"We... sought justice for Feng Shiqiu." The companion tried to remember, "Then we surrounded the principal. The wind started to blow, it was so strong, and it started to rain..."
It seems like something is not quite right.
"Did you throw stones at the principal?"
"Throw it away?"
"Throw it away, are you wet?"
Zhou Mulian was also in a trance, feeling a little strange, because an "unbelievable" emotion was still echoing in his mind.
Creatures like humans have powerful brains, but their brains are so powerful that they often cannot control themselves.
They will figure out a reasonable logic on their own.
For example, there were more than 200 people present, filling the dormitory area of the Department of Medicine, and what everyone was discussing was the heavy rain.
"The weather in the rainy season changes at any time." Some people feel that the heavy rain comes unexpectedly.
It's unexpected, but it's understandable, after all, the weather is so unreasonable.
Being hit by such a heavy rain made me feel a little bit unreal, which is understandable. The rain was really heavy and it made my head buzz and hurt. I felt a little strange in my head, which is normal.
everything is normal!
The heavy rain washed away the playground and almost caused a flood. Teachers and students of Yancheng University held a small meeting in the school dormitory.
The principal told them that Feng Shiqiu had indeed committed suicide; her suicide note only had a cover and the inside was blank; her parents also left the school to handle their telegrams themselves and were very indifferent to their daughter.
"Students, the weather is so hot, it will stink if we don't bury her. We are also studying the blank suicide note. The school will give everyone an explanation," the principal said.
The principal was eloquent and calmed the students.
At the same time, several ghostly voices and shadows passed through the playground in the rain and carried away the bodies of the killers.
When it's all over, the rain stops.
The sun shines through the clouds and onto the ground. There is mud and water everywhere on the playground, and the blood stains mixed in the mud are no longer visible.
Xu Yinjie suddenly woke up.
In the car moving forward, Xi Rong drove the car to Xu Yinjie's apartment without saying a word.
"Master Xu, we're here." Xi Rong said calmly.
Xu Yinjie: "..."
Who am I and where am I?
He was confused for a while, trying to connect the cause and effect of the incident, but the severe pain in his head made it impossible for him to piece it together. He was so uncomfortable that he returned to the apartment, simply found the wine, drank it with poison, and then fell down to sleep.
Yun Qiao is in the hospital.
There was a wound on her arm, which was five centimeters long. She wanted to take care of it by herself, but Xi Lanting refused and told her to save her strength and not hurt herself.
Li Hong is sewing her up himself.
As he was processing it, he thought: "Do you really want me to suture it? Wouldn't it be better for Yun Qiao to just heal it himself? If I do this, I will have to remove the sutures later."
But in the operating room, where outsiders were not allowed to enter, Xi Lanting stood beside her, her eyes falling on Yun Qiao's arm.
At this moment, the coldness in his eyes could almost turn into reality, like an edged sword that wanted to cut flesh and drink blood.
With such aura, Li Hong didn't dare to let him out, let alone raise any objections, and obeyed Qi Ye's instructions very meekly.
Yun Qiao's injury was anesthetized, and she felt nothing at the moment, but Uncle Qi's expression and demeanor made her a little scared.
"...Seventh Master, it's ready." Li Hong finished suturing and disinfected Yun Qiao again, and then said to Xi Lanting.
Xi Lanting spoke, and the evil spirit around him dissipated a bit: "Get her hospitalized."
Li Hong: "There is no need for trauma...you can just stay for a few days."
Yun Qiao didn't dare to answer a word.
Li Hong, a single man who had just been humiliated by a woman, now wanted to eat such dog food, feeling miserable in his heart.
Yun Qiao was admitted to the hospital again.
Xi Lanting sat beside her bed, his eyes falling on her face: "Does it still hurt?"
Yun Qiao shook his head.
Xi Lanting's clothes were still wet, so she said, "Uncle Qi, go and change your clothes. You are not in good health."
Xi Lanting looked down.
At this time, Xi Zun came, carrying a small bag containing Xi Lanting's clothes, shoes and socks.