4: Chapter 4 Public Miscarriage, Making Up for All Regrets

"Damn, I didn't touch you, don't even think about framing me."

Lin Feng spread his hands, jumped back exaggeratedly, his face full of terror.

Zhang Ying was stunned. In the past, even if he didn't have 500 yuan, he would have borrowed it from his roommates to give to her.

However, Lin Feng's attitude today was as if he had become a completely different person.

Was this really the same wimp who used to be at her beck and call, the one she could scold to vent her frustration?

Zhang Ying felt aggrieved. She was the beauty of the Literature Department; there were at least dozens of boys in the entire department chasing her.

Although she had never promised Lin Feng anything, she had given him the opportunity to follow her around and serve her.

Wasn't that a favor?

Lin Feng should have been grateful and obedient to her.

Why... had he suddenly become like this?

"Lin Feng, you are not a man."

"I've been chasing you for half a year, spent thousands, and haven't even touched your hand. How would you know if I'm a man or not?"

"You..."

Zhang Ying was speechless, trembling with anger.

"That... Fatty, take her away, don't make a scene here."

"Also, don't come looking for me anymore. I can't serve you."

"Lin Feng, don't you regret this."

"You should worry about yourself. Look, you're bleeding."

Wang Li covered her mouth and screamed in terror.

"Yingying, you... your butt is bleeding."

Zhang Ying lowered her head, her pupils constricted, and her face flushed bright red.

The commotion here had already attracted many passing students to watch.

As the beauty of the Literature Department, Zhang Ying had quite a high profile.

In no time, quite a few people recognized her.

"Isn't that Zhang Ying, the beauty of the Literature Department? Did she come on her period without a pad?"

"Impossible. When my girlfriend is on her period, the flow isn't that heavy."

"What do you know? A heavy flow means high estrogen levels, and her needs in that area are super strong."

"Damn, that's a strange piece of knowledge. Where did you see that?"

"The director of the andrology department at the shady clinic next door told me."

"Are you guys stupid? Whose period is that heavy? Wouldn't she die of thirst?"

"What the hell with the 'thirst', it's called 'drying up'... what are you thinking about all day?"

A standard science student pushed up his glasses and said in a profound tone: "Stop arguing. I've studied this. With such a heavy flow, there is only one truth: she had a miscarriage."

The surroundings fell silent, evidently shocked by this statement.

In 2010, the level of social openness was already quite high, but for a college student to be pregnant, have a miscarriage, and have an unknown father, even a dozen years later, it would still be a shameful matter that couldn't see the light of day.

Moreover, she was a somewhat popular beauty of the department, gathering thousands of favors, the goddess in the hearts of countless losers.

A public miscarriage was even harder for the masses of simps to accept than telling them she was a green tea bitch or a slacker.

How could someone get pregnant, and who was the male lead?

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, our department beauty actually had a miscarriage. Go back and have a little postpartum confinement, or you'll develop health problems, and how will you fool honest guys in the future?"

Lin Feng said this snide remark with a gloating face, gave Li Jiang a wink, and quickly left the scene.

It was estimated that within half an hour, this matter would spread completely on the campus BBS.

"Second Brother, you've really toughened up."

"I've always been tough. If you don't believe me, wash up clean tonight and let Daddy favor you."

"Get lost. But I've long found Zhang Ying unpleasant. I've seen her going in and out of bars and sitting in various luxury cars several times."

"And who knows whose child was in her belly."

"Who cares about her? Where are those brats? Call them and tell them to get back here."

"Fatty is cuddling with his girlfriend, and Gang Zi must be at the internet cafe,"

"As for Brother Wei, he's probably gone to the street behind to get his hair washed."

"This kid, a dog can't change its habit of eating shit."

Lin Feng was stunned, as if he had thought of something, and his expression changed slightly.

"Hurry up and call Brother Wei, tell him to get back here immediately."

"Second Brother, are you trying to kill him?"

"Don't talk nonsense, just call him."

Chen Wei, the youngest in the dorm, nickname: Brother Wei. The name fit him well; he was particularly fond of hair salons with pink lights.

No one knew what his parents did, but in his memory, he was the one with the best financial situation in the dorm.

In 2010, his monthly living expenses were 2000+, and he would occasionally call his dad for money.

This kid had a bit of a tough-guy, underworld air about him, was righteous, and often helped out his roommates.

But he had one flaw: he was lustful and loved women.

October 28, 2010.

The area where Shen University was located launched a special crackdown, sweeping through the nearby yellow, gambling, drug, and underworld gangs.

That day, Chen Wei happened to be "getting a hair wash" and was caught red-handed.

After happily receiving a 7-day sentence in an iron rice bowl, he was expelled from school.

Although this matter wasn't reported to the whole school, everyone in their dorm knew the reason.

And today's date was October 28, 2010.

Since he was back, he had to make money, and all regrets had to be made up for.

During his freshman year, Lin Feng spent half a semester following Chen Wei to get by.

Until he was expelled, he had never asked Lin Feng for money.

After Chen Wei left school, they lost contact.

Later, he heard that he took over his family's business, but the ending wasn't very good.

It was said that his family was involved in gray industries, with underworld characteristics, and two years before Lin Feng got married, he went inside and was sentenced to 10 years.

"Brother Wei, where are you? Second Brother is looking for you to drink."

"What? You just got in line and have to wait for an hour?"

Lin Feng snatched the phone and said in a hurried tone: "Brother Wei, you're not giving Second Brother face, right? If you don't come, we're done."

"Damn, that serious? Fuck, watch me eat you into poverty today."

"As long as you come, I'll take out a loan just to make sure you're full."

"Oh, did Second Brother dig up a gold mine? Fine, time and place, I'll be there within ten minutes."

"The Food Court at the school gate, Lao Wang's BBQ. If you eat with me, you might even avoid the vice crackdown."

"Bullshit, Second Brother, you're into metaphysics now? Just wait, tonight we drink until we drop. The first one to leave is the one who pees while squatting."

"Alright, see you there."

Hanging up the phone, Lin Feng breathed a sigh of relief.

Finally, he was saved.

"Second Brother, why do I find you acting all mysterious?"

"Let's go, stop talking nonsense."

"Fatty and Gang Zi didn't reply to the message."

"Forget them, one puts romance before friendship, the other is an internet addict."

"Makes sense."

Li Jiang nodded seriously.

Fatty and Gang Zi were good guys, but one liked to surf the internet, and the other was always cuddling with his girlfriend; they were rarely seen, making it hard to meet up.

When the two left the school, they saw an ambulance entering the campus.

Zhang Ying was lying on a stretcher, being carried into the vehicle.

The watching students pointed and whispered.

"Second Brother, you're really not going to show any concern? That's pretty ruthless."

"Damn, the child that was miscarried wasn't mine anyway."

"Didn't you used to be obsessed with her?"

"You don't understand. The first sword after reaching the shore is to slay one's beloved."

"Second Brother, are you possessed? Why do you have all these little sayings? Have you become a poet?"