Chapter 647: The most poisonous person

"How are you? Where did you fall?" Yang Xiaoman was the first to rush to Lu Dabao, feeling helpless and wondering where to look.
"Legs, legs hurt..." Lu Dabao hugged his right calf, wanting to roll on the ground in pain. But she was afraid of breaking her bones, so she didn't dare to move at will. "Find a doctor for me, find a doctor for me."
"Okay, you wait for me to go right away..." Yang Xiaoman quickly got up to find someone, just as Yang Wenying came in from outside, she was immediately angry when she saw this scene.
"Why are you standing still stupid? Send people to the infirmary." Following her guard, she greeted a few young soldiers and quickly carried Lu Dabao to the infirmary.
Hailan sat on the ground aggrievedly, pressing the stepped foot with her hands, and crystal tears slowly slipped from the corners of her eyes.
"Ooo, ooo ......" She saw no one concerned themselves more loudly cry.
"Hailan, how are you? Did you fall?" Zhou Xuelian squatted down and asked concerned: "Are you all right? Are you hurt too?"
"The feet hurt..." Hailan said pitifully.
Only then did the big guy put his focus on Hailan, and when she saw her sitting on the ground looking like she couldn't get up, he couldn't help showing a look of disgust. Just now, everyone with a discerning eye saw that she deliberately tripped Lu Dabao, and now she is still sitting on the ground pretending to be pathetic. They are not blind, really when others are stupid, she is the only one smart in the world?
"Hai Lan, what are you pitiful on the floor?" Yang Xiaoman asked sharply, "It was obvious that you tripped Dabao on purpose. You really made me sick."
After Yang Xiaoman finished speaking, he made an extremely disgusting move and turned around and followed the little soldiers out. When I walked to the door, I stopped again, looked at Hailan with something dirty, and sneered: "Before you came, I heard that the daughter of the Hai Family in the military compound is gentle, elegant, smart, and kind. As a result, you are indeed vicious, hateful, and deep in your mind... Fortunately, you are not the true daughter of the Hai Family, or else the Hai Family’s face will be lost to you."
Yang Xiaoman usually works quietly in the art troupe and never mixes right and wrong. Today, it seemed like a blast of thunder struck everyone's hearts, while Hailan was dizzy and almost fainted.
"You...what did you say? Do you dare to say it again?" Hailan's hands covering her feet were clenched together, gritted her teeth and said, "Yang Xiaoman, do you have the courage to say it again?"
"Humph! If you don't say a good thing twice, it's not a good thing twice." Yang Xiaoman shivered under Yang Wenying's sharp eyes, and dared not say anything more and dashed away.
"Gosh! How could she say that?"
"I really can't see that Yang Xiaoman is the most poisonous person in our art troupe."
Hailan held her legs in her hands, buried her face in her knees, crying, heartbroken.
The big guys couldn't bear to come to comfort them one after another, "Hailan, don't cry, Xiaoman is only worried that Dabao will say those nasty things, she said that is not true."
"Yes, don't take it seriously!"
Yang Wenying looked at everything coldly, with obvious impatience on her face, "Enough!" She shouted violently, and everyone who frightened her was chilly.
"I thought you could learn to be smart after being honest for a while, but I didn't expect it to be so uneasy. What did I say last time?"
The big guys lowered their heads, not daring to speak for a long time.
Yang Wenying called, "Zheng Meilin, what did I say last time?"
"Head, you said last time anyone dared to cause conflicts and internal discord, you should punish them together."