Although Su Yitong's face has become much less swollen, it is still a little swollen.

The classmates around him were all surprised when they saw her face.

"Why are you still beaten like this?"

"Oh my God, it's too different from the video!"

“………”

Seeing that everyone's eyes were not as full of disgust and accusations as before, Su Yitong felt relieved and felt that she had almost done it.

She held her eyes red and said with tears in her eyes: "Wenjiu, I know you are very unwilling to accept it and hate me very much. If hurting me can make you happy, then I will accept it."

"Ah," Wen Jiu smiled playfully, "I don't recognize it. Your face is so swollen, it has nothing to do with me."

She would not admit it without evidence.

Su Yitong glanced at Xu Qingyu's figure in the crowd, and her voice became more and more choked: "Wenjiu, it doesn't matter if you don't admit it. I just hope that you can stop after this time. I really can't bear too many slander..."

After saying that, it seemed as if he had just discovered Xu Qingyu, walked up to him and spoke softly: "Brother Qingyu, you are here, don't blame Wen Jiu, I can forgive her again."

I thought Xu Qingyu would hug her in his arms with heartache, comfort her softly, and then accused Wen Jiu sternly, but I never thought-

Xu Qingyu stared at her expressionlessly, as if he was looking at a stranger, which made Su Yitong feel very bad.

At this time, Wen Jiu said sarcastically: "Su Yitong, do you want to open your eyes and watch it again? What is this video?"

She raised her phone and found a video that had just been posted on the forum for less than two minutes.

When the classmates heard this, they refreshed the forum to check.

The content of the video is the scene where Su Yitong was slapped in the face by two men in turn.

This is a backup video specially edited by Wenjiu.

It really comes in handy.

Wen Jiu sneered: "You can just say I'm slapping you in the face, that's now."

Su Yitong also saw the video and her heart suddenly sank.

The eyes around her turned into sharp knife again, stabbing her like a substance.

A familiar male voice suddenly sounded above his head.

"Yitong, I unilaterally announce that our marriage will be cancelled." Xu Qingyu hardly gave Su Yitong a trace of face and said this in front of his classmates.

Of course, this is what he wants.

Before this kind of video was released, Su Yitong was indeed a good marriage candidate.

Beautiful, obedient, hardworking, and barely worthy of him.

But now... she is not worthy.

It is an absolute shame to have such a fiancée. Xu Qingyu doesn't want to be pointed at the back and discussed by others.

When Su Yitong heard Xu Qingyu's words, her face turned pale, and her eyes were full of shock and fear: "Brother Qingyu, don't you believe me?"

"How do you make me believe it?" Xu Qingyu said this while also opening another high-definition uncensored video he received on his phone.

After Su Yitong saw it clearly, the blood on her face instantly faded away, and her face, which had not yet completely swelled, was now pale and gray.

The coldness rushed straight from the soles of her feet, and she felt cold all over and her legs could not stop trembling.

The thing that worries the most is still happening...

Su Yitong opened her mouth and said in a trembling voice: "Brother Qingyu, it's not like this. The video is fake. I was really framed by Wenjiu!"

At this moment, a group of people wearing police uniforms came over and saw them gathered together. The leader asked:

"Little students, is there a girl named Su Yitong in your school?"
Chapter completed!