Chapter 430: 125: A not-to-be-missed drama!_4

Yin Xiaocheng gave Mo Baichuan a pat on the shoulder, “In fact, Xianxian means well, she’s afraid you won’t take your medicine on time, so she mixed the stomach medicine in the red wine. Brother, think about it, how many stomach pills have you thrown away these past years!”

Stomach medicine!

There was actually stomach medicine in the red wine.

Even Zheng Xianjing was stunned this time.

Wasn’t it that kind of medicine? How did it turn out to be stomach medicine?

What exactly was going on?

Zheng Xianjing glanced over at Li Xianxian, who smirked at her, the corner of her mouth filled with provocation.

Now Zheng Xianjing understood everything!

This was clearly a trap Li Xianxian had intentionally set for her! All was preplanned by Li Xianxian.

“You vile woman! You schemed against me!” Unable to bear such humiliation, Zheng Xianjing stormed over and slapped Li Xianxian hard across the face.

Li Xianxian’s head jerked to one side, a trace of fresh blood oozing out of the corner of her mouth, “Sister Xianjing, I didn’t…”

“Zheng Xianjing! Enough is enough!” Mo Baichuan seized Zheng Xianjing’s wrist and gave it a rough swing.

Zheng Xianjing staggered, almost falling!

“Brother Baichuan, we have been friends since childhood, you’ve only known Li Xianxian for two years. Please believe me! It’s Li Xianxian who’s deliberately framing me!”

“Zheng Xianjing, I’ve indulged you enough in the past! Get out now!” Mo Baichuan angrily pointed towards the door, his face darkened with fury.

Li Xianxian walked up to Mo Baichuan and seemingly understandingly said, “Actually, Sister Xianjing means well, she’s grown up with you and didn’t mean to cause harm…”

It appeared that Li Xianxian was finding excuses for Zheng Xianjing when in reality, she was adding fuel to the fire.

Zheng Xianjing almost died of anger!

Damned Li Xianxian!

She never dreamt that she would fall so miserably into Li Xianxian’s trap one day.

But she wouldn’t admit defeat.

Zheng Xianjing immediately said, “Brother Baichuan, I know I was wrong. Please don’t be angry with me. Xianxian, please be magnanimous and forgive me…”

Not being entirely a fool, a hint of surprise flashed in Li Xianxian’s eyes, and she generously said, “I hope that Sister Xianjing will think twice before doing anything next time.”

Zheng Xianxian nodded hurriedly, “Thank you, Xianxian, I promise there won’t be a next time.”

The next time, she will repay Li Xianxian a hundred, thousand, tens of thousand times over for the humiliation she suffered today!

Li Xianxian looked at Mo Baichuan, “I’d like to take a day off to calm down.”

“Okay.” Without any hesitation, Mo Baichuan nodded in agreement.

“Then I’ll leave first.”

“I’ll walk you out,” Mo Baichuan said, trying to make up for his guilt, and caught up with Li Xianxian’s steps.

Li Xianxian turned back to refuse Mo Baichuan, “Don’t follow me, I want to walk alone.”

This was the first time Li Xianxian had refused Mo Baichuan.

Mo Baichuan was taken aback for a moment, and then said, “Then be careful on your own.”

Li Xianxian nodded, turned around, and walked towards the door; her figure quickly disappeared from the base.

“Brother Baichuan, I…” Zheng Xianjing hesitated to step forward.

“You should also go,” Mo Baichuan pinched his temples.

Zheng Xianjing continued, “Brother Baichuan, believe me, I really didn’t…”

Mo Baichuan cut Zheng Xianjing off mid-sentence, “Go home.” Those words exhausted all of Mo Baichuan’s patience.

Zheng Xianjing bit her lip and decided to retreat for now.

After leaving the base, Li Xianxian didn’t go anywhere else. Instead, she went to a public phone booth and made a phone call.

After making the call, she squatted down on the side and sobbed sadly.

Not long afterward, a small sedan pulled up next to Li Xianxian. Li Ting stepped out of the driver’s seat, “Xianxian, what’s wrong?”

Although Ni Yang had told Li Ting that Li Xianxian’s song “Mountain Moon” was plagiarized from Xi Murong.

He didn’t believe that Xianxian would plagiarize.

How could a kind and exceptional girl like Li Xianxian commit such a contemptible act of plagiarism?

It must have been Ni Yang, who was jealous of Li Xianxian, slandering her.

Moreover, Li Ting had checked, there was no author named Xi Murong at all.

“Tingzhi…” Li Xianxian threw herself into Li Ting’s arms, sobbing loudly.

Li Ting’s eyes filled with heartache, “Xianxian, what’s the matter? Who bullied you? Tell me, I’ll seek revenge for you!”

“Stop asking, Tingzhi, I just want to hold you right now.”

Li Ting’s heart twisted in pain.

No one noticed that underneath the darkness, a malevolent smile curved up at the corner of Li Xianxian’s mouth. It looked just like the hissing tongue of a venomous snake.