Chapter 15 - 15 So, She's Just Nan Yan, Not An Nanyan
Billionaire’s Beloved Wife
15: So, Sheâs Just Nan Yan, Not An Nanyan 15: So, Sheâs Just Nan Yan, Not An Nanyan Editor: Dragon Boat Translation If that slap landed, Nan Yanâs face would probably swell up.
The people around didnât even react.
And even if they did, they probably wouldnât care.
In fact, many girls were eager to see her being slapped, enjoying the show.
Just as Lu Rongrongâs hand was about to slap Nan Yan, a slender and fair hand grabbed her wrist.
Nan Yan sat in her seat and partially leaning to one side.
With a hint of mockery on her face, she lazily raised her eyebrows.
Her right hand suddenly exerted force.
Snapâ A crisp sound echoed as Nan Yan forcefully dislocated Lu Rongrongâs hand with her grip.
âAhââ Lu Rongrong let out a cry of pain and was about to struggle, but Nan Yan pushed her hand back.
The bone made a teeth-grinding sound as it went back into place.
Then, Lu Rongrong let out another high-pitched scream.
After all, when Nan Yan put her dislocated wrist back, she deliberately used some strength, making it even more painful than when she dislocated it.
The onlookers beside them stared at Nan Yan in disbelief.
What the hell just happened?
Things developed too quickly, and their brains couldnât keep up with the reaction.
Nan Yan shook off Lu Rongrongâs hand, took out a wet tissue, and calmly wiped the hand she had just held.
She sneered: âIf thereâs a next time, you wonât have this hand.â Nan Yan knew her.
Lu Rongrong was one of An Muyaoâs followers and had bullied the original host before.
Now, she could slowly get her revenge.
Lu Rongrong came from a well-off family and had been spoiled since childhood.
She had never been treated like this before.
Having her hand forcefully dislocated and then violently pushed back made her cry uncontrollably, with tears and snot streaming down her face.
However, Nan Yanâs actions just now had already subdued her.
She wiped away her tears and ran out.
The other classmates looked at this scene, and a thought came to their minds: Is this person really An Nanyan?
She must be someone impersonating her!
This is nothing like the original An Nanyan, who was timid and ugly.
It had only been two days since they last saw her, and she had completely transformed!
âAre youâ¦
really An Nanyan?â someone couldnât help but ask in disbelief.
âI am Nan Yan,â Nan Yan corrected her address seriously.
The original host was brought back to the An family and given the surname âAn,â but she was not recognized by the An family at all.
She didnât need their recognition, nor did she want to change her name.
So, she was just Nan Yan, not An Nanyan.
The person couldnât believe it and asked, âWhat happened to you?
This change is too drastic!â âIs it your business?â Nan Yanâs tone was indifferent.
She looked coldly at them and said impatiently, âWe donât have that deep of a relationship.
Donât bother me.â They did have a relationship, but it was all hatred.
Everyone was speechless.
They felt guilty under her gaze and, considering what happened with Lu Rongrong just now, they all awkwardly returned to their seats.
Today, they had gained a completely new understanding of Nan Yan.
The quiet and almost invisible girl in the class had suddenly become someone they couldnât provoke.
Although many couldnât understand why a person could undergo such a drastic change, they had to think about how they should treat Nan Yan in the future, considering what happened with Lu Rongrong.
During the second period, Lu Rongrong didnât come back to class.
Before long, a teacher called Nan Yan to the office.
# In the office, Lu Rongrong was crying while Mrs.
Lu, her mother, seethed with anger by her side.
Mrs.
Lu looked at Lu Rongrongâs red eyes and said sternly, âToday, you must give me an explanation!
My daughter is here to study, not to be bullied!â The homeroom teacher of Class 2-4 and the head of the disciplinary office were present, trying to persuade Mrs.
Lu in a gentle manner.
âMrs.
Lu, rest assured, we will not tolerate campus violence.
If we find out later that An Nanyan did indeed bully Lu Rongrong, she will be severely punished!â The homeroom teacher didnât have a good impression of An Nanyan.
She was poor in academics and had a timid personality, barely leaving any impression in the class.
So, for someone as cowardly as her to dare to hit Lu Rongrong was infuriating for the teacher, who felt her blood pressure rising.
Although Lu Rongrongâs family couldnât match the wealth and status of the An family, Lu Rongrong was the cherished pearl in the palm of the Lu family.
How could the despised daughter, brought back from the countryside by the An family, compare to her?
âExcuse me,â a cold voice sounded at the office door.
âCome in.â Nan Yan pushed open the door and walked in.
The homeroom teacher thought it was An Nanyan and was about to scold her, but then realized that she didnât recognize the girl who had entered.
With confusion, the teacher asked, âWho are you?â âNan Yan.â Nan Yan replied indifferently, her gaze shifting towards Lu Rongrong and Mrs.
Lu.
Lu Rongrong, upon seeing her, instinctively flinched.
But when she noticed her mother present, she gained some confidence and hugged Mrs.
Luâs arm, crying, âMom, itâs her!
She dislocated my hand, it hurts so much!â Initially, Mrs.
Lu had even thought Nan Yan looked pretty, but upon hearing Lu Rongrongâs words, her expression changed instantly.
âWhose child are you?
To have such vicious thoughts and be so ruthless with your actions, thereâs no room for you anymore!
We wonât be done with this until we bring your parents here!â The homeroom teacher said with a cold face, âNan Yan, letâs call your parents and have them come.â Nan Yan licked her lips and suddenly chuckled, âSince the school takes campus bullying so seriously, then I wonder if the perpetrator should be punished?â Nan Yan didnât want anyone from the An family to come and solve these troubles for her.
Besides, in her eyes, these issues werenât troublesome at all.
The head of the disciplinary office spoke righteously, âOf course, the perpetrator must be severely punished!â âIn that case, I hope the school can give me justice and punish Lu Rongrong severely,â Nan Yan said, her lips curling up, her expression defiant.
âHow can you be so unrepentant!â Mrs.
Lu angrily pointed at Nan Yan.
âThe evidence is right in front of us, yet you still try to argue.
Your actions are despicable!â âI suggest that such a student who knows what they did wrong but still deliberately commits offenses should be expelled!â Nan Yan nodded and calmly said, âMrs.
Lu is right.
I also suggest expulsion.â The head of the disciplinary office and the homeroom teacher were exasperated by Nan Yanâs infuriating attitude.
The homeroom teacher sternly said, âAn Nanyan, call your parents right now, immediately!â âYou donât have to call my parents.
Lu Rongrongâs parents are here, and that should be enough.â Nan Yan raised an eyebrow and pointed to the computer on the desk.
âTeacher, can I use the computer for a moment?â The homeroom teacherâs tone was unfriendly.
âWhat do you need the computer for?â âNaturally, I want to use it to show you the evidence.
We canât just take Lu Rongrongâs words as the truth.
You canât determine my guilt based solely on whatever she say, can you?â âThe school has surveillance cameras in the classrooms.
Why donât we check the footage and see who should be expelled?â