After becoming the prey of paranoid school grass

With a loud bang, Zhao Ziliu slammed his phone on the table angrily, his face livid.

Although his lies were full of loopholes, this little bastard had no evidence in hand, so he dared to be so arrogant.

He was panting for a long time, when he heard the phone ringing suddenly, his eyes lit up, he rushed over to pick it up without looking at it, "Are you willing to have a good talk with uncle?"

"What the hell!" was Tao Jijiang's sharp voice on the other end of the phone, "My account has been banned, and the live broadcast room will be permanently banned! What the hell is going on with you—!"

The official blog of the Chengdong Police Station usually posts some cases, because the official blog is very lively under the skin and has attracted many fans. Just recently updated a Weibo, bluntly saying that this is the most exciting reversal that the police have encountered recently, with the scene In the video, the "old man with cancer" and the beauty blogger actually appeared on the screen.

After watching the video, everyone can feel that the old man's setting is not right.

Wu Xi also saw this Weibo, raised her eyebrows and leaned closer to Qin Jingze, "Help me again, how can I thank you?"

How could the police station post Weibo so coincidentally? I guess it was this person's handwriting.

Qin Jingze moved his fingertips, but instead of dodging his excessive approach, he raised his eyes and looked at him deeply.After a long time, the voice was slightly hoarse, "I owe it, I will make it up later."

Wu Xi still couldn't understand the look in his eyes, but felt that his breath was hot and rushed towards his face.

Wu Xi couldn't move her eyes in a daze, her body softened from the back of her neck to her toes.The soul breaks free from the wetness of drowning, and seems about to throw itself into the sea of ​​fire.

After a long time, he came back to his senses and backed away without showing any trace, "Then I owe you a request, as long as you don't go too far..."

The second floor of the library was extremely quiet. Someone was reciting a book at the stairway, and the soft and crackling voice drifted over, all of which disappeared into ambiguity, creating an atmosphere similar to cheating.

Qin Jingze suddenly laughed, bent over to chase him even closer, the tips of his noses almost touching, "What if I go too far?"

Here again, this illusion of being stared at by wild animals.

Wu Xi's pupils shrank slightly, and she tightened the cover of the notebook with her fingertips.

He had never seen Qin Jingze smile.It was like a wildfire heat wave crazily sweeping through, making his throat a little thirsty, he looked away, and struggled to find his voice, "...that depends on whether I am willing or not."

The man's smile slowly subsided, and he lightly touched the back of his hand with his fingers.

He withdrew his hands quickly as if he was being burned, and immediately realized that he was too aggressive, and smoothed out the wrinkles on the notebook, "Sorry."

"You don't need to apologize," Qin Jingze said the same thing, then pulled the stool and sat down, opened the forum in University A, like an interrogation, "Who is Ding Linshan?"

Wu Xi stood aside somewhat awkwardly, not understanding how this sudden turn-on-the-client situation came about.

He answered honestly, "Sister from the same high school."

On the homepage of the forum, there was a hot post that Ding Linshan's real name was Wu Xi's testimony.

She insisted that Wu Xi's uncle has always been in good health, and the performances he made on the Internet could not be more fake. She advised all A college students to retain some basic judgment and not to be too painful when they are slapped in the face.

Flipping down, Qin Jingze asked again, "Who is Bai Wenhui?"

"Minister of the Organization Department of the Student Union", Wu Xi squinted his eyes and looked over, then stopped in place.

Bai Wenhui also posted with his real name: "I believe that there is no problem with the character of my staff, not to mention that this is a private family matter. With limited knowledge, please refrain from making unreasonable comments."

He stared blankly at this post for a long time, until Qin Jingze closed the forum and switched the page, then lowered his eyes and stood up straight, his eyelashes like crow feathers cast a shadow under his eyes.

Someone trusted him and was willing to stand up and protect him.After Ji Ze left without saying goodbye, he almost never had this kind of friend again.

If Ji Ze hadn't disappeared, he wouldn't have been lonely and helpless when his life changed suddenly, and Ji Ze would have prevented him from being bullied and drowning.But there is no if.

"Did you contact the Municipal People's Hospital just now?" Qin Jingze's voice was very cold, bringing his thoughts back to reality.

"Yes", he nodded.Just when I went to the bathroom, I was calling the hospital.

The dean and Wu Jianghe are friends, and he was hugged by the dean when he was young.If Zhao Ziliu knew that there was such a relationship, he would probably think more carefully when making troubles, and wouldn't be so stupid.

On Weibo, following the official account of the Chengdong Police Department, the Municipal People’s Hospital also posted on Weibo with the hashtag #病病老婆#, and issued a certificate stating that the real patient Zhao Ziliu held was named Zhao Ziwen, who had died on May [-]. Died years ago.

Zhao Ziliu, Zhao Ziwen, it is not difficult to tell that they are brothers by their names alone.And if [Xi] is Zhao Ziliu's nephew, then Zhao Ziwen is likely to be his biological father.

One stone caused a thousand waves, and those who paid attention to this matter were outraged.

Using the deceased brother's medical certificate to falsify money, and deliberately slandering the brother's child, how can this be done by a human being?What's more, this is purely consuming love and deliberately fooling those well-meaning people.

There is also an update on Wu Xi’s post. There is no text but pictures. It is a screenshot of the transfer record with someone in the past two or three years. The amount is close to seven figures. Although there is no direct evidence that the recipient is Zhao Ziliu, it is enough The brains of the people who eat melons.

The beauty blogger who has been squeezed by this superb uncle for many years lost his father early, and he has just grown up.Wu Xi suddenly became a cute kid. Among the new fans, the number of mother fans exceeded the standard, and there were even uncle fans who said they would support him to go to school.

He looked at the private letter willing to provide him with financial support so that he could concentrate on studying, he accidentally laughed out loud, and replied a sincere thank you, but no need.

Qin Jingze silently examined his smiling eyebrows with a gloomy expression.

Xixi is very happy, is it because of these people?

He lied to Chihi before.

Dogs can be jealous in their strengths and in their weakness, and he is undoubtedly the most jealous kind, and he simply cannot stand it.

The library lights went out with a snap.The bookshelves on the second floor are compactly arranged, blocking light and sinking into darkness.

Wu Xi's expression was startled, she shivered, and the phone fell to the ground.

He squatted down and fumbled to pick it up, and suddenly he felt something approaching rapidly, his back was numb and he couldn't move, his wrist was suddenly grabbed by someone, and his eyes widened instantly.

The man's palms were hot and his fingertips were callused. He picked up the phone first and then pulled him up to stand still. He asked him in a deep voice, "You can't see clearly at this level?"

"It's a little serious. I need to supplement my vitamins, otherwise I'll fall down the steps easily..." Realizing that it was Qin Jingze, Wu Xi breathed a sigh of relief.

In fact, there is no such thing as night blindness.It was the shadow that he had been locked in the closet by a certain tutor when he was a child.

"The library has emergency power generation equipment, and the power supply will definitely be restored within 5 minutes." Qin Jingze squeezed his wrist, and his voice was close to his neck, "It's okay, I'm here."

Wu Xier's roots became hot, and his courage became bolder again, "Why did you make it sound like I'm afraid of the dark, I just can't see clearly, let me find out where you are—"

Downstairs there were dissatisfied students muttering, the electricity stopped and came unexpectedly, and the surroundings suddenly lit up again.

"!!", several gasps came from downstairs.

Across the half-covered stair railings and bookshelves, from the perspective of a few tables, you can just see Wu Xi on the second floor boldly raising his hand to hold Qin Xiaocao's chin, as if teasing a dog.