"It's ridiculous. If you hadn't destroyed the tomb, there were only the two of us here in the first place. Do you mean that I would destroy you? Or frame you?" Yao Luoluo once again took the lead.
"The principal is here...the principal is here..."
There was a commotion in the crowd. Then, everyone unanimously made way for the principal who had already arrived to pass. Seeing the broken tombstone, I knew that Master Tuoquan was angry in his heart, and there was a rare expression on his face.
Exposed veins are an unforgivable omen for vandals!
"Who is it? Who destroyed Qing Zhirou's tomb?" Master Tuoquan's fists were clenched in anger.
"It's her, Bai Jingsha! I saw it with my own eyes, Mr. Principal."
Yao Luoluo presents a gentlemanly and magnanimous demeanor. She is considered a good villain and has great potential.
"Bai Jingsha?"
The principal suddenly turned his eyes to me, "Why did you do that?" His eyes seemed to kill me. With just a little thought of magic, he could kill me with his powerful magic!
"I……"
"She didn't do it, it was me." Mo Ji suddenly stood up and stood in front of me. His words undoubtedly surprised everyone present. I was even more surprised and couldn't close my mouth and stared at him blankly.
Why? Why would he risk his life to help me?
There is really no reason for this, and he doesn’t owe me anything!
"Demon discipline?"
Master Tuoquan focused his attention and anger on Mo Ji, "Why did you do this?"
"It's very simple. I just want to know if Qing Zhirou is really dead and whether she is really buried under the grave."
"There is no doubt about this. She has been dead for nearly twenty years."
"In that case, why do you still promise Yi Feng?" Mo Ji immediately looked in one direction among the crowd.
His eyes met Yi Feng's.
Yi Feng stood in the crowd, his face was ashen... Yes, when he saw the broken tombstone, with the words "Tomb of Qingzhirou" faintly visible on it, he must have been shocked!
"Qing Zhirou...is a person who has been dead for nearly twenty years?" Yi Feng walked out of the crowd with a broken heart.
Master Tuoquan couldn't explain it. He looked at Yi Feng with a complicated expression. It seemed that the anger just now was being replaced by something that could not be explained clearly to the students. It was difficult for me to understand what kind of mood Master Tuoquan was in at this moment.
.And what are Mo Ji Yifeng and the others thinking in their minds?