You're dumping me, huh? Fine, then I'll just pick up the school beauty and make her my wif

At this moment, more and more people noticed the commotion on Jiang Che's side and gathered around out of curiosity.

The atmosphere in the air instantly became extremely tense.

Just as tensions were rising, Jiang Che suddenly heard the sound of a doorknob turning behind him.

The crowd watching the commotion instinctively shifted their attention to the entrance, and in an instant, more than a dozen pairs of eyes turned to look at the doorway.

The door was slowly pulled open a crack, and then a stunningly beautiful young woman appeared in everyone's sight, leaning against the door frame.

She was wearing a large hospital gown, which made her look very thin and frail.

Her face was pale, and her large eyes were dark and unfocused as she stared blankly at the farce unfolding in the corridor.

Jiang Che couldn't help but turn around and look at Su Qinghe's expressionless face, which was completely different from the cute and lively girl she had been in the room just now.

When Lin's mother saw that the person in question had finally appeared, her murky, cunning eyes immediately lit up with a sharp glint.

The next second, before anyone could react, she scrambled to her feet and pounced on Su Qinghe.

Jiang Che reacted extremely quickly. When he saw Lin's mother rushing towards him, he frowned coldly, stepped aside to block Su Qinghe, and then raised his leg without hesitation to kick Lin's mother.

But Lin's mother had no intention of making a move. She knelt down with a "thump" when she was still half a meter away from Su Qinghe.

The kneecap slammed into the marble floor with a dull thud, causing the surrounding onlookers to gasp in shock.

At the same time, I felt a sharp pain in my knees as well.

"Su, please! I'm begging you!"

Lin's mother's kneeling rekindled the public outcry that had just subsided.

She gripped the ground tightly with both hands, repeatedly kowtowing to Su Qinghe, her face streaked with tears and snot. She deliberately raised her voice, shouting, "Wanwan is only eighteen! If she goes to jail, her life is over! You're a girl too, how can you be so heartless?"

"Are you only satisfied when you've driven my Wanwan to her death, when you've driven us, the two of us old folks, to our deaths?"

Seeing that Lin's mother had already gotten into the zone, and that the aunties who had been pre-arranged around her were already joining in, she immediately started pointing and gesturing, setting the pace for the group.

Whispers buzzed around like flies.

"Killing someone is just a matter of a beheading, and besides, this little girl isn't really hurt. This is too cruel, there was no need to be so ruthless!"

"Exactly! That woman's mother is so old, and she's kneeling before these two young people. What grudge could they possibly have? Is it really necessary?"

Jiang Che immediately retreated to Su Qinghe's side, then cautiously stretched out his arm to protect Su Qinghe behind him, fearing that the two old men might go crazy and hurt her.

At the same time, he used his other hand to open his phone, ready to make a call to have the security guards drag the two mad dogs away.

Just before the call was about to be dialed, Jiang Che suddenly felt his clothes being gently tugged.

He immediately looked down and met Su Qinghe's unusually calm eyes.

She gently shook her head at Jiang Che, then walked around him, took two steps forward, and stood in front of Lin's mother.

While wiping away her tears, Lin's mother secretly observed the reactions of the two. When she saw Su Qinghe approaching her, she thought she had a chance, so she immediately knelt down and crawled to hug Su Qinghe's leg.

Su Qinghe's beautiful eyes revealed undisguised disgust. She took a half step back, just in time to avoid Lin's mother's dirty hands.

"Auntie, are you saying I'm not leaving Lin Wanwan a way out?"

Even when she was wronged and scolded, Su Qinghe's voice remained soft and gentle, seemingly without a trace of anger.

But only Jiang Che, who was behind her, knew that the calmer this little yandere appeared on the surface, the more it meant that her patience was about to reach its limit.

"Then I'd like to ask you, Auntie, when Lin Wanwan conspired with Zhang Yang to smear my innocence and planned to kidnap me and sell me as a prostitute to pay off debts, did she ever consider leaving me a way out?"

"Nonsense! You little bitch, you're spewing venom!"

Lin's mother stopped kneeling and kowtowing. Her old face, which had been crying pitifully just moments before, was now contorted with rage, as if she wanted to devour a child.

"How could our Wanwan be like that! It's your own dark heart that's deliberately smearing our Wanwan here! How could you be so malicious!"

Lin's mother was furious. She scrambled to her feet and pointed her finger directly at Su Qinghe's nose, cursing and spitting everywhere.

"Listen to this, everyone! This little brat looks all respectable, but she never tells the truth!"

"Forcing women into prostitution? Selling them to pay off debts? How could you make up such heinous lies? You're trying to drive us to our deaths!"

Lin's father chimed in from the side, clutching his chest as if he was about to faint.

"What a tragedy! What a tragedy! How can students these days be so heartless? To avoid accepting an apology, they're throwing this filth at someone!"

The elderly people watching the commotion started pointing and whispering again.

This kind of exciting plot is obviously much more interesting than TV dramas.

"Young lady, you can eat whatever you want, but you can't say whatever you want. Such accusations require evidence."

A plump middle-aged woman in a hospital gown was cracking sunflower seeds, her face radiating righteous indignation.

"Exactly. Look at their parents' age, would they lie for such a small amount of money? But you two young people, driving luxury cars and living in single rooms, you're obviously not to be trifled with."

Another old man carrying a chamber pot echoed this sentiment, his eyes filled with resentment and bitterness towards the wealthy.

Public opinion once again overwhelmingly turned against Su Qinghe.

Jiang Che stepped forward again, wanting to shield Su Qinghe behind him. He looked down at her small face with concern, "Leave it to me, okay?"

The current situation is clearly not something that a weak young girl can resolve by appealing to her emotions and reasoning with her.

Jiang Che was prepared to use coercive measures.

But Su Qinghe shook her head gently at him once again.

She did not back down, nor did she show the slightest fear despite the accusations from those around her.

"Auntie, are you saying I made up a story?"

Under everyone's gaze, Su Qinghe slowly took her phone out of her pocket.

Lin's mother squinted at the phone screen and saw that it was an audio playback interface.

"I originally wanted to save face for Lin Wanwan, after all, we were classmates."

Su Qinghe hovered her finger above the play button, a faint smile curving her lips as she looked at Lin's mother with a cool gaze.

"But since you insist that I made it up, then let's let everyone hear whether it's your family of 'honest people' lying, or me spreading dirty water."

Lin's mother's heart skipped a beat, and an extremely bad premonition welled up in her heart.

But she still gritted her teeth and shouted, "Who are you trying to scare with that crappy phone? Go ahead and put it down! An upright person has nothing to fear!"

"it is good."

Su Qinghe nodded and pressed down gently with her fingers.

The next second, a huge cacophony of noise mixed with heavy metal music blasted from the phone's speaker.

Soon, the voices of the characters drowned out the noisy background noise.

"Wanwan, still no sign of anyone? How about you come with us tonight?"

"Get out of here," came the arrogant and boastful voice.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Wanwan's signature sweet voice rang out.

"I've come to discuss with you how to deal with Jiang Che."

"Since we can't handle Jiang Che, let's try a different approach and start with that blind man."

The recording is very long and complete.

From how the two plotted to tarnish Su Qinghe's innocence to how they used Zhang Yang's men to disrupt the bodyguards Jiang Che had arranged at the hospital, every word was clearly heard.

The creation of these recordings was something Zhang Yang could never have imagined in his lifetime.

That was his subordinate, Monkey.

Zhang Yang, imprisoned, could never have imagined that his incredibly obedient underling had already been bribed by Su Qinghe.