unfounded words, who would believe you? Isn’t she depressed? Let her die!"
Lv Zhi said viciously.
Qian had her hands in her pockets, one hand recording, and the other opening a small bottle to rub liquid on her hand, suddenly she grabbed Ye’s clothing corner and wiped the liquid on his clothes.
Ye wanted to back away from Qian but saw Qian retreating two steps herself.
"Ah! Talk, don’t use your hands!" Qian backed up two steps and bumped into the hallway, making clanking noises.
Lv Zhi and Ye exchanged a glance, who touched her? Why did this girl retreat herself?
Qian achieved her goal; she pressed a button in her pocket, stopping the recording.
Then she stood straight and disdainfully looked at the two figures, "You may not fear the law, but believe , you’re about to face divine punishnt.
"Divine punishnt? Hahaha, God died a long ti ago." Mr. Ye could not hide his inner complacency.
He wasn’t afraid at all now; connections were made, higher-ups were notified, and the issue wasn’t significant anyway.
"Watch your words." Qian looked at him coldly.
"Accusing requires evidence, don’t talk to about heaven and earth, it’s useless! The law doesn’t believe in these, it only demands evidence! Do you have any evidence?"
Mr. Ye felt a twisted satisfaction at the mont.
Qian smirked, "Hope you rember what you said, the law only demands evidence. You’ll cry eventually."
As she was turning to leave, Qian turned back with a mysteriously confident expression towards Mr. Ye.
"I see a dark forehead, you’ll definitely have bad luck today; don’t go out, really, staying ho can avoid divine punishnt. If you go out, you’ll face punishnt within fifteen minutes."
"Bah! Can’t get ivory from a dog’s mouth!" Lv Zhi scolded Qian.
"Young lady, don’t keep ntioning divine punishnt; it doesn’t work!" Mr. Ye said proudly, he knew how to provoke others.
But Qian had remarkable composure, she wouldn’t get angry.
"Rember, if one day you face retribution, it’s all the evil you’ve done being avenged by heaven; only with a repentant heart can you survive the rest of your life, otherwise, you’ll die miserably."
Qian was psychologically suggesting, Mr. Ye was indifferent, surely if divine punishnt existed, it should have avenged him long ago, yet he was doing well.
Just when Qian was about to leave, two more people arrived.
Leading was a middle-aged woman, looking around 40, with black-frad glasses and a ticulous appearance, accompanied by another woman.
Lv Zhi saw them, imdiately smiling, bypassed Qian to shake hands with the black-frad woman.
"Old classmate, why are you here?"
"Heard sothing happened to your Weiwei; she’s also a student at our school, as the principal I still need to co and check, how is the child now?" The glasses woman spoke politely.
"Ah, don’t ntion it, the child’s having ntal issues, insisting that our Ye mistreated her. Old classmate, you know what kind of person our Ye is, are we such people?"
"Yes, I understand you, you’re not that kind of people. But A Zhi, as an educator, I must say, it’s really saddening that your Weiwei has ntal problems, but she herself indeed has certain issues usually; her class teacher I also brought along, the child often doesn’t wear uniforms and was found not cutting hair to keep it long, and cried unreasonably in the classroom; these all cause excessive fantasy on gender issues, you as parents need to notice."
"Yes, yes, the school needs to testify for us too, the child has issues herself—so busybodies insist on suspecting our Ye." Lv Zhi glanced proudly at Qian.
Qian glanced at this so-called principal, "How much did she pay you? As an educational worker, speaking such unbelievable nonsense, it’s really hard to believe, can money buy your conscience?"
Lv Zhi made great efforts, getting so many people to prove Weiwei herself was the problem to exonerate Ye.
"Who are you?" The female principal got a little angry being exposed.
"I’m a psychologist, I’m curious who gave you these thoughts, according to your theory, when girls are bullied they should reflect on themselves first? From your behavior, I can conclude you certainly took money from the Ye Family."
"Blood-sared slander!"
Qian shook her head, lazy to argue with these people.
She reached her goal then left.
Based on her analysis of Mr. Ye’s character, he would certainly revel in petty success right now, plus already having confidence in escaping legal punishnt, and would reach so peculiar satisfaction from it; if Qian hadn’t said he would face bad luck today, he might manage to not go out.
Qian deliberately provoked Mr. Ye; Mr. Ye would definitely accept Qian’s hint; Qian was sure he would go out in a while, and then return with a feeling of satisfaction, similar to "See, no one can do anything to " kind of joy.
Today her goals were achieved, Qian elegantly withdrew.
Leaving the Ye Family, Qian ca to a residential building not far from the Ye Family’s area, looking up at the building near the road with a smile on her lips.
This was the location set in the sandbox, but her Xiaoqiang moved it.
So Qian shifted her gaze to another building, chosen by her Xiaoqiang, likely the blind spot of the surveillance cara.
This road is the only way from the Ye Family’s area to the market; according to Qian’s indirect understanding, Mr. Ye had to visit a stall at this market every two days to buy handmade stead buns; guests ca to the Ye Family today, nearly at al ti, Qian could not sll the rice cooking when she knocked on the door, so whether the Ye Family entertained guests at ho or went out to eat, Ye would either co down to buy buns or take people out to eat, he would definitely pass this road towards divine punishnt.
Even the heavens were helping Qian.
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