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Fifty-eight. Flower of Evil

[There will be only light rain in Belfast all day today, and the meteorology professor predicts that the rain will continue until the rainy season arrives. 】

Wow——

Lu Li dropped today's newspaper.

The sky was gloomy without any sunlight, and the rain streaks that kept appearing on the windows meant that it was still raining.

In the slightly dim living room, silence flows quietly.

Perhaps because it rained for the third consecutive day, there was a trace of moisture in the air. Anna was cleaning and dehumidifying.

His movements are clumsy, but his pretty face is full of seriousness.

This warmth lasted for a while and was broken by a sudden knock on the door.

Knock knock knock——

Anna, who was about to open the window for ventilation in the bedroom, immediately pricked up her ears.



Michelle Liya fell from the sky above the bed and floated faintly into the living room.

She didn't seem to see the noisy door, turned her head numbly, and said emotionlessly to the empty dining table: (Mom, Dad, I'm going for an interview.)

She paused for a few seconds, as if listening to something, a smile appeared on her expressionless face, and she nodded and said: (Well, I'll be back before noon.)

She passed through the noisy, crowded doorway, drifted through the dark corridors, and emerged into the street.

The sky was overcast and drizzle was falling. Michelle followed the route she had taken countless times during her lifetime and drifted to the roadside where people were busy.

A carriage stopped on the side of the road, and the coachman poked his head and asked, "Where are you going?"

(Please go to Tulip Street)

"To Sailor Street." The woman in front of the car replied.

"Come up quickly." The driver opened the curtain and held hands to pull the woman into the carriage.

Misseliya also sat on it.

"It's so cold outside..." Feeling a cold wind blowing into the car, the driver trembled.

"That's better than the past few days. I feel like I'm having an asthma attack." The woman complained, wrapping her woolen coat tighter.

Twenty minutes later, the taxi stopped at Sailor Street.

While the woman and the driver were bargaining over the fare, the girl floated out of the carriage and wandered aimlessly on the street.

She unconsciously avoided passers-by, as if she were still alive. But no one could see her, and the residents who passed by her only felt a chill seep from their bodies and shuddered.

When Misseliya drifted to a certain place, she seemed to be attracted by some kind of breath and drifted into the door of a long house.



Lu Li looked indifferent. The girl from yesterday was sitting across the table, her expression still numb.

Anna was not as calm as anyone else, and her pretty face showed disgust and a hint of intolerance.

"Want to continue telling the story?" Lu Li asked.

"Um."

"please."

There are still two hours until 12 o'clock, enough time for her to tell a long, long, long story.



The girl, or Missaliya, picked up the story from yesterday: the origin of the disaster.

A female classmate told Misseliya that she saw her father entering and leaving the noble mansion. Shen Jingjing did not answer because her father only went to deliver water.

So this is considered the default.

The next day, two classmates had a conflict in the college over a personal matter and got into a beating. Michelle, who had a sense of justice, stepped forward to stop them.

As we all know, the more a fight breaks out, the more aggressive and aggressive the person involved will become, so Misseliya was not paying attention and was knocked to the ground, breaking her knee.

The two students temporarily stopped holding hands. At this time, a shout came from the onlookers.

"Her father is a municipal official. Don't you believe that he just asked his father to put pressure on the college to punish you?"

The students were whispering, but the teacher appeared in time and drove away the students who had gathered together. Everything was over.

temporary.

But a few days later, a rumor spread in the next classroom.

Rumor has it that a girl in the college was accidentally bumped and broke her knee, so the student who bumped into her was asked to compensate her a thousand shillings, or else her father, who worked in the municipal government, would put pressure on the college.

The student was from a poor family and was beaten several times because of this incident.

Although Price Academy is an aristocratic school, 70% to 80% of the students are civilians, which led to a predictable situation - rumors spread unstoppably to the entire school.

And soon, the "person involved, Michelle Ya" was dug out.

Vitriol and vitriol followed one after another. Such as, "Nobles from official families are noble, and their skin is so valuable." "I know this person, she just entered school this year." "I heard that she is not good at studying. She is a college professor because of her official position."

My father secretly corrected my grades." "Who knows if my knee was broken in some nobleman's bedroom?" and other obscene remarks came one after another.

At that time, Michelle knew nothing about it. Of course she knew that the news had already spread throughout the school, and she was even filled with indignation about it.

She didn't know that the person involved was herself.

The rumors gradually fermented. They took root, sprouted, grew, and turned into fruits. The fruits fell to the ground and continued to take root and sprout...

Perhaps because the life in the academy could not fill the boring lives of these teenagers and girls, some new rumors emerged - someone claimed to be a former classmate of Michelleiya, saying that she had an abortion when she was fourteen years old because of pregnancy.

In shame, her father moved to Belfast and brought Missalya with him. To highlight the authenticity, the rumor also described the time and place of her abortion.

Of course, underage students cannot tell the truth of the matter, such as why the rumored author remembers the time so clearly.

These people prefer to follow the crowd rather than think independently.

"Black sheep effect." Lu Li said at this time.

When a person is in a group, his individual consciousness will be replaced by group consciousness.

The girl's weak breath is changing.

In the detective agency, a new cold atmosphere is brewing.

"Evil blooms in the darkest corners."

she says.

Michelleiya, who knew nothing about it, gradually discovered the changes in her classmates' treatment of her. Her new friends alienated her, and her classmates in the college always looked at her and whispered to each other. Occasionally, a boy cast an uncomfortable glance at her.

Later, a classmate from the Alpha neighborhood told her the truth.

The naive Michelle thought that she could solve these problems by herself. She tried to explain to her friends and defended herself that she had no lover and had never had an abortion.

But no one cared what she said.

The rumors gradually spread to the point where more than just the academy knew about it.

A large number of outsiders poured in to discuss the situation. They made the situation chaotic and brought more and more troubles and rumors.

"Everything" about Missalya was exposed by increasingly fierce rumors. Photos of her childhood were printed and circulated. She was dark and fat at that time, so it was revealed that Missaliya had undergone surgical operations on her face.

Rumors. Her name was replaced in dirty novels, and her father was "discovered" to be an official of the Municipal Education Department. Someone also claimed to be Michelle Leah's ex-boyfriend, saying that he accompanied her during the abortion, but the child

Not his - because he has brown hair and his son has red hair.

At that time, Missaliya was in great pain and helplessness, but it was not the most painful and helpless.

Because that's further back.


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