Chapter 90 Blood Loss!

I don't know how much effort was wasted at the beginning, Gu Mang wiped out the traces of Meng Jinyang's case back then, and even destroyed all the newspapers that were almost spread all over the streets.

Now, because of the Ruan family, Meng Jinyang is forced to take the initiative to tear up his past.

More than 2,000 parents can't contain the fire. If these parents don't talk about it now, who can guarantee that they won't talk about it in the future.

High school is only one year.

From today, Meng Jinyang's peaceful life is gone, and there will be more and more rumors.

Gu Mang's hard work over the years has been in vain!

Hold! Blood loss!

Lin Shuang was a violent temper and wanted to bomb the Ruan Family Building.

Gu Mang was biting a cigarette at the corner of his beautiful mouth, both bandit and wild, and a little spark was extinguished, "It's not necessary, the Ruan family will not let Gu Yin go."

Lin Shuang laughed, "That's right, Ruan Qingqing, who can find private investigators and hackers, is not easy to mess with."

Gu Mang took a breath, covering his lungs, spit it out, and said, "The legend of Mianyu is true."

Lin Shuang raised her eyebrows unexpectedly, "Did you find someone to try?"

"Well." Gu Mang flicked the cigarette ash, "No side effects, I have already put it on Jinyang, she slept well tonight."

It was two o'clock and I didn't wake up from a nightmare.

Lin Shuang also let out a sigh of relief.

In the past few years, Gu Mang has almost infinitely overdrawn his body and researched neurological treatment methods, but there has been no major progress. Now that he has accidentally obtained Mianyu, Meng Jinyang's problem has been solved, and Gu Mang can also relax.

"Since this is the case, should the research laboratory continue to invest money?" she asked.

Gu Mang nodded, "Put it in first, then you can help me check it out. Where did Mianyu come from, I'm just one of them, and I can't bear to use it for research."

"Row."

After hanging up Lin Shuang's video, Gu Mang finished smoking the cigarette in his hand, got up and went back to his room to sleep.

...

on Monday.

When Gu Mang appeared at the school, the entire third grade students were shocked.

"What do you mean? Gu Mang wasn't expelled? What did the school think?"

"Is there any misunderstanding? Is it possible that the pictures and information on that day were faked and beaten to the point of hemiplegia at the age of five? Are you really a kung fu boy? It's ridiculous."

"I'm still learning how to hold chopsticks when I was five years old. It is said that Gu Mang, a girl who killed half of her life at the age of five, don't ask. If you ask, you won't believe it."

"I still believe that the school's keeping Gu Mang was the result of careful consideration. Gu Mang doesn't seem like the kind of person who causes trouble."

"But those materials look quite old and don't look like they could be faked. Teacher Luo also said that Gu Mang was expelled from the former school."

Those who originally believed in Gu Mang began to waver again.

As soon as Lu Yi entered the first class with his schoolbag on his back, he heard that all the classmates in the class who usually only knew how to do homework were gathered in a group to discuss this matter.

His face turned cold, and out of the corner of his eye caught a glimpse of Luo Songhua walking towards the first class in the distance, and said lightly, "Don't talk about it, the class teacher is here."

Hearing this, they all hurriedly returned to their seats, picked up the language book, and pretended to read aloud.

Gu Yin accidentally met Lu Yi's eyes.

The latter twitched the corners of his mouth and looked away in disdain.

Gu Yin pursed her lips slightly.

When it was about time to read early, Ruan Qingqing appeared at the door of the class.

No one paid much attention, thinking she was just late.

Until Ruan Qingqing put all the things on the table into her schoolbag and carried her back to her back, the eyes of the whole class fell on her.

The girl's spirit is not very good, the dark circles are heavy, and the lips are white.

Ruan Qingqing walked out of the classroom with her schoolbag on her back. Passing by Gu Yin, she paused, her eyes filled with hatred, and she clenched her fists.

"Clap-" sounded.