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The instructor couldn't recover for a long time, he subconsciously looked at the girl she had been muttering about all the time, Bo Yan just slightly raised his lips, and returned a slightly wild smile.

25 seconds, ten quick shots, full marks.

The combination of these three words is extremely explosive.

Everyone was stunned.

For a moment, the cheers against Bo Yan on the field had long been replaced by cheers, louder and more passionate!

Bo Yan took off the goggles, and Duan Yiran immediately followed.

"Yan Yan, you are so good at shooting!"

Bo Yan was a little embarrassed by what he said, "It's also the first time I have touched it."

Duan Yiran pursed her thin lips lightly.

He was really sloppy, and it seems that he will have to work harder in the future.

……

After the shooting training, Bo Yan became very popular in Z University's school forum.

Photos of her shooting were posted on forums, many of them face-licking.

Duan Yiran and Bo Yan are both in the Department of Physics, and they are both in the same class. Because of military training, the two got closer.

After class, Duan Yiran asked Bo Yan to go to the cafeteria for dinner, and Bo Yan agreed casually without thinking too much.

After cooking, Duan Yiran sat down opposite Bo Yan as expected, and said with a smile, "Yan Yan, tell me the truth, how old are you this year? Are you an adult?"

Bo Yan said with his lips: "15 and a half years old."

Seeing the words she spit out with her lips opening and closing, Duan Yiran was so shocked that he almost threw his chopsticks out.

"15 and a half years old? I imagined you were 17 years old before, but I didn't expect you to be so young."

Duan Yiran said regretfully, but he didn't notice that Bo Yan looked at him more playfully.

"Does my young age matter?"

"Yes... No, no, of course not!" Duan Yiran blushed and waved his hands, "I'm just worried that you won't be able to take care of yourself."

"Haha." Bo Yan laughed twice, and then said seriously, "I can take care of myself."

Bo Yan's gaze was too pure, and all the mottled spots could not be hidden under her eyes.Duan Yiran didn't know how to clear up his "suspect", so he kept his mouth shut.

After the meal, Duan Yiran invited Bo Yan to accompany him to the laboratory for experiments.

It's only the first day of class in the physics department, what experiments can we do?

Bo Yan didn't tell the truth, but wanted to see what kind of medicine was sold in his gourd.

When he arrived at the laboratory, Duan Yiran made various excuses, saying that he forgot to bring the manuscript of the experiment.Seeing his embarrassment, Bo Yan just smiled: "If you have anything to say, just say it."

Duan Yiran quickly waved his hands, and looked away with some guilt: "No, no."

"Well. Since you can't do the experiment, I'll go back."

Observing Duan Yiran's micro-expression changes calmly, Bo Yan patiently finished speaking, and passed him by, leaving only a clear back.

...Looking at Bo Yan who is going away, Duan Yiran's heart is still pounding.

It is said that only after looking back five hundred times in the past life can we pass by in this life.

Then the relationship between them... can be regarded as a lot of fate!

Back in the single student apartment, Bo Yan tidied himself carefully in front of the mirror, then put the notebook in front of him, and applied for a video call with Huo Jingnian.

-

State M, International Prison.

Huo Jingnian frowned as he looked at the information presented by his assistant.

This stack of materials is a photocopy sent by an unknown mailbox.

The email stated that Yang Zhenlong, the dean of the Szhou Institute of Physics, had raped/raped a seven-year-old girl, and also attached several photos from a few years ago and the DNA information of the sperm spot left on the girl's thigh.

"Can you find this email address?"

Huo Jingnian's expression was rarely solemn and serious.

The assistant's voice was weak: "The technical personnel in the international prison have limited capabilities...Director Huo, don't you know Su Dian? Or...ask her to do her a favor!"

This is the work of the criminal police... Why did the owner of this mailbox send this kind of information to the investigation department of the international prison?

Everything is unbelievably weird.

Huo Jingnian lowered his eyelashes and sighed faintly.

"I thought the same way, but I don't know how much favor I owe her." As she spoke, she turned on her mobile phone, and was taken aback when she saw Bo Yan's video application.

"Director Huo, what's the matter with you?" Seeing that her expression was wrong, the assistant hurriedly asked with concern.

"It's okay..." Huo Jingnian replied a message to Bo Yan, then exited the chat interface, and found Su Wan's phone number in the address book.

"Hello, Su Dian? What a bother, we have to trouble you with something from the prison..."

……

[Sorry, my sister is busy.I'll get back to you later. 】

Looking at Huo Jingnian's reply, Bo Yan didn't leave for a long time.

After recovering, he smiled indifferently and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

The girl was limply against the bathtub, as if she had exhausted all her strength.

Seeing that her supposedly flawless body in the water was covered with old scars, she raised her head slightly, and the crystal water droplets streaked across her Adam's apple, her lips were filled with a coquettish yet ironic smile.

What's the use of being beautiful?No matter how well-behaved and sensible!

Her soul-stirring appearance, fair-skinned skin, and harmless smile are just appearances.

Her bones have long been rotten, and the bruises on her body remind her of how dirty she used to be, and her flesh and blood have broken through her soul;

She has long given up any hope for this world.After the corruption of hope, only fragmented self-destruction remains.

The once despicable and cowardly has long since turned into an irreversible femme fatale.

Her unwillingness, her viciousness, her madness, her revenge;

It will always take advantage of every late night when extremes become demons, rushing out from the cracks of the soul and growing wantonly.

Eight years... Yang Zhenlong.

It's been eight years.

That man, dressed in beastly clothes and full of books, defiled her body and soul, murdered her parents for the sake of fame and profit, and made the Bo family shattered!

Piece by piece, piece by piece...

Her eyes were completely annihilated, without a trace of light.

What is left is the decadence and unpredictability that can only be found when there is no end.

In this life-and-death game, as long as she doesn't stop, he can't think of being alone.

There are only two steps away from revenge...

For a moment, in Bo Yan's chaotic mind, that cold woman who showed neither emotions nor emotions appeared.She laughed absurdly twice.

The tone was gentle and pleasant, but it seemed to be the deadliest sword light.

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