Mo Xiaomo hurriedly turned over from the seat, Mo Qing had already got into the driver's seat and started the car.

"In the future, if you go out without saying a word and make your grandparents angry, you don't have to go back."

Mo Xiaomo snorted through his nose. He held his small mobile phone towards Mo Siting while holding the car seat.

[Why can't Xiao Qiao see it? 】

Mo Qing glanced at it, then retracted his gaze, "Temporarily."

Mo Xiaomo pouted, 【Then when will it get better? 】

The corners of Mo Qing's lips curved upwards, "It depends on my mood."

Mo Xiaomo: "..."

Inexplicably feel that my father is a bit scumbag.

Mo Xiaomo rubbed his nose, and when he made a sharp turn and almost bumped his head on the car seat, he supported his safety seat in time, and tied himself firmly by pulling the seat belt.

…………

Because of the commotion in the women's dormitory, University A has become rough these days.

The news of Qiao Zhinuan's disappearance spread like wildfire. Someone even took the newspaper reports on the fourth serial murder case and compared them one by one, and found that they were mysteriously similar!

Wang Ziqi hasn't come back these two days, only He Qianhe and Song Manman are in the dormitory.

When I saw Song Manman again, my mood was completely different from the original one.

He Qianhe came out from the bathroom with a basin, and immediately saw Song Manman, Gao Luoqiu, and another girl who came in from the bedroom door, her hands trembled in fright, and the basin she was carrying splashed out , fell on her hand and was burned a bit.

She smiled at Song Manman with a pale face, "Manman, you are back."

Song Manman rolled her eyes, "Now you know you're getting close to me? It's too late!"

Gao Luoqiu took a step forward, "Yo, He Qianhe, are you afraid now?"

He Qianhe was afraid and didn't dare to answer. He lowered his head and didn't even dare to raise his eyes to look at the crowd.

Gao Luoqiu looked at He Qianhe's weakness and dared not resist, and became even more unscrupulous, "You are just a dog behind Wang Ziqi and Qiao Zhinuan. Now one of them is dead and the other is locked up. Who is it?"

"That's right, back then, he teamed up with those two sluts to cheat us Manman!"

When Song Manman heard this, she became angry.

Thinking of the document she signed that was handled by Shen Jinhe, she wished she could tear up the culprit in front of her.

He Qianhe tried his best to keep the water basin in his hand steady, "Don't talk nonsense, if you didn't deceive people too much and deliberately framed me to take my nude photos, nothing would happen later."

"Yo, you are too deceitful? If you are not weak and incompetent, you will be led by the nose by us, can you be photographed naked by us?"

"That's right, who was greedy for the high-end skin care products that we Manman sent?"

"Now I'm biting back, I'm really as cheap as those two sluts!"

Gao Luoqiu took a step forward and pushed He Qianhe's shoulder hard.

He Qianhe almost spilled the water basin in his hand.

Her shoulders were shaking, but she still gritted her teeth, "What are you trying to do? Why should I be afraid of you, this is my dormitory, if there is nothing to do, go out immediately!"

"This is also my dormitory. I'll ask my friend to come over and sit in my dormitory. Are you in charge?" Song Manman looked at this scene coldly, "Anyway, I have a grudge against you, can't I Did you report it?"

School violence is not uncommon at this time.

The former He Qianhe also endured it.

In high school, because He Qianhe was very rustic and her family conditions were average, but she always studied very hard and asked the teacher to praise her, which caused some girls in the small group to hate her.

He bullied the weak, forced her to the corner, then punched and kicked wantonly, and even made more insulting actions, just to vent his anger.

At that time, He Qianhe was taken to the women's toilet in the teaching building, and was even stripped of her underwear by a girl, and she was told to go out like that.

In the corridor outside, in front of the boy, he poked her spine, "Look, she's not wearing underwear!"

"It's really coquettish, look at the two spots on her chest..."

A group of people booed with laughter.

At the beginning, she would sue the teacher, but these girls were from rich families, and the teacher didn't dare to do anything more, just reprimanded them a few times.

And they started to get worse.

He Qianhe went back and told his mother, who had always been gentle and soft-tempered, told her: "It's hard to get into high school, and we have no money or power, so just bear with it and wait until you graduate from high school."

She began to resign herself to it.

Just to one day be able to be admitted to a good university, and finally get rid of those shadows of the past.

Now, facing the approach of these people, she seems to have returned to that time again.

With a bang, Gao Luoqiu dropped the basin in his hand to the ground.

The hot water inside was overturned, drenching all of He Qianhe's clothes.

She let out a scream, and was immediately slapped by Gao Luoqiu.

He Qianhe staggered two steps back and knocked over a chair.

She is in a mess now, and her face is still red and swollen.

The few girls that Song Manman brought were all tall and big, and they were unambiguous in their fights.

They were spreading their anger towards Wang Ziqi and Qiao Zhinuan on He Qianhe alone, and they were ruthless.

He Qianhe couldn't resist, and several girls forced her shoulders, punched and kicked her, and tore her hair until she finally knelt down and begged for mercy.

"I dare not, please forgive me."

He Qianhe's cheeks were filled with tears.

Gao Luoqiu snorted coldly, raised her leg and kicked He Qianhe's feet twice.

"You follow the two bitches Wang Ziqi and Qiao Zhinuan, you should know the consequences!"

They all took Gao Luoqiu and Song Manman's words as their standard, and when they heard it, they rushed up to make up a few more punches.

Song Manman raised her hand, "Forget it, don't bully others like this, if we go to sue the teacher for a small report, we won't be able to run away."

Gao Luoqiu threatened: "She dares! Do you want people to know about your high school?"

He Qianhe hugged his shoulders, lying in the dirty water all over the floor, looking at Gao Luoqiu.

"The ones you offended in high school happened to be my good sisters. Last time I went out for a drink, I happened to talk to them, and they said He Qianhe, that girl who is as timid as a mouse and as stupid as a pig. It turned out to be your roommate? It's very simple to deal with people like you!"

"As timid as a mouse, as stupid as a pig, this word is really too appropriate!"

"You sisters are not bad, please introduce me later."

Several people turned and left the bedroom door amidst laughter and ridicule.

He Qianhe lay on the ground, waiting until the tears flowing from his eyes dried up, finally closed his eyes, and slowly got up from the ground.

She went to the bathroom to mop the floor and saw herself in the mirror.

Her cheeks were red and swollen, and a piece was torn at the corner of her mouth.

His hair was disheveled, with several strands torn out.

He Qianhe leaned against the tiled wall, hugged his head, squatted down slowly, and burst into tears.

Her nightmare came back again.

…………

The time for the fourth round of assessment of the G&R Design Contest has been set.

Xu Xiaoxiao wanted to make a phone call with Qiao Zhinuan, but found that Qiao Zhinuan's call was never connected.

She is a little strange, how did this happen?

Shen Bohe also called, "Why can't Sister Qiao get through?"

Xu Xiaoxiao said, "I can't get through either."

"She hasn't been to work lately?"

"No, she took leave of absence from our minister, mainly focusing on the courses of University A."

Shen Bohe thought for a while, "I happened to be going to University A today, and I happened to drop by the Design Institute to look for her."

"Okay, let me know if there is any news."

However, when Shen Bohe went to University A, he didn't find Qiao Zhinuan, but unexpectedly got a shocking news.

"Dead? How is it possible?"

In the corridor of the Design Institute, a girl looked at Shen Bohe's shocked expression and explained.

"You go to the news, the news has already been exposed."

"Impossible!" Shen Bohe still didn't want to believe it, "You are spreading rumors!"

The girl frowned, looked at the handsome little brother, and explained it kindly, but who would have thought that she would say that, she turned and left angrily.

Shen Bohe immediately told his elder brother Shen Jinhe about this matter.

Compared with Shen Bohe, elder brother Shen Jinhe is calmer.

Perhaps because he has handled many cases, he is a very mature and prudent lawyer psychologically. With his mobile phone in one hand, he has already entered information quickly on the computer with the other, and inquired about the news of Ancheng in the past week.

When he saw the words [Qiao, a third-year student of a certain design institute, was killed], his brain also thumped.

He barely controlled his voice, "Bohe, you go back to the office first, I'll go to the police station."

Shen Jinhe is a gold medal lawyer in Ancheng, and he has also participated in solving many major cases in the police station, and ordinary police officers in the police station dare not treat him harshly.

"I want to check the information on the 529 case."

When the policeman heard the time, he said, "Lawyer Shen, this case is in charge of Superintendent Wei of our General Bureau. It involves a serial murder case, and it is kept secret at the first level."

"Then I want to see Superintendent Wei."

The policeman said, "I'm going to call, please wait a moment."

Shen Jinhe's face was calm and unwavering, and he didn't seem to show any emotion at all, but when he reached out to hold the water glass on the table, his cold fingertips and faintly trembling fingers had already betrayed his chaotic heart at this moment.

The last time the two of them ate together, Qiao Zhinuan was still smiling and smiling, but Yan Yan's smile was pleasant, but it's only been a dozen days, has everything changed?

He remembered the news report on his mobile phone, which contained photos taken by reporters.

Although mosaics had indeed been put on some places, it still shocked Shen Jinhe, who was used to seeing crime scenes.

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