Chapter 51: Innocence
The video had already been played for half an hour, and there was still more than an hour left. No one dared to watch it anymore, their hearts were uneasy.

"Are you still human? She's just a little girl. How can you do it?" Dong Qingyun's eyes were flushed, and he rushed to the group of people to punch and kick them. It was too light. What they are suffering now All of this is too light.

"Beasts, they are all a group of animals, a group of animals, don't you have family members, don't you have parents? You have never thought about what a girl will do if something like this happens to her, how she can bear it, how her family can bear it." Dong Qingyun sent Like crazy, he kicked those people desperately, wishing they would pay for that innocent girl's life, but he was even more ruthless than himself, Lan Yan, who was a student in his class, and his students had such thoughts The villain actually bought the murderer to rape the girl, and even had the girl's legs broken. He couldn't imagine how he would face the girl's parents, and how he should bear the heavy responsibility.

No one stopped Dong Qingyun, and their hearts were full of anger that could not be released, and they cried deeply in their hearts, feeling sorry and sorry for this girl.

Brother Yong and other people are silent and silent. They have done too many bad things. They no longer know what kindness and evil are. People like them are willing to do anything and dare to do anything as long as they are given money. When they found out that the girl committed suicide by jumping off the building, they were still feeling regretful, wondering if what Sister Yan did was too extreme, and at the same time wondering if they had done something wrong, but after a meal of wine, Forget everything, wrong, they don't know what is wrong, they only know that it is a crime, but they don't think that their actions not only ruined a girl in her prime, but also ruined a family Happiness.

"Principal Yan, Teacher Dong, I hope you will deal with this matter seriously, because there is no guarantee that another girl like him will not suffer from such an experience. Lan Yan is already an adult." Mo Zishu was silent again Shi Shi spoke, looking at Yan Haikuan and Dong Qingyun with a hint of seriousness in their expressions.

Both Yan Haikuan and Dong Qingyun nodded silently and heavily.

"I'm leaving first. I'll contact you next time if you have anything to do. Jing Chenan, you follow me." Mo Zishu saw that she had nothing to do here, and she should go too. The matter with Yan Heng was not good because of Yan Haikuan. Let's talk, bring Jingchen'an to get to know him better.

Yan Haikuan actually wanted Mo Zishu to treat the wound first, but when he saw Mo Zishu's back, he was a little dazed. Before they came, Mo Zishu was besieged by these people. There was an accident, but he was still afraid, and he didn't even know what Mo Zishu had experienced to be so calm when facing these things, or without any emotions.

Eyes full of complexities emerged, Yan Haikuan finally gave up, he knew that the people around her would help her deal with the wound.

"Zi Shu, you are not injured." Jing Chenan looked at the blood on Mo Zishu's body worriedly. He actually smelled the smell of fresh blood on Mo Zishu's body. Probably the right hand she had not taken out was injured. .

"We'll talk when we get back." Mo Zishu jumped into the car and said in a relaxed tone, as if she didn't take her injury to heart.

Seeing that Mo Zishu didn't really want to talk about it, Jing Chenan gave up, and it would be better to go back and deal with it directly.

But Fu Yi and Fu Er, who were probably sure that Mo Zishu was really injured, felt panicked, and it was over.

"Miss Mo, are you okay?" Fu Yi asked while sitting in the co-pilot.

"It's nothing serious, I'll make a call first." Mo Zishu took out her phone and searched for the number in the contacts.

Jing Chenan took a look and realized that he was on the right track. He couldn't understand Mo Zishu's contact note, why it was either a number or a letter. Except for the individual Sherlock Holmes password settings, the rest was basically unclear.

Finally, Mo Zishu's long and slender fingertips covered with blood stains landed on a number with the number 14, and then clicked to dial.

The inside of the car is very quiet, so even the voice of the phone call can be heard clearly.

"Hello, that one?" A woman was speaking through the call, and she was speaking in Polish. After hearing the voice, Jing Chen'an and Fu Yi Fu Er thought that Mo Zishu had dialed the wrong number.

"Let your boss answer the phone." But when Mo Zishu heard that it was a woman answering the phone, she looked playful, and her eyes were full of jokes, and then she replied in the same Polish.

While Jing Chen'an and Fu Yi and Fu Er looked confused, they looked at Mo Zishu in surprise, what language is this, why haven't they heard of it?
"I'm sorry, I don't understand what you said, I am the owner of this number." The woman replied with a cautious tone.

"Hailan, who's calling." A man's voice came from the other end of the phone, and it seemed to be a casual question.

"Sorry, you made a mistake." The woman frowned and looked at the man who was speaking, and then said to Mo Zishu immediately, wanting to hang up the phone.

"I'm Mo Zishu." Mo Zishu smiled slightly. Sure enough, he was still playing old tricks, never answering the phone by himself, not even his own private calls.

The only thing that Jing Chen'an and the others can understand now is that Mo Zishu reported her own name, and the rest are still completely incomprehensible.

The woman didn't wrinkle even more: "Sorry, you made a typo, I don't know Mo Zishu."

Now the woman was really going to hang up, but when she said the word Mo Zishu, the man who was studying the design drawings suddenly raised his head when he heard it, and shouted at the woman, "Don't hang up." Then He ran to the woman.

"Boss?" The woman yelled suspiciously, watching the boss snatch the phone from her hand, what was strange was that a smile appeared on the lifeless face in front of the boss.

"Miss Mo, I'm sorry to keep you waiting." Ying Deng adjusted his voice and said to Mo Zishu in a tone that he thought was very gentle.

"Yingdeng, do you still like to play this kind of game now?" The corners of Mo Zishu's lips rose, as expected, this trick was still effective.

Jing Chenan lay beside Mo Zishu and eavesdropped. Even though he couldn't understand anything, Fu Yi was secretly watching in the rearview mirror. Who was Miss Mo talking to and suddenly smiling so happily, as if it was a man.

"Come to country H when you have time, and bring your equipment. My house still needs to be redecorated." Mo Zishu brushed the broken hair by her ear and twisted it around her fingertips, her tone full of laziness.

"Miss Mo, you've moved again?" Ying Deng's face immediately turned down when he heard the news, why did he always look for him.

"Yes, I think your decoration skills are quite good, so I want to invite you." Mo Zishu said playfully, as if guessing what Ying Deng was thinking, and said it directly.

"Please, I'm not a decoration, I'm a security design, Ms. Mo, please respect my profession." Ying Deng's voice suddenly became heavier, and he didn't like people saying that he was a decoration.

"Yingdeng, don't I give you the design drafts every time?" Mo Zishu suddenly raised her head and looked out of the window. The expression in her eyes was unclear, it seemed to be smiling, and it seemed to be very plain.

"OK OK, I'm convinced, you send me the time and address materials, and I'll be ready to go right away." Ying Deng was like a balloon that had just been inflated and then got a needle, and he arrived in an instant, feeling weak said a word in Chinese.

Mo Zishu smiled with satisfaction, then hung up the phone.

"Zishu, who is it? I can't even understand what you're saying." Jing Chenan straightened his body and sat upright the moment Mo Zishu hung up the phone, and asked curiously.

"A Polish friend who is engaged in decoration." Mo Zishu said casually, and then sent all the required information to a WeChat friend who also noted that he was also 14.

"..." Jing Chen'an was silent, he even knew people from Poland, so far away.

Finally, when we arrived at Qingtai Garden, it was Jing Chen'an's turn to be surprised again, "Whose house are you snatching away? You have lived in Qingtai Garden."

Seeing Jing Chenan's exaggerated facial expression, Mo Zishu was speechless and didn't want to explain.

But Fu Yi and Fu Er felt that it was necessary to say something, and the two looked at each other with a flash of inspiration.

"This house was given to Miss Mo by our Master Fu." Fu Yi said first.

"Even the name on the real estate certificate has been changed." Fu Er continued.

Jing Chenan looked at these two people with a funny face, it's no wonder he didn't understand, they thought he had feelings for Mo Zishu.

"You two are too stupid. My uncle is just engaged. Don't blame the two of you. There is nothing wrong with it." Jing Chenan shook his head and said to them, then followed behind Mo Zishu.

Mo Zishu didn't refute what Fu Yi and Fu Er said, saying that it doesn't matter who gave it to them, after all, they are all from the Fu family, they are all the same.

Fu one, Fu two 囧, they are also for their Master Fu. They finally have a girl they like. Since they stay by her side, they have to guard for Master Fu. Any male animal that gets close to Miss Mo will be fine. It is regarded as having an attempt on Miss Mo.

I just don't know if Fu Qingyuan should laugh or laugh if Fu Yi Fu Er thinks so.

"If you have any new discoveries, let's talk." Mo Zishu took out the medicine box and began to treat the injured wound.

Jing Chen'an looked at Mo Zishu's wound, and wanted to help Mo Zishu with medicine when it was still deep, but was dodged.

"I'm fine, you go first." Mo Zishu held a cotton swab soaked in alcohol and wiped her wound bit by bit, her face was calm as if she didn't feel any pain.

Jing Chen'an looked again to see that Mo Zishu's right hand was injured, it was indeed fine, if it was his left hand, it would be fine. .

"We have identified three suspects, all of whom are teachers working in First University. The three victims have all been to UW, and these three suspects have also been to UW at the same time in the past few days." Jing Chenan shared the photo In front of Mo Zishu.

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