Defeating the Enemy in One Move

At that time, she blindly trusted Ye Muxue, so when she heard Ye Muxue say that these clothes were all personally made by her…

She only felt touched and grateful. She treated the clothes Ye Muxue gave her like treasures and wore them every day.

After so many years, she no longer had any more normal clothes. Yesterday, because she left in a hurry and Ye Nancheng did not give her a single cent due to his vigilance, she could only wear the clothes Ye Muxue had gifted her to school instead.

When the entire class saw Ye Caitang's behavior, they immediately gasped as if they had seen a ghost.

"Oh my god. This little mute actually dared to ask the school bully to call her Aunt?"

"I think by this day next year, the grass on her grave should be as tall as a person."

"Previously, I heard Ye Muxue say that Ye Caitang was mentally ill, but Ye Caitang herself refused to admit it."

"From the looks of it, Ye Caitang is indeed crazy."

"That's right. Other than mental patients, who else would dare to spout such audacious words? It's not like they're tired of living."

Gu Junyi touched the back of his head, gritted his teeth, and grabbed Ye Caitang's collar.

"Damn little mute, how dare you hit me?"

"It's fine if you hit me, but you still dare to call yourself my aunt. You even dare to ask me for money? Are you tired of living?"

If he hadn't heard his classmates discussing that she was mentally ill, his fist might have already landed on her palm-sized face.

Although he knew that she was mentally ill, her condition could not fully appease the anger in his heart.

"Let go." Ye Caitang looked coldly at the angry Gu Junyi and left to type on the phone app.

"If you don't want to lose an arm or a leg."

When Gu Junyi was holding her collar just now, she suddenly saw a scene of a bloodied Gu Junyi half an hour after school ended.

If this was combined with the rumors, it could only be said that Gu Junyi deserved it, but…

On account that Gu Junyi was her future husband's nephew, as his aunt, she could not leave him in the lurch, right?

"Heh…" Hearing Ye Caitang's warning, Gu Junyi suddenly laughed in anger.

"Little Mute, you're indeed not afraid of death. You actually dare to threaten me?"

"I originally wanted to let you off on account that you're a mental patient. I didn't expect you to be so ungrateful."

"I'll let you remember this and let you know that not everyone can be provoked."

As soon as he finished speaking, Gu Junyi immediately raised his fist and punched Ye Caitang's exquisite face.

Seeing this, some of the students closed their eyes in fear, while others clapped their hands in schadenfreude.

"This useless student's only good point will probably be ruined from now on."

"Who asked her to provoke our school bully?"

"Ah…"

An unexpected cry of pain suddenly sounded. Instead of Ye Caitang, it was Gu Junyi that hugged his now blackened fist and fell back onto his chair.

He hugged his numb and painful fists as he glared at Ye Caitang.

"Damn you, Little Mute. What did you do to my hand?"

The moment his fist was about to hit Ye Caitang's face, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his wrist. His fist had even inexplicably pitch-black, as if thousands of needles were stabbing him. It was indescribably painful.

Ye Caitang glanced at Gu Junyi indifferently and quietly put away the silver needles between her fingers. Then, she slowly typed on her phone.

"Call me Aunt, then I'll consider telling you."

Although Qin Ruohan was not much different from Gu Junyi, he had always been Gu Junyi's idol.

When he heard Ye Caitang asking him to call her Aunt again, his handsome face suddenly turned green and white from anger.

"Little Mute, do you know who my uncle is?"