Sweet Nostalgia of the 80s Chapter 991 - 991 991 Outbreak

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I’m saying this one more ti!” An Hao cast aside her usual gentleness, her gaze turning fierce.

Li Zhi and Zhang Chaoqian were stunned by An Hao’s aggressiveness: “Junior sister, what’s gotten into you…”

An Hao paid them no heed, nor did she have the ti to dally with Cheng Yue here.

She lifted her foot with all her strength and stamped fiercely on Cheng Yue’s foot.

Cheng Yue cried out in pain and imdiately let go of An Hao’s wrist to nurse his own foot that had been stomped on.

An Hao seized the opportunity to dash into the kitchen, where Cheng Yu had just put the dumplings into the pot.

Hearing the commotion outside, she quickly stepped out.

Who would have thought she’d run headlong into An Hao?

“What are you doing here?” Cheng Yu’s previously smiling cheeks suddenly fell.

Without a word, An Hao swung her hand and slapped Cheng Yu heavily across the face—snap!

After the crisp sound of the slap, Cheng Yu shrieked and quickly covered her face.

A burning sensation swept over her, as half of Cheng Yu’s face went numb.

Li Zhi and Zhang Chaoqian were dumbfounded by this scene, frozen in place as if they had been spellbound, unable to move a muscle.

After a mont of stupefaction, Cheng Yue rushed over, gripping An Hao’s right wrist tightly: “An Hao, what are you doing?”

“What am I doing?” An Hao finished speaking, raised her left hand, and delivered another fierce slap to Cheng Yu’s face, “Hitting soone!”

After two slaps, Cheng Yu’s vision began to blur and blacken.

She swayed unsteadily; seeing his sister in bad shape, Cheng Yue hurriedly went to her, holding her up firmly: “Sister!

Are you alright?

Sister!

Don’t scare !”

“I’m okay… Yuyu, don’t be afraid…” The more Cheng Yu said this, the guiltier Cheng Yue felt.

“An Hao!” he bellowed furiously, “Don’t you know she has a bullet lodged in her head?

Any vibration could end her life!”

“Cheng Yu’s life matters, but does everyone else’s life not matter?” An Hao lifted her chin, staring straight at Cheng Yu, her chest heaving violently, “These two slaps, first, are for !

And second, for Lei Linxuan!

You’ve nearly driven her to death with your pressure!

What’s your attitude when you see others suffering deeply?

Happy?

Thrilled?”

“What are you talking about?” Cheng Yue didn’t understand An Hao’s words at all.

“What am I talking about?

You can go ask your sister what she has done in the last few days?” An Hao’s tone was sharp with anger, having reached the boiling point in her chest—she needed to explode today!

“Sister?

What does An Hao an?

What have you been doing these past days?” Cheng Yue asked Cheng Yu urgently, but she, clutching her forehead and eyes closed, looked to be in great pain.

“First help out!

I’m seeing black before my eyes, and it’s making dizzy …” Cheng Yu said with her eyes closed.

“Alright.” Cheng Yue set to assist Cheng Yu in leaving, only to be stopped by An Hao, “You’re not allowed to leave!

You must clear things up today!

I demand you stand up and publicly apologize to in the newspapers, admitting it was you who stole my manuscript for Lei Linxuan to plagiarize!

Return to the fruits of my labor!”

“How is it my sister who stole your manuscript?

An Hao, make yourself clear!” Cheng Yue, completely bewildered, was filled with rage.

“I have nothing to explain to you.” Cheng Yu opened her eyes, staring at An Hao but refusing to admit anything.