Fast Transmigration: Raiders of that coquettish boss

Chapter 491 The Crying of the Next Door (61)

Liu Zheng is dead.

Just after the second week of school after the summer vacation, Mingyu heard the shocking news.

It's unbelievable that such a good person died like this.

"Why did Liu Zheng die? Did he suffer from a sudden illness? Could it be that he had a heart attack?"

"No, Liu Zheng is in good health. How could he have a heart disease when he plays basketball every day? I heard -"

The voice became lower and lower in pressure: "."

"What did you hear? Are you telling me?"

Liu Zheng died in the dormitory two days ago, and it was early the next morning that the roommates realized that his whole body was stiff.

"I heard that it was the people in their dormitory who did it, tsk tsk tsk~ I get creepy just thinking about it, damn it, Mr. Zhao Ming didn't usually bully you, did he? Even if he bullied you, he was just joking with you. Why don't you take advantage of it someday Inadvertently poisoning me to death, woo woo woo I'm so afraid I want to go home!"

"I haven't bullied you Zhou Chen, have I? Damn it, I don't live on campus anymore. Who knows one day I accidentally offended my roommate and was tricked to death!"

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The classmates around him were frightened for a moment, and they all looked at the dormitory in front of them with trepidation.

After going to college, the relationship between my classmates is not as close as it was in junior high school, so the only good people are the few in my dormitory.

Mingyu frowned, but felt a little uncomfortable.

She doesn't live on campus and doesn't want to have too many friendships with outsiders, so it's not because she is worried about being attacked by someone close to her, but because Liu Zheng's death is a bit uncomfortable.

Liu Zheng liked her, and they had dinner together a few times during the summer vacation. Generally speaking, he was a relatively positive person, and what was even more rare was that he had a good family background but didn't have the slightest dandyism, so he couldn't be a lover, but Mingyu Treat him as a friend too.

But she never expected that the person who was so alive a few days ago would leave forever in the second week after school started.

"Who is in their dormitory?"

She couldn't help but ask the classmate who seemed to know the inside story.

"I heard that the surname is Ning, who lives in their dormitory, but there is a boy from the School of Chemistry next door, and Liu was poisoned to death by him."

That boy was from the dormitory next door to Liu Zheng, so he knew everything and talked endlessly.

"I know that boy, his name is Ning Xiaodong. He seems to be the number one student in the college entrance examination in County B. He usually looks like he has eyes above the ground. In the second half of last semester, I don't know what happened. He had a little suspicion with Liu Zheng. Every day It's kind of disgusting for people to say that Liu is the second generation of the rich, and that he will run amok with his family's money!"

"This guy really hates the rich, but he kills his classmates just because he hates the rich. How dark is his heart!"

"Yeah, it's really hard to draw a dragon and a tiger. It's hard to know people and faces, but I don't know the heart. I think he looks like a dog!"

"This kind of inhumane should be sentenced to death!"

"He is full, and the court will certainly judge the case fairly."

The chirping and indignant voice gradually disappeared after Mingyu got up.

She stepped out of the classroom that made her breathing a little hard, and walked outside aimlessly.

Walking to a stone bench, she sat down slowly, but felt absurd in her heart, and at the same time felt a little uneasy in her heart.

For some reason, the truth of the matter had already been revealed, but she felt weird no matter how she thought about it.

This feeling--

In the distance, Liang Xuan paused slightly as he stepped into the classroom. It was the phone in his pocket that received a text message.

He stood still, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, clicked on the information and glanced at it: [Your account 3564 was transferred to RMB 2019 on December 12, 9, XX Bank. 】

The support of well-wishers has arrived.

(End of this chapter)