Restarting 16 Years Old, the Champion is Tiger and Tea

Chapter 202 I have countless cousins

In the blink of an eye, it was Tan Ming and Zhang Hui’s wedding day.

Wen Xin felt relieved when she saw Tan Ming, who couldn't suppress his smile on the stage.

Since Tan Ming and Zhang Hui started dating, his personality has become more cheerful and he smiles more often.

You must be happy like this, don't...

Pah...

Wen Xin despised himself and felt inexplicably flustered. He turned his head to look behind him and his heart suddenly sank.

Damn, you are such a phoenix.

She whispered something in Tan Mu's ear. Tan Mu's face darkened and he was about to get up, but she pressed his shoulder to comfort him.

Wen Xin stood up and walked towards the door.

"Big sister, come over here and let's talk."

Xia Qing was mixed in with a group of waiters, hiding by the door and looking inside, and was startled by her pat on the shoulder.

"who are you?"

"We met at the train station. We are also alumni of Yuncheng No. 1 Middle School."

As Wen Xin spoke, he took her arm and pulled her towards the door to prevent them from being seen by people in the hall.

"Just say whatever you want to say here." Xia Qing's eyes showed vigilance.

"It's so noisy here, let's go downstairs. I'm talking about my family, your schoolmate and fellow villager, and a weak woman. What are you worried about?"

"I just have a few words to talk to you. Don't you want to know something about Tan Ming?"

Xia Qing looked at the girl in front of him, who was not tall and elegant, and whose eyes were full of sincerity. He let down his guard and followed her downstairs silently.

After leaving the hotel building and arriving at the courtyard, they walked slowly along the road outside the door, chatting about the information of Yuncheng No. 1 Middle School. Xia Qing also seemed to relax.

There is a bicycle shed at the edge of the front yard, and behind it is a green space with many trees.

Wen Xin turned and walked into the woods.

Their topic had turned to Tan Ming. Xia Qing looked down at the thick fallen leaves under her feet and without noticing that she had walked to the back of the carport where people could not see her.

"Tan Ming was my deskmate in the second year of high school. He was really outstanding. So many girls in our class liked him, but he only liked me."

"When I was in college, every holiday when I saw him was the happiest moment for me." Her eyes were filled with light.

Wen Xin looked at the dull face in front of him. His skin was quite fair, which made up for the shortcomings of his facial features.

When she was a teenager, it was understandable that this fragile appearance, coupled with her advanced tea art, would attract boys.

"Then why did you abandon him?"

Xia Qing looked up at her, her eyes full of sorrow.

"I was forced into this situation. How could a little girl like me dare to go against the dean? And my parents. My mom threatened to die."

Wen Xin sneered coldly.

"If we hadn't known your story, we might have been fooled by you. Your daughter was born seven months after you and your ex-husband got married."

"Weighing 6.8 jin, born full term. That means you had slept with a man two months before your marriage."

"You were forced to do that? Then you really have bad luck. There are people forcing you wherever you go."

Xia Qing looked at Wen Xin, dumbfounded: "You...how did you know."

Wen Xin sneered:

"A department leader at the Provincial Normal University is my cousin, and there are also relatives of the Tan family in the administration department. It's very easy to find out."

"You know what? Your glorious deeds are the talk of the town and a joke among the Tan family."

She is best at telling lies.

I have countless cousins...

"You're talking nonsense. Tan Ming wouldn't do this to me. He knows best how difficult it is for me. I was also deceived back then."

Xia Qing's fair face turned red and her eyes looked a little ferocious.

Wen Xin nodded calmly:

"Oh, she was tricked into bed at such a young age, and was forced to marry by the son of the department head. Oh, what a stunning beauty she must be to be surrounded by such wolves."

She looked up and down at Xia Qing's slender, flat figure and shook her head.

"With such plain looks and figure, no one would believe you. Big sister, if you want to write a story about a beautiful woman with a tragic fate, you must first be pretty."

"I'm giving you a sincere suggestion. Go back and work hard to overturn the original script and rewrite it. I think... selling yourself to bury your father might be more suitable for you."

Wen Xin originally planned to threaten him and chase him away, but when he heard him nagging about Tan Ming, he became extremely angry.

Thinking about the bad times she and Tan Mu had been having these days, she decided to just talk a little to satisfy her urge to talk and relieve the depression in her heart.

It’s healthier to argue.

As expected, Xia Qing's face turned red and her eyes were filled with tears.

"You...you've gone too far. I'm going to find Tan Ming. I don't believe he would let his family bully me like this."

Just as he was about to turn around, Wen Xin grabbed him by the neck and pushed him against a tree.

"Looking for Tan Ming? What qualifications do you have to look for him? Just because you sleep with other men while writing him a letter every week?"

"You've been keeping him as a backup until you got the marriage certificate, and then you wrote to tell him. Xia Qing, you really think you're Daji, thinking that men will keep coming if you shed a tear."

Xia Qing's face turned red and purple, and she tried desperately to pull Wen Xin's hand down, but she didn't have the strength.

Wen Xin's throat lock was taught by Mr. Feng himself, and the position is very accurate. Locking Xia Qing, who is like a little chicken, is really a piece of cake.

"I'm telling you, Xia Qing, if you don't want to work at the Provincial Normal University, then go ahead and do whatever you want. We've already contacted Wang Chenrui, and if you do something weird again, we won't tolerate it."

Wang Chenrui is Xia Qing's ex-husband.

Seeing Xia Qing's face start to turn purple, Wen Xin loosened his hand and let her breathe slowly.

"Xia Qing, if you dare to appear in front of Tan Ming again, I will post big-character posters at your school. You want to take the postgraduate entrance examination, right? No problem, I will post posters wherever you pass the exam."

Xia Qing opened her mouth and gasped like a stranded fish: "Let go first, I won't look for him, I won't look for him..."

Wen Xin let go of her hand and watched her slide to the ground.

Xia Qing touched her burning neck, breathed hard, and tears flowed down her face.

"You, all of you...why are you bullying me like this?"

Wen Xin was so angry that she laughed.

"Bully you? You've gained a lot from being bullied. You stayed on campus after graduating from college. If you wanted to go into politics, you went to the admissions office. You even got a lucrative job as the director of the admissions office."

"I want to study hard and take the postgraduate entrance examination, and there are male professors in their 40s and 50s who will teach me personally. Tsk tsk, your bullying is too yellowish and not suitable for children."

Xia Qing looked at Wen Xin in astonishment. Her face was dirty with snot and tears without any expression control, and she didn't look tearful at all.

"You, how could you..."

"How should I know? I know a lot. I also have his wife's contact information. But you are too stupid. You are so blatantly applying for his postgraduate degree. Isn't this asking for reports?"

Wen Xin squatted in front of her and said softly in a gentle tone:

"Xia Qing, why don't you show up in front of Tan Ming? I really want to go to the university to post big-character posters and hand out flyers. I haven't messed around with people for a long time, and my hands are itching."

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