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Chapter 115: The Broken Water Glass

Although they have never met Zhao Lei’s father, several people outside the screen recognized him immediately.

He was wearing a vest that had turned yellow.

On the legs was a pair of gray trousers. It could be seen that the trousers were a bit long and the legs were rolled up several times.

On his feet was a pair of worn-out sneakers, which were dirty and had a layer of dirt stuck to the bottom.

Zhao Guanhai rushed up with a water bottle in his hand.

It's the kind of big plastic bottle you can buy for a few dollars.

I saw him throwing the half-full plastic bottle of water on the ground, and the thin figure rushed over.

Although he is thin, his strength is amazing.

Several teachers were pushed aside by him before they could react.

The fat man in the middle opened his mouth slightly in surprise, but before he could react, he was punched hard.

Zhao Guanhai didn't stop after the punch. He grabbed the man in front of him and pulled him into the corridor where there was no one next to him: "If you want anything, come to me. Don't get involved with my son. Let's go to the side and have a good talk."

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Zhao Guanhai looked a little ferocious.

The man was so frightened that he struggled quickly after being grabbed: "Let me go...let me go..."

This man's physique looks strong, but he is actually very weak, probably due to lack of exercise, so he can only be dragged away by Zhao Guanhai.

Seeing that the man was about to be pulled into the nearby corridor by Zhao Guanhai, several teachers quickly gathered around and grabbed the two of them.

After finally separating the two, the man immediately ran back several steps, almost frightened and hid in the office next to him.

The teachers surrounded Zhao Guanhai and tried to persuade him, but Zhao Guanhai still stared at the man next to him, as if he would rush forward at any time. He was so frightened that the man took several steps back.

Then a teacher pulled the pale man away.

At this time, Zhao Lei's class teacher also came back, and Zhao Lei didn't know where he placed him.

After the head teacher came back, he said a few words to Zhao Guanhai who was surrounded. Zhao Guanhai was silent for a while, nodded, and then followed him into the office.

The other teachers looked at each other outside.

They didn't dare to go in, but by then the students had already had dinner and returned to the classroom.

The teachers then dispersed and returned to their classrooms.

Suddenly the corridor was empty.

The office door was closed by the head teacher, and Gu Mian heard the two of them exchanging something inside.

The head teacher's mouth opened and closed, and his voice was a little blurry.

"It's not an option to continue like this. You should talk to your son carefully and don't let him misunderstand."

"Zhao Lei is a very smart kid, but sometimes he is too stubborn. You have to be careful and don't let him go astray... I know you don't have time, but if you have time, please spend more time with him."

Zhao Guanhai nodded sometimes, then shook his head. They discussed in the office for about half an hour before Zhao Guanhai came out.

The head teacher did not follow him out. He picked up his mobile phone at his desk and seemed to be calling someone.

The corridor was very empty at this time, with only the fluorescent lamp above the head glowing faintly.

After Zhao Guanhai came out, he stared at the empty corridor for a while, looking for someone, but then he gave up.

Then he walked towards the plastic bottle he had just thrown in the corner.

Probably because this plastic bottle is too cheap and inconspicuous, no one cares about it at all.

I saw Zhao Guanhai bending down to pick up the plastic bottle he threw on the ground.

The bottle was thrown so hard that it seemed to have cracks. At this time, water droplets were escaping from the cracks, and there was not much water left in the bottle.

Zhao Guanhai felt distressed and picked up his clothes and wiped the bottle to clean up the leaked water.

Then he stared at the plastic bottle in his hand carefully, as if he wanted to see if the bottle could still be used, but the water in the bottle continued to seep out.

He was reluctant to throw it away, so he held the plastic bottle in his hand, then reached into his back pocket and touched it.

Then he took out a broken mobile phone.

Several people saw him and made a phone call: "Hey, Brother Li..."

"Have you had any work recently? Haha, it doesn't matter if you are tired, as long as you have more money..."

When we got here, the screen suddenly went black again, and it seemed that the broadcast was over.

It was rare that Fatty didn't make a sound after the disc was played.

In the past, this person was the most active person, but now he also fell silent. Gu Mian noticed that he was still staring blankly at the black screen, not knowing what he was thinking.

Just as Gu Mian was about to speak, she heard strange movement behind her.

He looked back.

The door behind him was opened halfway, revealing a large gap.

In the darkness, there was a pale face lying tightly next to the door frame, half exposed, and the exposed eye was staring at the computer screen.

Xiao Zhang obviously saw this half of the face and exclaimed in fright.

The fat man finally came to his senses and turned to look at the door.

He recognized at a glance that half of the face belonged to Zhao Lei.

Before he could react, half of his pale face suddenly shrank back, and then the sound of footsteps eagerly leaving came from the corridor. It seemed that Zhao Lei didn't want to see them.

The fat man's expression was a little strange: "If what we saw just now is true... then Zhao Lei has obviously lied to us before, right?"

He said that Zhao Guanhai ignored him, but that didn't seem to be the case.

"Not necessarily." Gu Mian shook his head: "To be precise, Zhao Lei did not lie to us, because when his father did these things, he was not present at all and had no knowledge of it."

He only knew that Zhao Guanhai was not willing to give him an extra cent to make him embarrassed in school; but he did not know that his father was not even willing to change a drinking bottle.

He only knew that Zhao Guanhai was idle, knew nothing, and could never be contacted; but he did not know that his father, who knew nothing, was working hard to do hard work and had no time to answer the phone.

He only knew that Zhao Guanhai often scolded him and never stood up for him; but he didn't know that after he was scolded, his father was the first to rush up and show more fierceness, punching the person who scolded him.

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Zhao Lei didn't know any of this.

The fat man was silent for a while: "Doctor...you said Zhao Lei's father, is he really dead?"

If he died, how did he die?

Gu Mian shook his head: "I don't know."

As he spoke, he took out the black mobile phone, which was the one Zhao Guanhai used to make calls in the video.

Logically speaking, the dungeon plot and the dungeon mission are similar.

"This copy contains Zhao Lei's past. If we keep pushing back, we should be able to figure out how Zhao Lei's father disappeared."

Gu Mian touched the row of vertical buttons in the middle of the phone again: "And the clues given in this copy will also become the key to promoting the development of the plot."

As soon as he finished speaking, he started pressing the buttons on the middle row of mobile phones.

"2" "5" "8"


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