"Of course it's hatred..." Tu Yang was stuck.

"I hate the hospital for taking us both by mistake, and I hate the Yan family for not finding me earlier?"

He was speechless, so Manshu spoke for him.

Tu Yang nodded immediately: "Yes, didn't the Yan family find out that the child was swapped for so long? Maybe they found out, but they had already developed feelings for the child and were reluctant to switch him back, so they deliberately didn't look for you."

"You have a wild imagination." Manshu looked at him, "Are you a funny guy sent by the Yan family's rival?"

Otherwise, why would he only do things to discredit the Yan family?

"No, I really stand on your side, classmate Manshu. I just want to interview you. You are too hostile to reporters. Is it that the Yan family does not allow you to accept interviews with reporters and does not want you to speak out?"

The more Tu Yang thought about it, the more he felt that this was possible.

The Yan family stopped Yan Manshu from speaking out, naturally because they wanted to muddy the matter.

Maybe they didn't want to bring Manshu back to the Yan family at all.

"Reporter Tu, how much money did you receive to slander the Yan family?" Man Shu pulled him by the collar, "Come on, let's go and meet the school leaders."

She grabbed him, and Tu Yang cried out, "Well, I really didn't take anyone's money. I just wanted to help you, classmate Yan Manshu, can you calm down a little?"

Tu Yang was almost going crazy. Why was he so desperate that he came to interview Manshu?

Just because a country girl is easier to deal with than that fake daughter?

How come she has such great strength?

Is it because I do too much farm work in the countryside?

Tu Yang was holding something in his hand, and he couldn't pull Man Shu away with one hand: "Man Shu, can you let me go first? I will surrender to your school leaders!"

Manshu didn't let go: "Let you go and let you run? Do you think it's possible?"

"Is it okay if I don't run? I really won't run."

It's really uncomfortable to have someone strangle your neck.

It's school time now and people are coming and going.

When everyone saw Manshu pulling a man out from the toilet, they subconsciously thought that the boy had done something bad.

"Classmate, who is he? Did he just try to sneak into the girls' restroom?"

"Oh, this isn't a perverted voyeur, is it?"

Some girls guessed.

Before Manshu could respond, someone screamed, "Oh my god, come and catch the pervert!"

"Where is the Peeping Tom!" A girl had just pulled up her pants, and when she heard the word "peeping", she immediately picked up the broom from the corner of the toilet.

I saw Manshu grabbing a boy and hitting him on the head.

"Fuck!"

Tu Yang didn't have time to defend himself before an indescribable smell hit his nose.

He was hit by a broom that might have swept up shit and urine!

As soon as one classmate came up, more classmates gathered around.

Without thinking twice, everyone threw mops, brooms, sticks, buckets, and whatever else they had at Tu Yang.

About five minutes later, Tu Yang was knocked to the ground and couldn't get up.

Manshu was watching the fun from the sidelines, his face turning red from trying so hard to hold back his laughter.

"Hahahaha..." She really couldn't help laughing out loud when she saw Tu Yang failed to get up from the ground after crawling three times.

Tu Yang was beaten by his female classmates until his face was bruised and swollen, and his hair was stuck with dirty water.

His mind was confused and tears were about to come out.

What kind of students are these? Bandits, right?

He doesn't listen to anyone's explanation and just wants to beat people.

He subconsciously looked at the person who was smiling the happiest. Who else could it be but Yan Manshu?

Perhaps it was because Tu Yang's eyes were too resentful that Manshu felt a little reluctant.

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