Qin Shuang leaned outside the classroom, looking at the blue sky, wondering what he was thinking.

She has been standing here for almost a morning.

The bell for the last class in the morning of the junior high school rang, but the people in the classroom hadn't come out yet.

"Everyone memorize the books for 15 minutes before going back." The female teacher's voice came from inside.

With a gloomy face, Qin Shuang turned and stepped into the classroom.

As soon as she entered, the students in the audience all looked at her.

Qin Shuang was calm and composed, staring at the teacher on the podium without looking sideways, and said with a smile:

"Teacher, get out of class quickly. It's not good to delay the students' meal time."

The teacher stared at her for a moment, then reacted, turned his head and said to the audience in cold sweat, "Let's dismiss the get out of class."Then he quickly sorted out the textbooks, brushed past Qin Shuang, and left quickly.

Some students looked at each other in blank dismay, unaware of the situation.

But most of the people had already picked up their schoolbags and rushed towards the door.Someone walked past Qin Shuang and politely said thank you.

Qin Shuang responded indifferently, and walked towards a certain seat at the back of the classroom.

"Where's Nie Yimian?" Qin Shuang asked a boy who was about to leave, pointing to the seat.

"The teacher said he asked for leave."

"Leave?" Qin Shuang frowned.

"……Yes."

Qin Shuang's eyes darkened, and he let go of the boy's hand.

"roll."

The boy looked at her suspiciously.

"Get out of here!!" Qin Shuang kicked over the other desk at hand violently, and the textbooks and test papers were scattered all over the floor.

The boy was startled by her, spat on "crazy", and then ran out in a panic.

Qin Shuang was the only one left in the classroom.

She glanced at the camera blankly, then stepped on the scattered books on the ground and came to Nie Yimian's seat.

She sat down, bent slightly and rummaged through the things in the desk.

Nie Yimian didn't leave many things on the seat, only a few textbooks of several subjects and a few notebooks full of things.

He didn't see the test paper, so he should have thrown it away.

Qin Shuang knew that he would never bring home the test papers.

But there was something else - she found a picture book at the bottom of the textbook.

The first few pages were blank, and it was only in the middle that I saw some paintings.

The first one is a stick figure of a mobile phone.

It says "Achieved" next to it.

The second one is a stick figure house.

"..." is marked below.

Qin Shuang understands it as "I don't know whether the judgment will be realized."

The third one is a curled up cat.

There are no words or punctuation marked next to it.

Qin Shuang thought, it should be "not realized".

Owning a mobile phone, a house, and a cute cat is probably all that Nie Yimian wants in his ideal life.

After looking through it for a while, Qin Shuang decided to take the album away.

She sat blankly with the picture book, looked around the classroom, and thought carefully about Nie Yimian's appearance in class.

What kind of mood did he come to school with?

Qin Shuang smiled wryly, and then arranged the things in the desk back to their original appearance.

She walked out of the classroom with the album in her arms.A young man in his early twenties brushes past her.

A faint scent of flowers lingered on the tip of her nose, Qin Shuang glanced back in surprise, and found that the man had already walked into the classroom she had just come out of.

Qin Shuang froze in place, frowning.

that man.

It was the outstanding graduate who gave a speech for them on stage yesterday.It seems to be Bai.

Qin Shuang hugged the album tightly, remembering that there are more urgent things to do now.

Walking to the second-floor corridor between the two floors, Qin Shuang couldn't help slowing down his pace.

She turned her head and looked up.

The man who just passed by her met her eyes through the glass window of the classroom.

The moment the eyes met, Qin Shuang's heart shook, his eyes widened suddenly, and he took a few steps back in shock.

She was shocked by the heavy gloom in the man's eyes.

……

Central Hospital.

Nie Xiao was standing in the corridor outside the intensive care unit.What he held in his hand was Nie Yimian's cell phone.

It shows the text message sent by Qin Shuang:

"One sleep?"

"Where have you been?"

"Where are you??"

A message comes in almost every 10 minutes.

Looking at the intimate address in the text message, Nie Xiao laughed softly, with a cold killing intent in his eyes.

"Qin Shuang...?"

……

When Qin Shuang returned home, he kept typing on his mobile phone while kicking off his shoes.

There was the sound of rushing water from the kitchen, and Qin's mother poked her head out of the kitchen, and looked at Qin Shuang suspiciously:

"Why is it so late today?"

Qin Shuang walked up the stairs without saying a word, without raising his head, holding Nie Yimian's album in his hand.

Entering the room, Qin Shuang locked the door with her backhand, and she carefully placed the album on the soft bed.She bent down and pulled out a small storage box from under the bed.

Pack the album with a transparent book, and carefully place it in the box.

Qin Shuang sighed deeply and sat down against the box.

The phone on the bed buzzed.

Someone called.

Out of the corner of her eye, she glanced at it—it was the private detective she had hired to investigate the relationship between Nie and his son.

The photo used to threaten Nie Yimian that day was from this person.

Qin Shuang connected the phone, and the man's sticky and disgusting voice came out.

She remembered the first time she saw a man—a bald man with a fat head and greasy ears, scanning her up and down with a pair of small, vulgar eyes.

"Miss Qin, I found it..." The man seemed to have something in his mouth, and his words were vague.

"Where is it? Where is Nie Yimian!?" Qin Shuang frowned tightly, and she felt that the man's voice gradually weakened.

"—" Before the man finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

Qin Shuang was stunned for a moment, looked down at the phone, and a piece of location information jumped out.

"here."

It is a same-sex club that Nie Xiao often visits.

……

In a dilapidated and dark house, a fat middle-aged man was pinned to the ground by several strong men.

The begging sound from the middle-aged man's mouth was as thin as a mosquito's sound. He couldn't even utter a complete sentence, and his mouth was full of blood/fishy/smell.

Nie Xiao let out a puff of smoke leisurely, looking down at the half-dead man on the ground.

After waiting for a while, a big man walked up to Nie Xiao, and respectfully handed over a mobile phone:

"The location has already been sent."

Nie Xiao took the phone expressionlessly, and glanced at the information on it:

"Qin Shuang: I'll go there right away!"

Nie Xiao leaned down with a smile, held the cigarette between his fingers, and pointed at the man on the ground:

"Your employer is really bold..."

As he spoke, Nie Xiao pinched the cigarette butt on the man's cheek.

The man let out a miserable cry, his whole face twisted in pain, and the fat on his body kept shaking.

"I don't know if she is so bold when she gets there."

Nie Xiao sneered, and told the big man beside him:

"Notify the clubhouse to arrange a room, and put this fat pig and that female cousin on the same bed."

"Also, the whole process was recorded."

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Post another update tonight.

Sorry for the lateness. Orz

It's almost over, it's almost over, and I'm going back to another world soon. T_T Thanks to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution~

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