Xueba is cold and lustful

Chi Xingle's attention fell on the first half of her sentence, "You said, when Su Jishi said that I had diarrhea and went to the bathroom, he didn't say that I was absent from class?"

Meng Jia was even more surprised when she heard that, "So you missed class again this afternoon."

Chi Xingle felt that his mind was even more confused now. He originally thought that Su Jishi had complained to Lao Huang, so Lao Huang knew about the fight between him and Mo Ye at the back door of the school. Now it seems that if Su Jishi didn't say anything, Then there was another person, who first got You Yiqi's voice from nowhere and called him to lure him out to fight with Mo Ye, then turned around and quietly sent text messages to the principal, and finally asked Lao Huang to catch him, After thinking it over, his brows furrowed even tighter.

Meng Jia saw that Chi Xingle's expression was not very good, and was about to speak, when Chi Xingle suddenly turned around and left. She yelled twice but didn't call him back.

You Yiqi is a liberal arts student. This class they took was a political class. He was so drowsy that he heard Zhou Gong a few times. He lifted him up by the collar of his school uniform, which was stuck on his neck and almost suffocated him. He coughed twice, and he suddenly became sober.

"Brother Le, you murdered!" After seeing clearly that Chi Xingle was standing by the window, You Yiqi felt lingering fear, "It's okay to scare me, you almost gave me a heart attack."

Chi Xingle's beautiful peach blossom eyes were full of solemn emotions, and there was no smile on his face, he looked a little serious, "You really didn't call me at noon?"

"No." You Yiqi felt that Chi Xingle's question was very strange. No matter how nervous he was, he could smell something unusual right now, "Didn't you call me during the big break? Brother Le, what the hell is going on?" what happened?"

Chi Xingle's mouth was pursed into a straight line. After being silent for a while, he told You Yiqi about the phone call, and repeated every word that You Yiqi's voice said on the phone. With one word, You Yiqi was shocked at first, dazed, and broke out in a cold sweat, but then slowly remembered something, "Brother Le, I definitely didn't make that call, I was in school with Cuozi at the time, we finished eating Before he was reading, I was playing games, so I didn't go to the back door of the school, let alone being blocked by Mo Ye in the alley, but I think the words you said I asked you for help on the phone are a bit familiar to me, do you remember before Didn’t Mo Ye bring people to block us once? At that time, Cuozi and I were hiding in the trash can in the back alley, and I also called you, do you remember?”

It happened a few months ago. Chi Xingle had a little impression, but not a deep impression. He vaguely remembered that there was indeed such a thing, but he was not sure, "Are you sure that is exactly the same as what you said at that time?"

You Yiqi said that he made 120 guarantees, "Really, exactly the same." He was almost beaten at that time, so he remembered it clearly, but the content of his phone call to Chi Xingle a few months ago suddenly At this time, Chi Xingle heard it again in the form of a phone call. The more I thought about it, the more it seemed like a supernatural event. Goosebumps appeared on You Yiqi's arm, and his voice trembled, "Le, Brother Le, no Could it be a ghost?"

Chi Xingle glanced at him condescendingly, with disgust mixed with disdain very clearly in his eyes, "A ghost directly strangled you to death, does it still take so much effort?"

You Yiqi felt that what he said was reasonable, but he still couldn't get over the hurdle of the phone call, "But if it's not a ghost, then what's the matter with the phone call?"

Chi Xingle stopped talking, and pursed his beautiful diamond-shaped mouth. After thinking for a while, he suddenly pulled out a thread from his confusion, "It's a phone recording. If that person calls me, and uses the phone recording to record your Play that passage to me once, and it sounds a lot like you calling me."

You Yiqi felt that Chi Xingle's conjecture was very possible, he slapped the table angrily, "Fuck, which grandson is so wicked, he's so fucking perverted."

After launching the technique, the next step is to follow this technique to find out the person behind it. Chi Xingle took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and scanned the screen inch by inch, as if he wanted to see through this sophisticated electronic product thoroughly. What kind of method did that person get the content of his phone call?Chi Xingle couldn't understand it.

Zhou Jiacuo, who heard the news, heard You Yiqi's account of the whole incident, and made a guess, "Could it be that someone installed a wiretapping software on your phone?"

This is already the most likely possibility. Chi Xingle can only think of one person if he can install the wiretapping software, can think of using a recording to make calls, can know the conflict between Mo Ye and Chi Xingle, and can use Mo Ye. This directionality is too clear.

When Chi Xingle returned home full of hostility, Bai Xiuya was chatting with her best friend in the living room. When the password door opened, she thought it was Chi Mumu, and when she turned her head to look over, she still had a smile on her face. But she bumped into Chi Xingle with sharp eyes. She was startled, and then her smile disappeared, and the expression on her face became sour. She was afraid that others would not know that she was a stepmother and yelled at Chi Xingle, "What are you doing scaring people at the door? You don't know how to call people when you enter the door. You are really uneducated!"

If it was normal, Chi Xingle would either ignore her, or kill her with a single sentence, but today Chi Xingle did neither, he walked towards Bai Xiuya, looked down at her, his beautiful peach blossom eyes were depressing With hostility, his eyes looked like he could eat people, "Where is Bai Wenjin?"

Bai Xiuya was taken aback by his sight, she leaned against her best friend, and said dryly, "Where is none of your business, little bastard, you..."

Before she finished speaking, Chi Xingle went upstairs, and her best friend also felt a little scared when she saw Chi Xingle's beautiful eyebrows and eyes full of hostility, "Xiuya, this is the son of your old Chi and his ex-wife Ah, why does it look so scary?"

"So what if it's scary, he's not a little beast," Bai Xiuya relied on Chi Yan'an's backing, with a confident look, "He can't be supported by mud, and Lao Chi likes Xiao Jin and doesn't like him. No way, it will only annoy Lao Chi even more."

As soon as she finished speaking, there was a loud bang from upstairs, mixed with the sound of a vase shattering.

When Chi Xingle kicked open the door of Bai Wenjin's room, the vase by the door was knocked down. Bai Wenjin was doing English listening, but was frightened by the two voices and jumped up from his chair. When he saw Chi Xingle, who was full of anger, his brows twitched, and then he lowered his face to look at him, "Chi Xingle, why are you so crazy?"

Chi Xingle didn't talk nonsense with him, "You installed the wiretapping software on my phone, right? The phone call in the afternoon, the anonymous report message, and Mo Ye, everything was arranged by you."

His tone was firm, as if he was stating a confirmed fact.

Bai Wenjin was thinking about denying it at first, but Chi Xingle was unmoved by saying a few words of pretending to be stupid, so he simply stopped pretending and looked at him confidently, "Do you have evidence? If you don't have evidence, don't." Slander me."

If he could say that, he must have destroyed all the evidence, and even thought about the way out. Anger mixed with disgust rose from the bottom of his eyes. Chi Xingle's beautiful peach eyes looked at Bai Wenjin's extremely hypocritical face , said coldly, "Bai Wenjin, you are so disgusting."

Probably because his skin was too thick, the emotion on Bai Wenjin's face didn't change much, he didn't seem to take Chi Xingle's words to heart at all, a smile even appeared on the corners of his lips, Chi Xingle looked disgusted, stepped forward and gave it away He punched, and Bai Wenjin seemed to have been waiting for this moment for a long time. He didn't dodge or dodge, and was directly knocked to the ground by Chi Xingle's punch. One of them was knocked out, and he fell to the ground in a state of embarrassment. This punch used all his strength, and it almost killed him.

The moment Bai Wenjin was knocked to the ground, Bai Xiuya's exclamation sounded from behind Chi Xingle, followed by Chi Yan'an's angry voice, "Chi Xingle, what are you doing again!"

Chi Yan'an, who obviously didn't come back in a few months, didn't know why he came back early, no one informed him, Chi Xingle felt like an outsider, he turned around, and saw Chi Yan'an in front of him wearing home clothes, with a bit of hair Chaos, the anger on his face was very clear, both eyes were about to burst into flames.

Chi Yan'an went home directly after getting off the plane this afternoon. He was very tired from the travel and dust. He planned to take a nap and rest, but he woke up when Chi Xingle kicked the door, and the noise was so loud that he couldn't sleep. He opened the door When he came out of the room, he saw the scene of Chi Xingle beating Bai Wenjin, as if he wanted to kill him.

Bai Wenjin coughed twice, raised his head and talked to Chi Yanan, "Uncle Chi, I'm fine, don't blame Lele."

Chi Xingle gave him a cold look, as if looking at some disgusting garbage.

Anxiously and distressed, Bai Xiuya stepped forward to help Bai Wenjin up, and shouted angrily at Chi Yan'an with tears in her voice: "Chi Yan'an, your son is about to beat Xiao Jin to death, you don't care!"

Bai Wenjin comforted her in a low voice, saying that he was really fine.Chi Xingle stood aside and looked coldly at the mother and son who would be sorry if they didn't win the Oscar.

Chi Yan'an's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, "Chi Xingle, you apologize to Xiao Jin."

Chi Xingle shook his head, with undisguised disgust in his tone, "Damn him."

"Crack!" With a sound, Chi Xingle was beaten so that half of his cheek was tilted to one side, and his ears were buzzing, as if a sharp stone had pierced his eardrum. His left face was red and swollen at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in the sight of slightly overlapping blurred shadows in his left eye, he saw Chi Yan'an trembling with anger.

"Get lost!" Chi Yan'an pushed him away after yelling, and went to check on Bai Wenjin's injury.

Chi Xingle staggered, and his thin shoulder hit the door heavily, causing pain even to his bones. He endured all his emotions and stood up straight, walking out of the door of Chi's house step by step with a straight back.