Chapter 383: Chapter 383: Chapter 383: Chapter 383: “What happened last time? What was it? Could Miss Xue be talking about the incident at the hotel?”Ye Qingwan pretended to be dumb.

It was fine if she didn’t mention it, but once she mentioned the incident at the hotel, Xue Yunfei wanted to tear her into pieces.

She knew that Ye Qingwan was trying to provoke her, so she took a deep breath and pretended to be calm.

“I just received news that Zhao Qinlan might be moving. If you don’t make a decision now, you’ll never find her again when she goes to the next place.”

“Oh, are you talking about that?”

Ye Qingwan looked enlightened.

Xue Yunfei tried her best to restrain her urge to curse and said,
“How is it? As long as you agree to leave Gu Shimo, I can get him to find Zhao Qinlan immediately!”

“I’m sorry. If I leave just like that, wouldn’t I lose face?”

Ye Qingwan turned on her mocking mode.

“You’re not even close to me. Why should I listen to you? Unless Gu Shimo comes to me personally and asks me to leave him! Otherwise, even if the president came, it wouldn’t work. Miss Xue, save some effort!”

After saying that, he hung up the phone.

Xue Yunfei was so angry that she smashed her phone.

On Monday, Ye Qingwan sent Zixi to school.

People on the Internet were forgetful about the trending topic last time. After the bigger and fresher news came out, the onlookers quickly forgot about a woman named He Meijuan. They never even realized that they had hurt others so irresponsibly.

This was because this He Meijuan had nothing to do with them. Whether she was dead or alive, they didn’t mind watching the show.

However, for the person involved, such injuries would have repercussions.

He Meijuan had turned off her phone early in the morning, unplugged the internet, and shut herself off at home for two days.

She worked in the media industry and had seen a lot of such things. She also knew how to minimize the harm she would suffer.

The most effective way to deal with keyboard warriors was to be offline.

If they wanted to play, then let them play. She was not going to play with them.

However, she managed to avoid the limelight for a while, but her daughter, He Xiaoran, was still in the range of damage.

The parents of the students in the same class were talking about this matter with relish. After all, it was the people and things that happened around them.

Moreover, they had the same topic to talk about and could condemn the same person from the moral high ground, which quickly closed the gap between these gossipers.

The discussion between them did not completely avoid the children at home.

The students in the class learned more about He Xiaoran’s mother from her parents.

He Xiaoran’s situation in school was even more difficult.

They were doing extra-cursory activities. When they were in the room, they were in the room. When the teacher was not looking, they pushed her, pulled her hair, gave her random nicknames, almost got into a fight, or Ye Zixi and Jiang Mianmian looked at each other. One of them went forward to stop them, and the other went to report to the teacher.

After school, Ye Zixi told Ye Qingwan what had happened at school.

Ye Qingwan praised him for doing a great job.

After telling him the story and coaxing him to sleep, she was about to leave the room when her phone rang.

He unlocked the screen and a long message popped up on the dialog box. It was from He Meijuan.

“Miss Ye, because I’ve been in seclusion for the past two days, I didn’t even turn on my phone. I only saw the message you sent earlier today.”

“I know that you would never do something that would harm others without benefiting yourself. These two days, Little Ran had been ostracized and bullied by the children in school. It was Ye Zixi who had stepped forward to help.”

“I’m very ashamed of the things that have troubled your work and life. I’m here to formally apologize to you…”

He Meijuan sent a long apology to Ye Qingwan.

When her mother was still alive, she always said that she had bad taste in people.

She didn’t think much of it before.

Now, it seemed that the one who understood her child the most was indeed the mother.