“They will send me to study abroad.”

"they?"

Jiang Baige quickly captured the key words.

"Bao Huoxin's mother will apply for a place for me in the Huo's education fund and transfer a sum of money to my account every year. It will not only include tuition, but also... living expenses."

"Bao Huoxin doesn't know about this?" Song Siwen asked.

Fang Yun nodded and was about to speak, but his eyelids drooped a little.

She yawned, and Fang Nian stood up hurriedly and supported her: "Sister, why don't you go and rest first? You have been busy with the procedures for dropping out of school and going abroad these two days, and your body must be a little exhausted."

Jiang Baige and Song Siwen also quickly responded and asked Fang Yun to go and rest, although they still had many questions to ask.

Fang Yun looked at them and apologized: "Actually, I have always wanted to contact you, but I didn't know how to start. I was afraid that you would... look down on me, but..."

But this was the best choice she could make.

Jiang Baige understands.

If there is a way out, why must they fight to the death? If the victim is willing to accept "settlement", what can they, as outsiders, say?

Looking at Fang Yun's increasingly thin back - which was far from the healthy and energetic appearance when she first met her at the beginning of the school year, what else could Jiang Baige say?

She used to think that “turning hair white overnight” was an exaggeration used only in novels and TV dramas.

Fang Yun in front of him was a living example.

On the one hand, she has to fight the drugs in her body - is she better now? Is she addicted? Will she relapse at some point?

She and her family kept silent about it.

On the other hand, her spirit was also greatly hurt: she was poisoned by her best friend, betrayed by her roommate and boyfriend, framed, suspected, and expelled from school without reason...

They did not appear one by one, but like a mudslide, they came at her all at once, trying to sweep her away and drown her.

But even so, she couldn't fall down because she still had her parents and sister.

So Jiang Baige actually hates herself.

She hated herself for being powerless and unable to help Fang Yun more. Even if she tried her best, she could only do this much.

He could keep Fang Yun alive, but he couldn't let her return to her past carefree life.

Although Bao Huoxin's conspiracy could be discovered in advance, she still cannot receive the punishment she deserves.

At this time, Fang's mother also stood up.

"Let me see you off," she said.

The three of them walked down the stairs side by side in silence - it was very similar to when they came, except that Fang Nian beside them had become their mother.

"In fact, it was me who persuaded Xiaoyun to accept this result." Fang's mother showed a helpless smile, with only expression but no laughter. "Maybe you will think that adults like us are too timid and too vulgar... But I don't know how to describe to you, knowing that my Xiaoyun is still alive, it is such a great comfort to me!"

Her voice rose a little: "...I even want to thank fate for letting things stop here before they get worse."

Jiang Baige stopped.

Song Siwen and Fang's mother walked forward a few steps before they realized that she hadn't caught up with them. They turned around and looked at her strangely.

"What's wrong, White Dove? Have you thought of anything?"

Jiang Baige didn't move.

Half a minute later, she suddenly woke up and caught up with him.

"What's wrong with you?" Song Siwen asked again in a low voice.

Jiang Baige shook her head: "Nothing, I just suddenly felt...what is more important than Xiaoyun being alive, right?"

Of course Song Siwen didn't understand this incoherent sentence.

Because she didn't know that in her previous life, Jiang Baige had indeed seen a "worse" result -

Fang Yun died, and the happy family was shattered; Bao Huoxin's conspiracy was exposed, but he was not punished by law; Mai Dong, Zhang Yu and Yuan Jinling also lived well, and their lives were not affected at all.

"So you think we should just leave this matter at that...right?"

Song Siwen kept this sentence in her heart until she separated from Fang's mother, then she asked it out loud.

"Who said that……"

Jiang Baige grinned wickedly, as if he had become a different person.

"Do you have a good idea?"

Song Siwen also became excited.

Jiang Baige blinked: "Have you forgotten the survey on cohabitation on campus that you did last time? Since you took photos of Mai Dong and Bao Huoxin going in and out together, shouldn't you help the lovers to 'finally get married'?"

"what do you mean……"

"However, Mai Dong's identity is a bit awkward. After all, everyone in the medical school knows that he is the boyfriend of the goddess Fang Yun! Moreover, Bao Huoxin is Fang Yun's roommate and good friend!"

Since it is reported as a social event, it is difficult to pass - the report on Li Yu in the past is a lesson for us.

Then use the power of "gossip".

Anyway, as long as no one is named and there are only one or two photos, how can the teacher know that one of the parties involved is the daughter of a powerful person in Lincheng?

Even if he was held accountable later, Song Siwen could just say innocently, "Ah? What? I don't know!"

Since the law cannot punish bad people, and the victims have received the compensation they deserve, then "justice"...

"I understand."

Song Siwen's face, which had been gloomy for the entire afternoon, finally showed a smile.

She stretched out her hand and high-fived Jiang Baige.

"Pah, pah."

With two rounds of crisp applause, Jiang Baige knew that her and Song Siwen's most solid "alliance of justice" had been fully formed from then on.

She was not wrong in her previous life: she and Song Siwen were like-minded partners.

***

Fang Yun left Lincheng in early April.

Jiang Baige and Song Siwen did not see her off.

Because Song Siwen was staying in her small dormitory, writing her "Great Gossip" manuscript.

Jiang Baige also stayed in the dormitory, writing down every detail about Fang Yun's incident, preparing to make a "big news" on Tangsuan.net.

The powerful and wealthy have the ability to cover the sky with one hand.

Civilians also have the right to clear the clouds.

Jiang Baige was tired from typing, so she rubbed her stiff shoulders, stood up, walked to the platform outside the dormitory, and looked up at the sky.

A plane roared across the sky, leaving a trail of white.

Is Fang Yun sitting here?

She didn’t know, but she silently wished the 20-year-old Fang Yun to start a new life in the future.

"White dove!"

Jiang Baige heard the sound, turned around, and saw Zhou Ling climbing up the stairs, panting.

He was holding something that looked like a pen...

“I got the recording!”

Just when Jiang Baige was about to cheer for her, Zhou Ling suddenly said, "By the way, I have something to ask of you... Can you lend me a handsome guy?"

Ok?

Jiang Baige suddenly stopped: What handsome guy? Where can I find a handsome guy? Sister, I don't do this kind of business!

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