Rain pattered gently on the window, and silence flowed in the room.
A middle-aged man with pale sideburns and a suit sat behind his desk, writing something on the parchment with his quill quivering.
Dong dong dong——
There was a knock on the door, and the middle-aged man said in a low voice without raising his head: "Come in."
The door opened quietly, and a figure in a white dress floated into the office.
After hearing no sound for a moment, the man in a suit looked up and saw a pale girl standing behind the desk without saying a word. He frowned and said, "Hello, are you a student of the college? Do you want to come to the principal's room?"
"Why should you fire me?" the girl said quietly.
A student who was expelled?
The man in the suit frowned deeper and answered in an official tone: "This is decided by the college professors after opening a meeting and discussing it. If you have any objections, please go to the professor in charge of you."
"Why should you fire me?"
Two lines of blood and tears fell from the girl's eyes.
"You..." The middle-aged man stood up in astonishment. He noticed a few spots on the girl's skirt that were as bright red as rose petals. His pupils shrank. In an instant, his neck tightened and she was lifted out of thin air.
He touched the ground lightly with his toes and said with difficulty: "Are you...Mishelia...?"
The middle-aged man's face gradually turned red due to lack of oxygen. He thought of something and said with difficulty: "You are Michelle Leah, right... I remembered, I am the principal here, Pulis... We have received a large number of parents of students.
of…protest.”
Principal Price's neck bones made a "gurgle" sound.
"Because they think you are...a pest...and...affect the school's...reputation..."
The palm suddenly let go, allowing Pulis to fall back to his seat.
"Ahem, cough, cough... But I don't think so now..." Principal Pulis covered his neck, climbed up on the chair, and frowned: "Do you want to say that you were wronged? If this is really the case.
I will make the decision for you. But I hope... you will not kill innocent people indiscriminately."
The dead silence lasted for a few seconds, and Miseliya's figure gradually disappeared into the air.
Principal Pulis stared blankly at the empty space for a long time. Without saying a word, he picked up the phone on the desk and dialed a number.
"Do you still remember what happened to Miseliya? She committed suicide? I'm not asking you to appease her... Forget it, call the professor in charge of her class. I have something to ask. Also, send someone there.
Looking for my son."
The atmosphere that enveloped the office quietly dissipated.
…
"It's still a little sad...but what should I say? It's a bit serious that evil will be rewarded. I can only say that she is a poor girl, even though the child is not mine."
Victor read his comments in the newspaper and picked up the mushy wheat porridge in front of him.
The other hand is not idle, flipping through the newspaper to the last page, where there are usually various recruitment information.
He has been idle at home for a long time. Because his parents passed away and left him a longhouse to collect rent, so that he did not need to crowd with the fishy crew members, but it was only enough to survive.
In the Misseliya incident, he was counted as one of the initiators: the rumor that Misseliya had an abortion was made up by him. Victor was not Misseliya’s boyfriend, and he didn’t even know Misseliya—but he didn’t
It doesn't stop him from disturbing the muddy waters.
Although there was no benefit at all, seeing himself become the focus of discussion and this kind of illusory pursuit made him enjoy it.
His eyes scanned one recruitment information after another.
Vidor hopes that he can use his experience to find a job speaking in municipal departments, which he is really good at.
After finishing the bowl of wheat porridge quickly, Victor leaned back in his chair and burped.
After resting for a while, he put on his slippers and walked to the door holding the soup lunch box.
Squeak——
The door opened, and Wei Duo, who was about to go out, suddenly leaned back, and was startled by a figure standing at the door.
"……Hello?"
The girl in front of her has her head lowered, her eyes hidden in the shadows under her hair. But from the outline of her face, it can be seen that she is absolutely beautiful.
Is it a new tenant?
He began to regret why he didn't put on his suit, spray perfume and put on his leather shoes before he came out.
"You don't even know me..."
The girl in front of the door slowly raised her head, and in the bone-chilling voice, two lines of blood tears and scarlet pupils struck Liu Yongyuan's eyes.
The shocking scene made Liu Yongyuan's breathing stop. He suddenly felt that this face looked familiar. It seemed like...
"You are Miselia! Are you dead..."
Victor finally realized that this was not a sexual encounter, but an evil ghost asking for his life. He screamed and knelt down to beg for mercy: I'm sorry! I'm really sorry! I was just bored for a moment, I——"
The words stopped abruptly.
The sound of heavy objects falling to the ground was heard.
…
"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said those words, wuwuwu, I heard it. I felt very guilty and regretful after hearing that you committed suicide. Please forgive me..."
The girl wearing the uniform of Prince's Noble Academy knelt on the bed, her face firmly pressed against the soft bed, trembling like chaff and not daring to raise her head.
The coldness that shrouded the room gradually dissipated. She waited for a long time and raised her head tremblingly.
The blood-stained dress floating in the air has disappeared.
There was still fear on the girl's face, and her eyes scanned the entire room, and indeed she could no longer see the ghostly figure.
She let out a long breath and leaned against the cold wall, still in shock.
Bang!
Suddenly, the girl's head exploded, and red and white things splattered on the wall.
…
Adam felt that he was wrong. He really felt that he was stupid enough.
He was an ordinary-looking man, just an apprentice who raised horses. But he happened to become Missaliya's boyfriend. He was so happy that he told everything for a few shillings.
The person is already dead, it's too late.
He squatted in the stable, staring blankly at the reflection of the water in the manger. The blackened screen reflected his face and another face.
A chill penetrated into his mind, and the hair on Victor's body stood on end. The next moment, he was shocked and found that he could not move.
Except for the head turning slightly backward.
"You...bitch..." he yelled, and soon, his head was twisted to the limit. This anger turned into fear, and he begged for mercy in pain: "Let me go...I know I was wrong...you
Have you forgotten that night you said you loved me the most..."
His head was still twisting back uncontrollably.
Blood foam overflowed from his mouth, and with his veins exposed, he struggled to speak: "Forgive me...I..."
Click——
The skin and flesh were twisted together, the head was pointed straight towards the back, the neck was twisted together like a twist, and the light in the eyes gradually dimmed.
As he was dying of consciousness, a cold voice like coming from hell sounded in his ears.
"I'll wait for you there and then kill you again."
The incontinent corpse slipped from the seat and piled on the ground like a pile of garbage.
The ruthlessness in Misseliya's red eyes gradually faded.
