SFS Chapter 183 It's all that mouth's fault, it's filthy your ears.
Chapter 183 It's all that mouth's fault, it's filthy your ears.
Ye Jin'er didn't explain anything, she just stared coldly at Meng Baiyu.
Looking into the other person's crazed eyes, he knew very well that this person wasn't going crazy for him at all.
Meng Baiyu is obsessed with money.
Ye Jin'er wasn't sure what grudge he had against Yin Xiangming before, but now she was sure: it was simply jealousy.
Meng Baiyu was jealous of her roommate. She was jealous that he had become famous overnight after appearing on a TV show. She was jealous that even though they had put in the same amount of effort, they were treated very differently because of one show... which was even a variety show unrelated to their majors.
Of course, Ye Jin'er didn't really think so; it's just that Meng Baiyu could only see and think of so much.
He sighed.
It wasn't for anyone else, but purely because of his own identity that he sighed.
Being rich is good, and being born into a prestigious family is even better, but you'll have fewer true friends around you.
Or rather, having friends can lead to malicious speculation from people like Meng Baiyu, and this has been happening all along.
Calling someone materialistic is actually a mild way of putting it; what's worse is the current situation, where all sorts of vulgar language are being used.
So his good relationship with Pei Canxing, who comes from a similar family background, is simply because... it's so rare.
"You think it's dirty? I'm sorry!" Meng Baiyu readily sat up straight and slapped himself. "It's all because of this mouth of yours, it's defiled your ears. I'm sorry!"
As he spoke, he slapped himself repeatedly, about ten times with considerable force, until his face was swollen. But he didn't hear the voice he expected to tell him to get up, so he couldn't help but look up.
Ye Jin'er didn't look at him. Instead, she stood up, walked to Yin Xiangming's side, put her arm around his shoulder, and said, "Xiaoming, let's go."
"Young Master Ye!" Seeing that he didn't even look at her, Meng Baiyu's jealousy burned even more fiercely, making her forget the pain on her face.
Why? In what way is he inferior to Yin Xiangming?
Yin Xiangming stopped looking at him, nodded to Ye Jin'er, and followed her out.
Ye Sanqing and Sheng Hanyu had nothing to say, so they closed the door and locked him inside.
"You can stay with us from now on," Ye Jin'er said, watching Yin Xiangming pack his things.
Yin Xiangming hadn't actually thought that far ahead. Since this place was no longer safe, he naturally wanted to leave as soon as possible.
He was very confused. Why? Does being a victim of that kind of thing forever change one's orientation in everyone's eyes?
Will being friends with him lead to such malicious speculation?
"Just pack something simple. I'll send someone over to help you move tomorrow." Seeing that he didn't respond, Ye Jin'er continued, "Don't take what that idiot said to heart. He's a madman."
"Aren't you scared?" Yin Xiangming suddenly turned to look at him and asked.
"Me?" Ye Jin'er scratched his head, wondering why he could somehow understand what Yin Xiangming was referring to.
"What do I have to be afraid of? You have no idea what they've written about me online, and have I ever cared?"
"Besides, I do what I want. It's not my style to quit just because someone says something." He shrugged nonchalantly.
“Yeah, Xiaoming, don’t take it to heart. He’s gone mad, we can all see that,” Sheng Hanyu said, peeking out from the doorway.
“Exactly, why bother arguing with a madman? Hey? But this is a bit troublesome. Is it possible to get him sentenced given his mental state?” Ye Sanqing said, looking at the approaching red and blue lights outside the window.
"He's pretty normal; he even knows he likes money," Ye Jin'er said with a smile. "If he really is mentally unstable, it wouldn't matter if it's discovered during a post-trial examination after sentencing, right?"
The three of them exchanged a knowing smile.
Yin Xiangming stopped thinking about it. Since they didn't mind, it would seem strange if he did.
Let's just pretend this friend never existed!
However, when the police took Meng Baiyu away, Yin Xiangming still couldn't bear it and turned his head away.
If they had just persevered a little longer, they would all have had bright futures...
"walk home!"
Ye Jin'er waved her hand, and everyone retreated.
"Xiao Sheng, where are you staying tonight?" Ye Jin'er suddenly remembered this question in the car and asked, "How about you stay at my place?"
"I want to stay at your place too." Ye Sanqing raised his hand to check the time, then glanced at the sky. "It's so late, are we really going to split up and run around? It's almost dawn!"
"Alright, then you can all stay at my place. I'll have the housekeeper tidy up the guest rooms."
What a chaotic night! Helicopters, cars, fighting, cars, police calls, cars...
After a quick shower at Ye Jin'er's place, everyone went straight to sleep.
Ye Jin'er didn't wake up until the afternoon. He was so sleepy that he had almost forgotten that everyone had stayed at his house yesterday. So when he went to the living room, he was surprised to find that all three of them were there.
"Huh? You're all here."
Seeing his bewildered expression, Sheng Hanyu stood up and poured him a cup of coffee. "Sleeping for so long, aren't you afraid of getting a stiff neck?"
Ye Sanqing nodded to him, then turned to look at the news.
The news is reporting on yesterday's major crime, and because it involves Meng Baiyu, who is somewhat of a minor actor, the matter has been pinned to the top of Weibo again.
As the victim, Yin Xiangming will have to give a statement later.
However, Ye Jin'er had already given instructions yesterday, so today's arrangements will be made according to special circumstances, and someone will come to take a statement.
After all, going to such a place can cause significant psychological trauma.
Although the victim's name was concealed, there were still people who knew about the roommate relationship between Meng Baiyu and Yin Xiangming, so some gossip inevitably circulated.
Ye Sanqing and his group are essentially invisible, but they are inevitably mentioned in discussions.
But their fans know that if they don't bring it up themselves, it means that this matter is inconvenient to talk about.
So while things seemed quiet on Weibo, the group chats were in an uproar.
This was definitely done by Master Ye.
I also think that Xiaoming wouldn't be able to escape by himself.
How can you be sure they didn't send bodyguards?
[The blurring wasn't done properly; I saw the suspect's injury—a punch to the face. Besides Master Ip, who else would do something like that?]
Actually... I have a little-known fact.
[Speak up! What are you hesitating for?]
This morning a paparazzi was selling information: photos of Master Ip and Teacher Sheng boarding a helicopter on the rooftop of a hotel last night.
[What's so special about that? Didn't they always film that commercial together before?]
What's special is that paparazzi took photos last night, but they were immediately ordered to keep quiet. The restrictions were only lifted this morning.
The paparazzi initially thought they were on a date, but after seeing this morning's report, they broke out in a cold sweat – they almost appeared to have tipped off criminals!
He stopped keeping the photos and sold them all cheaply, saying he was quitting the business.
[Do paparazzi actually have any conscience?]
No... seeing victims like that, if you don't feel anything, you're not human...
Although the face is blurred, the injuries on the body and how thin and emaciated the person are are still very telling.
[I've heard there were also deaths... the investigation is still ongoing.]
[And to do this to our own family members just to sell to foreigners with a taste for the exotic, are they even human?!]
You're right, so there must be a reason why Master Ye doesn't show his face.
[That's best for us to know, just be mindful of the pace and don't let others lead us astray.]
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