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52.5% Reincarnation: Hot Stuff In The Bigshot Circle / Chapter 21: 10 Against 1, Trash!

Chapter 21: 10 Against 1, Trash!

Editor: Dragon Boat Translation

"Hiss..."

Su Yu sucked in a breath of cold air, the pain causing her to furrow her brows.

At this moment, she could no longer care about being elegant and dignified. She bit her red lips and kicked off the high heels on her feet.

"Damn it, why does it hurt so much!"

She bent down with difficulty and held onto her swollen ankle. In her heart, she had already cursed all 18 generations of Ling Mo's ancestors.

If it was just a sprained ankle, she would not be so angry.

The problem was that in order to change public opinion, she had already spent a million dollars last night.

Who would have thought that she would stumble again today and fall into the trap that she herself had set up? What bad luck!

"Su Yu, are you alright?"

Zhao Jingchun listened quietly to the movements coming from the other end of the phone and said coldly, "Don't be anxious. Let me analyze this first. Actually, the incident last night had already been settled. However, someone leaked the news later on and let Bai Jie know about it. It's not like you don't know her well. She would step on you at every opportunity. It's exactly because she spent double the price to buy the first-hand draft from the media that the situation developed uncontrollably."

"So it's her!"

Su Yu gnashed her teeth in hatred. She knew that Ling Mo was just a little girl from the countryside. How could she have the money to influence what's trending on Weibo.

Thinking about this, all of this should have been instigated by that b * tch Bai Jie.

She narrowed her long and narrow eyes and lowered her high-pitched voice, "Back then, I was able to crush Bai Jie with my feet, and I'm sure I can do it now. As long as I'm around, she is just a side character. It won't be that easy to bring me down!"

"Bai Jie wanting to bring you down is like an ant trying to shake a tree. There's no way she can do it. However, if we don't raise the price, the media will definitely sell the photo of you pushing your stepdaughter to Bai Jie. By then, it'll be even harder to control public opinion."

"Isn't it just two million? I'll transfer it to your account in a while."

When Su Yu said this, her back teeth were grinding so hard that they were chattering.

Although Ling Yunlong had always been very willing to spend money on her, apart from food and clothing, he would give her at most 100,000 yuan of pocket money per month.

In addition, she had been retired from acting for many years and did not have any other income. It was not easy for her to save money.

What was worse was that she had to coax her insatiable cousin every month. He only took and never gave anything back in return. It was like a bottomless pit, very annoying.

Su Yu sighed gloomily and felt even more annoyed.

After deducting the two million that was about to be transferred to Zhao Jingchun's account, she only had 170,000 left in her hand.

What could 100,000+ do?

When she was unlucky, she could lose all her money in a few rounds of Mahjong!

Ling Mo had cost her three million yuan. If she didn't find a chance to make up for it, her surname wouldn't be Su!

...

On the other side, Ling Mo had just stepped into the female toilet of the teaching building when she was blocked by a group of female high school students whose uniform that had been modified into miniskirts.

"Class F, Ling Mo?"

A sharp voice rang in Ling Mo's ears, followed by a strong scent of perfume.

"That's me."

Ling Mo raised her hand and brushed Wu Xinyi, who was standing in front of her, to the side.

She turned on the tap and washed her hands seriously and attentively.

"Slut, why are you still pretending? You were laughing so hard in front of Gu Tingbai, why aren't you laughing now?"

"That's right! What kind of person is she? How dare she seduce the campus belle"

"Tell me, what do you think will happen if you strip her clothes and skirt and throw her onto the basketball court?" Wu Xinyi crossed her arms, and a malicious smile appeared on her already mean face.

God knows how much effort she had put in to get into Class A in order to catch up with Gu Tingbai.

Unfortunately, Gu Tingbai had a wooden head. No matter how much she tried to seduce him, he wouldn't fall for it.

If she hadn't seen Xiong Chumo's photo of Gu Tingbai and Ling Mo in the school forum, she probably wouldn't have known that someone was trying to seduce her dream man!

The girls standing beside Wu Xinyi constantly ridiculed Ling Mo. There were even some who tried to tear off her dress.

"Let go."

Ling Mo said coldly and kicked the girl closest to her on her lower abdomen.

At the same time, she grabbed another girl who was mocking her and pushed her to the ground.

Wu Xinyi did not expect Ling Mo to fight back. She subconsciously took two small steps back, but her momentum did not decrease at all.

She glared at Ling Mo and gritted her teeth, "F * ck! You dare to fight back? Everyone, attack together. If you get hurt, it's on me."

As soon as she said that, the girls who were standing at the entrance of the women's restroom to watch the show all took a few steps back. They were deeply afraid that they would be involved in this fight.

10 to 1, the winner and loser were obvious at a glance!

Even the boys who majored in sports would not be able to withstand the attacks of more than 10 girls.

Moreover, these girls were holding mops, brooms, dustpans, plungers, buckets, and all kinds of weapons.

After Ling Mo washed her hands, she turned off the tap with a clatter.

She turned her head and raised the ends of her eyes slightly, looking coldly at the girls who were eyeing her like a tiger watching its prey.

As the swords were drawn, she smiled lightly and asked indifferently, "You think you can hurt me?"

Wu Xinyi snorted coldly and rolled her eyes. "If you have the energy to fight back, you might as well save some of your strength! When we strip you naked and throw you onto the basketball court, you can scream as much as you want."

Ling Mo couldn't be bothered to waste her breath on her. She suddenly leaped into the air and jumped over two girls who were holding the mops. She kicked Wu Xinyi's head sideways.

With a "kacha" sound, Wu Xinyi's jaw was kicked off its socket.

"Wah... you... go to hell!"

Wu Xinyi was in so much pain that her tears were falling. She grabbed the plunger with one hand from the hands of the girls in the same row. She wanted to stab Ling Mo who caused her jaw to dislocate.

Ling Mo looked at Wu Xinyi whose jaw was tilted to one side and reminded her in a half-joking manner, "Stop drooling. If your Prince Charming finds out that you've been beaten into a drooling doll, let's see if he'll still pay attention to you."

"Ah! I... I'll fight it out with you!"

Wu Xinyi was so agitated that she roared crazily. She raised the toilet plunger that was still stained with dirty water with both of her hands and smashed it straight at Ling Mo's calm face.

Dodge, move back, kick, trip her!

After Ling Mo made a series of moves, the scene was completely silent.

When everyone saw that Wu Xinyi's head was about to hit the door of the toilet cubicle, Ling Mo slowly stepped forward and opened the door for her.

In the next moment, with a "plop" sound, Wu Xinyi's sharp little head plunged into the toilet bowl.

Unfortunately, the previous person who used the toilet seat was not civic-minded and left without cleaning the toilet seat.

This caused Wu Xinyi's small mouth to be filled with a pale yellow liquid.


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