Mr. Qin, Your Mute Wife is a Full-Level Bigshot

Domineering Lesson

The remaining delinquents immediately swarmed towards Ye Caitang.

Seeing this, Ye Caitang smiled evilly and coldly, her cold red lips thinly stretched out into a sneer.

This group of brats who helped to commit evil should be taught a lesson.

She wanted to let them know that there was always someone better than them. If they did something wrong and got caught, they would have to pay the price.

In an instant, Ye Caitang had already held onto more than ten silver needles stained with special poison between her fingers.

Although she did not know martial arts, she did not say that she did not know how to use hidden weapons.

Before the delinquents could act rashly in front of Ye Caitang, they suddenly fell to the ground one after another. They hugged their legs and wailed in pain.

“Ah… It hurts, it hurts so much. My leg, is my leg going to break…”

“Don’t worry, your legs won’t break or rot. The medicine only lasts for an hour. This is just a small punishment for you. I hope you take care of yourselves.”

Ye Caitang looked at the delinquents rolling on the ground and quickly typed.

“If you harm people again, I can’t guarantee that your legs will be left on you when I’m done.”

After saying this, Ye Caitang suddenly saw the blood on Meng Xiyao’s socks. Without a word, she immediately squatted down and carried Meng Xiyao on her back.

“Come, I’ll carry you to the infirmary.”

“No need. I’ll walk myself.”

Meng Xiyao felt Ye Caitang’s thin and weak body under her thick winter clothes and hurriedly spoke out.

Ye Caitang ignored Meng Xiyao and began to piggyback her towards the infirmary.

There was so much blood on her feet. How could she be fine?

Actually, the moment she saw Meng Xiyao, she recognized this person.

Meng Xiyao might be a poor student whose father had lung cancer…

In fact, in a few months, after Meng Xiyao participated in the ballet competition, there would be big news that Meng Xiyao was the eldest princess of the royal family and their long-lost daughter.

In fact, she did not have much interaction with Meng Xiyao. It was only through the overwhelming reports that she got to know her face.

She did not expect Meng Xiyao to have such a tragic and dark experience.

She did not know how Meng Xiyao had escaped this calamity in her previous life.

However, she remembered that Meng Xiyao seemed to be good friends with Ye Muxue later on and was very helpful to Ye Muxue’s career.

Could it be that in her previous life, it was Ye Muxue who saved Meng Xiyao in the end? Would Ye Muxue be so kind?

Or did Ye Muxue know the secret of Meng Xiyao’s background in advance and deliberately put on a show to curry favor with Meng Xiyao?

Puzzled, Ye Caitang carried Meng Xiyao to the school’s infirmary.

“Grandpa Zhang, please take a look at her feet. She’s a dancer. Her feet are very important to her.”

When she saw the white-haired old man taking the medicine, she hurriedly took out her phone and quickly typed.

“Little girl Ye, quickly put her down. Let me take a look.” The white-haired old man first looked at Ye Caitang and gently smiled, then hurriedly looked at the little girl on Ye Caitang’s back solemnly.

When Meng Xiyao heard the voice from Ye Caitang’s phone, she was so touched that her tears turned red.

After she sat down on the stool, she grabbed Ye Caitang’s clothes timidly and choked.

“Ye Caitang, I will definitely repay you.”

“You know me?” Ye Caitang’s eyes widened in surprise when she heard Meng Xiyao’s words. She hurriedly typed and asked.

“You wild girl, you’re such a famous person in the Noble Academy. Who doesn’t know you?” The white-haired old man smiled and teased.

“Grandpa Zhang, you’re making fun of me…” Ye Caitang blushed and scratched her head awkwardly.

“I’m not talking to you anymore.”

She, who had just been whiling her days away and waiting for death since her first year of high school, was indeed very famous in school.

At first, others only knew her name and did not know who she was. But later…