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Chapter 227 The "Little Poor" Who Accepts Everything 17

Chapter 227 The "Little Poor" Who Accepts Everything 17
As soon as Fu Che came out of the interrogation room temporarily prepared by the school, he was dragged into the small woods behind the school by the monitor.

The squad leader was still wearing his white shirt, buttoned all the way to the top, neat and rigorous.

"Did you see it yesterday?"

Before Fu Qiao could ask what he was going to do, the squad leader took advantage of his height and stared down at her with a solemn expression on his face.

yesterday?

Connecting what Song Jiangyang said squatting in the corner with the current squad leader, the specific things are not difficult to guess, and it just confirms Fu Qiao's thoughts.

Sister Ran's death was indeed related to Song Jiangyang, otherwise he wouldn't be so flustered.

As for the squad leader being so pitiful, he probably happened to bump into Song Jiangyang and the others when he was leaving, and was forced to keep his mouth shut.

"See what?" Fu Che retorted viciously.

Seeing that the squad leader's expression relaxed and the hostility from just now disappeared from her whole body, she leisurely wandered around beside the squad leader, telling the truth without changing her face: "Did you see Song Jiangyang running to the corner in a panic, or did you see Song Jiangyang and the others Are you washing your hands?"

"As expected, you saw it." The squad leader froze in place after he had just relaxed. He took a few deep breaths, closed his eyes and asked, "Did you tell them?"

Tell the police that she saw Song Jiangyang washing his bloody hands?
And Lin Zhicheng and Wu Xiaofei, their hands were also stained with a large amount of blood.

He didn't want to be entangled in participating in these things at first, but he just said that he was lucky or something, so he walked back a few steps and met Song Jiangyang and the others directly.

With their panicked looks and their bloody hands, even if he didn't know exactly what happened, he could still guess it.

The bloody hands of the irritable nobleman were nothing more than venting their anger and fighting.

He was threatened by Song Jiangyang because he didn't want to meddle in his own business, so he nodded obediently, promising that he would never reveal anything, and obediently went to buy them a few bottles of mineral water before he retired and left. small garden.

After he left the small garden and heard the discussion of his classmates, he had a premonition that something was wrong.

There was a lot of blood on Song Jiangyang's hands, but he thought it was all the blood shed by others. When he was dragged to the toilet where the accident happened by a few classmates who liked to join in the fun, his heart was beating so fast that it almost didn't belong to him. .

Regardless of whether Sister Ran had any other external injuries, with the blood all over the floor, he felt that she would die more than live.

What he thought was a small fight might suddenly turn into a criminal case, but he actually promised them to keep it a secret. He began to regret it more than once. Why did he take Fu Che to the small garden? Why couldn't he explain it directly in the corridor?

"Do you think I told you?" Fu Qiao approached the monitor a little bit, seeing his pretended calm expression, couldn't help scaring him, "Did you tell the monitor, I told everything in detail oh."

When the squad leader heard this, his eyebrows frowned when he repaired it beautifully, and he looked at Fu Qi full of panic and uneasiness.

Judging from the appearance of Fu Qiao yesterday, she didn't seem to have been threatened, and she has been bullied by Song Jiangyang and the others for a long time.

The problem was that Song Jiangyang only knew that he was the only one who saw what they were doing in the garden. What if Fu Che confessed and they blamed him all at once?
Although Song Jiangyang usually treats him with respect and kindness, it doesn't mean that he doesn't understand Song Jiangyang's temper.

Song Jiangyang is a powerful person who even dares to beat the principal when he gets angry.

If he really thought he was the one who informed him, not to mention that he had worked hard for more than ten years in his studies, whether his family would be retaliated by Song Jiangyang is another matter.

Thinking of this, the squad leader's face paled instantly.

"Actually, I lied to you. I didn't say anything at all," Fu Qiao sighed, looked at the monitor and shook his head with a smile.

What an honest and good squad leader is nothing but someone who bows his head for the sake of power.

It's a pity that the client has been bullied for so long, but he still hasn't fully seen through the squad leader who only knows how to care for and send gentleness after the fact, and is still sticking to his character design for him.

"Is there really?" The squad leader's face darkened in front of her for the first time, he asked anxiously and fiercely, his single-lidded Danfeng eyes were full of anger after being teased.

Fu Qiao met his eyes with a smile, opened and closed his lips, and said two words: "No."

"Do you wish I had? If so, I wouldn't mind going in and talking to them now."

With that said, she turned around and walked in the direction of the inquiry room.

But the class monitor stretched out his hand to hold her back. He calmed down, and then tried his best to say to her in the original gentle tone: "Don't go, Xinwen, listen to me, don't go."

It's not just Fu Shen who went there, he also had to die.

"Why?" Fu Qiao looked at him disappointedly and shook his head, with a sad tone, "Squad leader, you are not like this in my heart. When encountering such a thing, shouldn't you stand up and tell the truth?"

"If you cover up the murderer like this, aren't you afraid that Sister Ran will come to trouble you if someone knows?"

The squad leader who was ridiculed by Fu Cheming did not get angry, he looked at Fu Che quietly, but the strength in his hands did not decrease at all.

Just when Fu Qiao was about to let him go, the class monitor's gentle voice sounded again, this time much gentler than usual, with a hint of charm.

The light in the grove is scattered on the road, just like what the class leader said, it is gentle, but the gentleness itself cannot be pieced together.

"Xinwen, listen to me, you know the power of Song Jiangyang's family. He may not be punished for doing this, but you. If the police leak it, it is you who told him , what should they do to retaliate against you?"

"I know that justice is a virtue that everyone should have, but is it really worth it to sacrifice yourself for justice, regardless of the lives and lives of your family members?"

Fu Qiao slowly took back the steps she took out. She looked at the monitor timidly, and asked tentatively, "Is their house really that scary? If I told you..."

"You must not say that!" The monitor once again failed to suppress his temper.

"For the sake of you and your family's life, you must never say that," the squad leader slowly let go of her hand, but took a step closer to her, holding her in his arms.

"Xinwen, you listen to me, just treat it for yourself, and never say anything, okay?"

1973: [The squad leader is really trying his best to keep Song Jiangyang. Yesterday he was politely rejecting you, but now he is throwing himself into his arms. ]
The class monitor even started to use the pretty man trick, so naturally it was impossible for Fu Qi not to lose face. She hugged the class monitor back and rubbed her head against his body on purpose. After she noticed the monitor's stiff body, she didn't give up on him. Nodding slightly in her arms, "Okay, I'll listen to you."

The squad leader relaxed a little.

As long as she doesn't say it for her own sake, then she can always say it not for her own sake, right?

(End of this chapter)

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