Chapter 236: Wen Xinya Won’t Dare to Do Anything to You

Jiang Yuqian pushed the door open and rushed into the apartment only to see Jiang Ruoyin doing a mask, Xia Ruxue filing her nails at a corner, and Xia Ruya absorbed reading a book.

“Ruoyin, quick, look at the discussion forums!” Jiang Yuqian hurriedly rushed over and switched on Jiang Ruoyin’s computer.

Jiang Ruoyin gently massaged the mask on her face and asked, “What happened? Did the institute finally decided to drive Wen Xinya out of Lan Feng Institute?”

Xia Ruxue gently filed her nails and asked casually, “With the fervent upvoting on the discussion forums, the institute naturally can’t sit on it—it’s just a matter of time that the institute expels Wen Xinya.”

Xia Ruya gently closed the book in her hands and said with a look of compassionate kindness, “If Xinya had dropped out on her own accord, things wouldn’t have advanced to such a stage.”

At this moment, Jiang Yuqian had already opened up the discussion forums. “Ruoyin, quick, come over and have a look—many people are scolding you on the discussion forums, wanting to drive you out of Lan Feng Institute.”

“What’s happening?” Stunned, Jiang Ruoyin suddenly sat up from the reclining couch, causing the mask on her face to quickly fall onto the floor. However, she couldn’t care less as she rushed over to the computer.

Xia Ruxue and Xia Ruya were also shocked as they ran over to look at the discussion forums.

As Jiang Ruoyin looked at the post on the discussion forums, she was shocked beyond words. Her plot against Wen Xinya had been exposed, she had been driven out of the student union, and she had to apologize to Wen Xinya in front of the entire student union. This… impossible! This couldn’t be true.

She browsed the replies of insults which were even more agitated than those of Wen Xinya previously, some of them with unsightly expressions, making face flush with anxiety.

She murmured, “All these aren’t true, no…”

Xia Ruxue said unbelievably, “How can it be, how is it possible that President Chu came forward to clear things up for Wen Xinya—Wen Xinya had obviously humiliated and looked down on him!”

Xia Ruya shook her head non-stop and said, “How can this be, it’s impossible!”

Jiang Yuqian said angrily, “What’s so impossible, so what if he’s the honorable President Chu—don’t forget, he’s just an ordinary student, how can he fight against the Wen Family? The Wen Family must have come forward and made him clear things up for Wen Xinya, and he’d done so as he couldn’t take the pressure from the Wen Family.”

Xia Ruxue’s face was snow-white when she said, “What to do now? The discussion forums are filled with criticisms for Ruoyin, wanting to drive Ruoyin out of Lan Feng—will Ruoyin really be driven out of Lan Feng Institute?”

Jiang Yuqian was also extremely flustered. “If Ruoyin really gets driven out of Lan Feng Institute, she’ll become the joke of the entire capital city—how can she face other people in the future!”

She also did not expect things to advance to such a stage. They had obviously already won, but Wen Xinya suddenly turned the tables. As if a tight slap landed on her face, her face was burning with pain, red and swollen.

The few of them had already lost their sense of logic as they ran around in circles in panic.

With reddened eyes, Jiang Ruoyin browsed the continually refreshing post on the discussion forums. The unsightly words made her fling the laptop and smash everything on the study table onto the floor like a lunatic.

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“B*tch, b*tch—previously pouring red wine on me, making me fall, humiliating me at Grandfather Zhong’s birthday party, snatching the watch that I liked, humiliating me in front of Senior Zhong at the student union office, now causing me to be kicked out of the student union, and have to apologize to her in front of everyone—fat hope, fat hope…” Jiang Ruoyin screamed hysterically while stepping on the laptop on the floor.

Jiang Yuqian went forward and tugged at Jiang Ruoyin. “Ruoyin, don’t be like this!”

Xia Ruxue was also extremely worried as she pulled at her. “Ruoyin, it’s never too late to seek revenge—a moment’s loss doesn’t mean anything, don’t be upset.”

Jiang Ruoyin started crying, melting the exquisite makeup on her face, making her seem extremely haggard. “Obviously, we were just a step away from expelling Wen Xinya from the institute, becoming the laughing stock of everyone in the capital city. Obviously, one step was all that was left…”

“Ruoyin, I’m sorry, it’s all because of me—everything is all because of me. If I hadn’t posted using your student union username, it wouldn’t have…” Xia Ruya’s face was pale, her large eyes rapidly fogging up with tears, her voice sobbing and full of sorrow.

She held her hands in tight fists, not feeling the pain of her sharp nails sinking into the tender flesh of her palms. She felt a lump in her throat, a sense of resentment, anger, and hatred flowing indiscriminately in her bloodstream, making her almost unable to control herself.

Why, why—she had exhausted all means and ways, time and again, and yet was unable to triumph over Wen Xinya!

Wen Xinya’s shadow seemed to appear before her eyes in a graceful pose with a shallow smile which seemed to be mocking at her pathetic state—how ridiculous, pitiful, hateful…

She wanted to stretch out her hand to dust the shadow in front of her eyes apart, but her shadow started to gradually expand before her, looking down at her with an aura of nobility, as though she was merely an ant—she could only look up and admire her grandeur forever!

Jiang Yuqian tugged at her arm and said, “Ruya, how could you be at fault? If it’s someone’s fault, it’s gotta be Wen Xinya’s fault—if not for her, Ruoyin wouldn’t be like this.”

Xia Ruxue also consoled Xia Ruya. “Ruya, don’t blame yourself, you’re not to blame. Although we’ve been careful enough to have done up the posts previously from internet bars, we’re not on good terms with Wen Xinya—naturally, she can guess that we’re the culprits, and with some checking, she can definitely verify that it’s us.”

Xia Ruya started crying, her sobbing voice appealing to one’s sympathy. “Ruoyin, I’ve implicated you—later I’ll go with you to the student union and face Wen Xinya together with you.”

Jiang Yuqian became agitated. “Yes, let’s go together—I don’t believe Wen Xinya can do anything to you!”

Xia Ruxue added, “We’ll enjoy blessings and misfortunes together!”

Jiang Ruoyin was extremely touched, her crying becoming even more sorrowful.

Xia Ruya hugged her while she cried and consoled her. “Ruoyin, don’t worry. After all, you’re Miss Jiang—the Jiang Family’s background is comparable to the Wen Family. Wen Xinya won’t dare to do anything to you. At most, this matter will blow over with an apology.”

Hearing this, Jiang Yuqian’s eyes brightened up. “That’s right. Even if Wen Xinya doesn’t give you face, she’ll have to give the Jiang Family face. She, Miss Wen, who had led a wandering life for fifteen years and only recently returned to the Wen Family, won’t dare to not buy the Jiang Family’s face.”

Xia Ruxue chipped in. “With Wen Xinya treating you like this, the Jiang Family definitely won’t sit on their hands. No matter how arrogant Wen Xinya is, I don’t believe she’ll dare to not give the Jiang Family face.”

As if she suddenly held onto the straw of survival, Jiang Ruoyin hurriedly wiped off the tears on her face with her sleeve. “You guys are right. Grandpa and Father dote on me the most—they definitely won’t watch me suffer such mistreatment. Wen Xinya, the b*tch wants to drive me out of Lan Feng and become the laughing stock of the entire capital city—that’s impossible!”

Wen Xinya, b*tch, I won’t let you off—never.