Chapter 143 - 143 Need Medical Fees
The Elite Assassin Becomes a Flat and Ugly Nerd!
143 Need Medical Fees
Shan Yue paused for two seconds before answering, âThe students all said that Shan Xing needs to be re-interviewed. Since youâre the principal, itâs naturally up to you to decide in the end.â She did not forget to emphasize the word âre-interviewâ.
Since Chen Yan was qualified to be the principal of No.1 High School, he was naturally a smart person. He immediately understood what Shan Yue meant. Hence, he clapped his hands loudly. âEveryone, quieten down. Iâll report this to the Capital University and apply for a re-interview with Shan Xing. Iâll definitely give everyone a fair and just result. Itâs very late. Students, go home first. Donât let your parents worry!â
Seeing that the principal had agreed to this matter, the students stopped asking. Shan Yue also left the school with the students one after another. After getting into the car, she prepared to go home to settle another matter.
At the same time, in the living room, Sun Ling stroked Shan Xingâs swollen cheek with anger in her eyes. âWhen she comes back, see if I wonât beat this ingrate to death. Xingxing, donât worry. Mom will definitely avenge you!â
The situation in the room was tense. When Sun Ling saw that her precious Shan Xing had been beaten up like this, she held a stick and waited at the door for Shan Yue to return.
At this moment, Shan An wanted to speak up for Shan Yue, but he choked back upon Sun Lingâs words. âShut up later. I want to see who can save that damned Shan Yue today!â
After a while, there was a click at the door, and then the door was opened. Seeing this, Shan Chen hurriedly muttered to Shan An softly, âIs Sister back? You have to help Sister later.â
However, no one expected that the first to enter were Shan Yueâs two bodyguards.
âMiss Shan, please come in.â The bodyguard half bent down and reached out to invite her in.
Shan Yue immediately saw Sun Ling freeze in place with a stick. She then looked at Shan Xing, who was sitting at the dining table and sobbing. She immediately revealed a disdainful expression.
She, Ling Yue, would not even shed a tear in the face of a hail of bullets. Shan Xing had only been slapped twice, but she was already so aggrieved. She was really useless. After instructing the two bodyguards to go out, Shan Yue pretended not to see Sun Ling and walked past her to sit opposite Shan Xing.
Looking at the empty table, she shrugged. âWhy? Havenât you eaten at home?â
âEat? You still have the cheek to eat?â Without her bodyguards, Sun Ling could no longer hold back her anger as her eyebrows were almost furrowed into a line. âDonât you know what mistake you made?â
Shan Yueâs thin lips curled up with a hint of playfulness. âWhy canât I eat? Arenât you going to let Dad and Shan Chen eat? I pay 3,000 yuan a month to my family.â
As soon as these words were spoken, Sun Ling choked. âYouâre so rich. You wear designer clothes but you paid three thousand yuan a month to your family. How did I give birth to a heartless thing like you?â But she quickly reacted and raised the stick in her hand to Shan Yue. âI havenât settled the score with you for Shan Xing today. Who gave you the guts to hit your sister?â
When Shan Yue heard Sun Lingtianâs words, she shook her head helplessly and said, âHeh, do I need others to give me courage? I slapped her to teach her a lesson.â
Shan Xing was immediately furious. âWhat right do you have to discipline me, you bastard? I donât know which wild man you follow every day. Isnât it just relying on other men to give you money?!â
Immediately, the calm gaze disappeared from between Shan Yueâs eyebrows. Her sharp eyes stared at Shan Xing, faintly emitting a shuddering aura. The moment their eyes met, Shan Xing no longer had her previous domineering attitude. She hurriedly avoided Shan Yueâs gaze and sat down again.
Before Shan Xing could sit down, Shan Yue had already snatched the stick from Sun Lingâs hand and played with it casually in her palm.
Sun Ling immediately became very flustered. âShan Yue, put down the stick. What do you want to do? Iâm your mother! How much have I spent on you since I gave birth to you and raised you?â
Shan Yue casually threw the stick aside, her eyes dark. âMoney? All you can think about is money.â
âNonsense! Donât you need to spend money on a family? Donât your sister need medical fees?â Sun Ling retorted loudly.