After marrying into a wealthy family, Mrs. Gu was doted on by her entire family.

9Chapter 17 Husband, can you do me a favor?

When she arrived in the classroom, Jiang Jining felt that many people looked at her with a bit of contempt.

I don't know if it was her illusion.

After finding an empty seat with Ding Xuezhi and sitting down, he heard her quietly asking him.

"Ji Ning, have you noticed that many people are looking at you?"

Jiang Jining frowned and nodded, "I feel it... is it because I have a bandage on my face and they are a little curious, so they take a few more looks?"

Ding Xuezhi thought for a few seconds and then glanced at the group of people coming over.

"I feel it's not that simple..."

"Ding dong, ding dong."

As I was talking, the QQ notification tone on my mobile phone kept ringing.

She forgot to mute her phone.

When I opened it, I found that it was a message from the class group.

I didn't want to pay attention to it, but when I saw the three words "Jiang Jining", my fingers accidentally clicked into the message box.

After scrolling through the chat history, I realized why the people in the class looked so strange when they saw Jiang Jining.

She tugged on Jiang Jining's clothes and handed her the phone to look at.

"Ji Ning, look at this."

Jiang Jining was confused, took the phone and started browsing.

His expression suddenly changed.

She just came to school and hasn't had time to join the class yet.

Someone in the group anonymously sent a message: [Breaking news!The new female classmate in our class is a habitual mistress! 】

At the bottom is a group of messages that responded to him.

Some said they didn’t believe it, while others asked him to provide evidence.

Anonymous: [When she goes to the classroom, you can see the evidence!She was hit in the face by her original partner and had to undergo surgery! 】

The subsequent chat continued uninterrupted.

Until recently, people were talking about her shamelessness in being a mistress. It was probably because the man who supported her was an old Mediterranean man with a beer belly.

All kinds of words slandering her kept popping up.

Jiang Jining was furious.

She didn't! !

"Ji Ning, don't be angry. I'll invite you to join the group later. You can clarify it after you join. I believe everyone will analyze it rationally."

Ding Xuezhi patted Jiang Jining's shoulder comfortingly.

You don't need to think about it to know that it must be one of the two people in their dormitory who broke the news.

She still spoke anonymously, wasn't she just afraid that others would know it was her?

Jiang Jining frowned, loosened her hand on the phone, and handed the phone back to Ding Xuezhi.

"Thank you for telling me this. I don't act as a mistress."

Ding Xuezhi took the phone and met her firm gaze, her expression stagnant.

After a moment, he responded: "I believe you."

Jiang Jining pursed her lips, "You don't need to drag me into the group, I will handle this matter myself."

Ding Xuezhi: "???"

"Why don't you join the group to explain?"

"I will explain, but if you drag me into the group, they will know that you are the one who snitched on me, and they will target you."

Hearing what she said, Ding Xuezhi understood the key point, and a chill ran down his spine.

Then I became afraid.

Fortunately, she didn't have the urge to directly drag Jiang Jining into the group.

Otherwise, Jiang Jining would not be the only one in trouble.

"I'm sorry, I can't help you...then what are you going to do?"

After all, Jiang Jining had been in society for three years and knew that it was necessary to be on guard against others.

He smiled at her without explaining his intentions.

"I have not decided yet."

Ding Xuezhi: "If you need my help, just ask."

Soon the teacher came, and Jiang Jining paused to discuss the matter.

But before class started, he sent a message to Gu Shiyu.

[Husband, can you do me a favor? 】

Then he sent Xue Ziqi’s message.

After sending the message, I stopped looking at my phone and listened to the class carefully.

When get out of class was over, she picked up her phone and found that her phone was full of messages.

Before she could think of which message or call to answer, she heard someone calling her at the door.

She turned around to look, quickly put away her textbooks and walked out.

"Why are you here? You're still sweating profusely."

Seeing the worried look on the visitor's face, she couldn't help but feel worried.

Take out a tissue and wipe the other person's face.