Hubby's Deep Love Will Never Change-Chapter 16 File a complaint with your husband!_1
Back in the day, when Fang Eleven was featured on a magazine cover, it was the talk of the school and quite a scandal.
Who in school didn’t know that Fang Eleven had spent a night with a man?
Everyone said that man was Gu Liancheng, but who has proof?
To be blunt, isn’t it possible it was some fat, big-eared, beer-bellied old man?
Of course, there are also those who say it was a show put on by Fang Eleven herself, all to link herself to Gu Liancheng. But instead of reaping benefits, she didn’t catch her golden goose and got herself expelled from school.
There are all sorts of speculations.
When it comes to these slanders, Eleven has never bothered to respond.
If other people want to talk, what can she do about it, even if she gets angry and irritated?
That would only allow those who make fun of her to laugh even harder: Look! She’s been hit where it hurts and is now brimming with anger!
As someone who knew everything about what happened back then, Yao Ruoshui would smile mockingly whenever she talked about it.
"Regardless of whether it was Gu Liancheng back then, you seem to have worked hard these past years. You finally managed to climb into his bed and have become his long-term bedmate, haven’t you?"
Yao Ruoshui disparaged Eleven without reserve, basking in her sense of superiority.
"Hmm, but it can’t be helped, you have no influential background. To change your destiny, the only thing you can do is sell your body. How pathetic."
"Miss Yao, don’t you think that you are even more pitiful?"
"Ridiculous! I am Miss Yao of the Yao family. What do I have to feel pitiful about, are you mad?"
"Aren’t you pitiful too? Constantly belittling me, using me to find a sense of superiority, comparing yourself to me... What are you afraid of?"
Yao Ruoshui was somewhat flustered by Eleven’s firm rebuttal.
"Jin Xiangbei is already yours, yet you keep flaunting him to me. Do you know what that means in psychology? It’s called inferiority complex!"
"Nonsense! Why would I, Yao Ruoshui, feel inferior!"
"Perhaps... you have no standing in Jin Xiangbei’s heart? Because you’re afraid of losing him, you keep emphasizing what you have now, isn’t that so?"
After two rounds of fights, Eleven came out the victor.
...
"Eleven! So you’re here!" Ye Wanjun panted as she ran up.
She had been looking for Eleven for a long time and finally found her in the woods behind the school.
"Yeah, the air elsewhere is filled with an unpleasant smell, so I came here to sit."
Ye Wanjun sighed and sat down beside her.
Whenever Eleven was in a bad mood, she would come to this spot alone.
"What unpleasant smell?"
"The foul smell."
The smell of human hearts.
There was a crumpled piece of paper near Eleven’s foot. Ye Wanjun picked it up and opened it. It was boldly written: "Fang Eleven is available to anyone! Phone Number: 158XXXXXX79."
"..."
So Eleven had seen this!
Today, the entire school was plastered with these insulting papers.
No wonder Eleven had turned her phone off, she must have already received plenty of harassing calls.
"Damn it! If I find out which green tea bitch did this, I’ll put a sack over her head and beat her to death tonight!"
Eleven knew that Ye Wanjun was trying to cheer her up, but right now, she couldn’t summon any joy.
No matter how indifferent she was to these rumors and slanders, she inevitably felt uncomfortable. It was suffocating and intolerable.
"Ah... Baby Eleven, give me a smile, will you!"
Eleven forced out a smile for her, even more ugly than crying.
"Forget it... Forget it..." Ye Wanjun gave up, "Eleven, you should go home and tell your husband about this, say you’re being bullied in school. Let the big boss find out who did it and punish them severely!"







