Who will laugh last?

  "Halt!" Just as Han Xiyan and his lawyer were about to turn around and leave, Nan Gong Minglu, who had been silent the whole time, suddenly stood up and shouted at them.

  Han Xiyan turned around, still with a cold expression, her eyes subtly revealing disgust and impatience. "Nangong Mingluo, what kind of trick are you playing again?"

  Nangong Minglu stared at Han Xiyan, slowly asking: "Is this the way you want me to disappear from Fengyun High School? Do you want to completely destroy me? With such a despicable and shameless method? Han Xiyan, you really are too disappointing!"

  Han Xiyan sneered: "Nangong Minglu, you've finally shown your true colors! Is this the new trick you came up with to frame me? Next step is to go cry to daddy with all these injuries, right? Nangong Minglu, don't you think it's too costly to hurt yourself like this just to frame me? Besides, you won't succeed anyway. I'm not the same person as before, I don't need to rely on anyone to live, and no one can control me! Not even daddy! So, I'm afraid your plan has failed!"

  Hearing Han Xiyan's words, Nan Gong Minglu was so angry that her whole body trembled. "Han Xiyan, do you really think you're suffering greatly and have a deep grudge? Do you really think I owe you a lot? It's true that when we were young, I bullied you to the point of death, but after I grew up and understood things, I regretted it. However, you still want to take revenge on me. You only think about hating me for bullying you back then, but have you ever thought about why I did that? Have you ever thought that your mother took away my mother's husband, and you took away my father? Since you and your mother appeared, I became a child who would lose her mother if she had a father, and lose her father if she had a mother. You took away so many years of happiness from me, don't you feel any guilt?"

  "Shut up! Nan Gong Ming Lu, never let me hear you mention my mother's name again, or else don't blame me for being impolite!" Hearing Nan Gong Ming Lu mention his own mother, Han Xi Yan suddenly remembered the small black room where Nan Gong Ming Lu had burned his father and mother's photos, and the wound on his heart was torn open again, bleeding profusely. He turned back, covering up the pain in his heart, and coldly issued a warning to Nan Gong Ming Lu.

  Nangong Minglu smiled, "Han Xiyan, I have one more thing to tell you. After I'm done, you can leave. All these years, I've indeed regretted teasing you when we were young. Do you know why? It's because I pitied you, pitied that you're an orphan with no parents! If your mother was still alive, not only would I not regret it, but I'd continue to bully you both until I chased you out of our house and took back my father!"

  “Nan Gong Ming Lu's words struck a sore spot for Han Xi Yan, and even the normally calm and rational Han Xi Yan was enraged to the point of trembling all over. The veins on his forehead bulged out as he took several steps towards Nan Gong Ming Lu, wishing he could rush over and grab her by the neck. However, seeing the police standing guard beside her, he had no choice but to stop in his tracks and instruct the lawyer behind him: "Let's go!"

  The last thing that remained in Han Xiyan's mind was Nangong Mingluo, who slightly raised her head with the posture of a winner. Han Xiyan clenched his fists and gritted his teeth, "Nangong Mingluo, I'll see who laughs last!"