Mrs. Huo Pretends to be Weak Every Day - Chapter 83

Chapter 83: Slapping Ye Anyao’s Face

Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation

A smug smile appeared on Ye Anyao’s lips.

She was extremely gentle, and her brows were filled with pity. “Please don’t say that. Maybe…Maybe Ranran really went overboard and it’s just that my sister takes things seriously.”

“Huh? She takes things seriously? She was clearly being petty! Anyao, you’re still speaking up for that adopted sister of yours!”

Huo Yanling frowned. He didn’t know that Bei Sheng’s reputation in school was so bad. Since that was the incident, he should listen to Yaoyao and change her school as soon as possible.

Ye Anyao sighed and said to the classmate, “Xiao Ya, I have some misunderstandings with my sister. Can you accompany me to find her? I also want to talk to her so that she doesn’t do anything regretful… Brother Yanling, can you come along too? I believe that the three of us will definitely be able to convince my sister.”

“Star will be coming to An City in a few days. I want to introduce Star to my sister. After all, he’s a good friend of mine… Although my sister is also a designer, her reputation is far from that of Star. However, I’m afraid that she won’t accept my good intentions.”

Chen Xiaoya snorted. “Anyao, you’re so kind! That trash only knows how to design jewelry. Isn’t it a waste to introduce Star to her?”

Huo Yanling nodded.

Beisheng was indeed in the wrong.

Anyao was the only one who has been considerate toward her sister. At a time like this, she was still thinking about Beisheng.

As for Star… She wasnt someone Beisheng could get close to.

The computer building was separated from the teaching building. When Ye Beishen went down to the fourth floor to settle some matters, there was almost no one left in the building.

She walked into the corridor and saw Ye Anyao holding Huo Yanling’s hand and walking towards her.

Ye Beisheng frowned. These two people kept appearing before her. Were they crazy?

“Sister, there might have been some misunderstandings between us. Can I talk to you…

Ye Beisheng ignored her and was about to leave when something caught her eyes.

The corridor from the fourth floor to the third floor was filled with junk. There was a dagger with its blade pointed up and stabbed straight into the middle of the junk. The dagger was fixed firmly. As long as someone fell from that angle, the dagger would definitely stab into their body!

How could such a thing happen in school? If the students were to fight on the stairs after class, wouldn’t they die?

Ye Beisheng was about to get someone to get rid of it when Anyao stopped her.

“Sister, I just want to say a few words to you. You don’t have to reject me so quickly… Xiao Ya and Brother Yan Ling won’t follow us. I know you like designing and the great designer Star will come to City An soon. I…”

Before she could finish, Ye Anyao suddenly ‘slipped’ and widened her eyes in horror. “Ahhhhh!”

Then, she reached out and pushed Ye Beisheng!

Ye Beisheng smiled. The dagger was right behind her. If Ye Anyao pushed a little harder, Ye Beisheng would definitely fall on the dagger.

Ye Anyao smiled in satisfaction.

She really didn’t want this b*tch to live in this world. Even if she couldn’t kill Ye Beishen by accident today, she had to let her know that there was only death for going against her!

Ye Beishengs eyes turned cold.

It was already difficult for her to keep her balance after falling down the stairs. Even without the dagger, she would have broken her head if she fell in this manner.

When no one saw it, a thin thread suddenly wrapped around the dagger. Ye Beisheng used the thread to easily dodge the dagger.

However, from this angle, Ye Anyao could tell that Ye Beisheng had fallen down and should have suffered serious injuries.

When she saw that it was about time, two drops of tears fell. “Beisheng, why are you so careless? Are you okay? Let me help you…

Ye Beisheng raised her head, her eyes cold.

She got up and walked upstairs.

A trace of pity flashed across Ye Anyao’s eyes. She didn’t get to kill this b*tch, but she still maintained a gentle expression. “Sister, let’s go to the doctor…

A huge slap landed on Ye Anyao’s face..