Overlord Flower [Interstellar]

He Chuan's room was not as disorganized as he said.The little prince's amber eyes scanned everything inside sharply, never letting go of any suspicious places.

Lu Zangfeng wandered around for a long time but did not find anyone out. The small desk in the room was filled with half-eaten supper.

Could it be that he was thinking too much?A trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

Taking one last look at He Chuan's bedroom, the little prince went out and locked the door again, expressionless.

He Chuan's bedroom was silent and empty.

After a while, a white porcelain ornamental vase placed on the table suddenly moved slightly, and then a delicate and beautiful small writing brush flew out from the thin opening.

The little brush instantly turned into a cute little boy of four or five years old.

With his chubby little round face, he looked unkindly at the direction where Lu Zangfeng had just left.

"Damn it!" the immature child's voice pretended to be vicious.

He Chuan didn't even know that the little prince just went to inspect his room.He followed the map to Director Chen's office, and heard a heart-piercing soprano at the door.

"How could Jiang Meng die? He even performed on stage just now. What is your school doing for food?!" The woman was yelling and cursing wildly, unable to accept this fact.

Heng Mingshan and her husband rushed over as soon as they received the school's notice, but they couldn't believe the news that their only son, who was alive and kicking not long ago, had died.

Cursing and cursing, her voice gradually changed from rage to sadness: "My Meng Meng..." The sad woman couldn't stop crying.

Husband Jiang Shen hurriedly comforted his wife Heng Mingshan, and said angrily to the school leaders in the office: "I hope you can give me an explanation!"

"Sister, you must help sister!" Heng Mingshan cried, and said to the queen beside him: "Your nephew died so badly, you have to make the decision for us."

Turning to look at the school leaders, her voice gradually became vicious, and her eyes seemed to be eating people.

"Why hasn't He Chuan come yet?! I don't think he dares to come? This murderer!"

He Chuan knocked on the unlocked door and walked in.

"When did I become a murderer?" He Chuan looked coldly at the crazy woman.

"Who else would it be if it weren't for you? You are remembering that I went to your house to divorce the engagement, and you were the one who had a conflict with Jiang Meng recently!" If it wasn't for Jiang Shen's pull, Heng Ming Shanneng rushed towards He Chuan in an instant.

"Director, you came to me, are you also suspicious of me?" He Chuan said, looking at Director Chen and his group, ignoring the embarrassed woman who seemed a little delirious from the stimulation.

Director Chen laughed in embarrassment, they were forced to call He Chuan here because they were made a fuss by Heng Mingshan. "We just wanted to ask you some questions."

The principal also nodded hastily and said, "Yes, He Chuan, did you see Jiang Meng again after the performance? Where did you go after the party?"

He Chuan looked at the nervous crowd and smiled.

"I haven't seen it. After the party, my roommate and I went back to the dormitory directly along No. [-] road. If you don't believe me, you can ask my roommate or investigate and monitor."

"That's easy!" Knowing He Chuan's whereabouts, it was even easier to find out the surveillance, and the principal quickly ordered someone to call in the surveillance recording.

It didn't take long for the headmaster to hear back.

He Chuan's trace was reproduced on the huge light screen, which clearly verified that He Chuan was not lying.

"No...impossible..." After watching the surveillance, Heng Mingshan was quiet for a second and then shook his head in a broken state.

He Chuan looked at all this and said calmly: "Although I don't know what's going on, but if you continue to frame me indiscriminately, we'll see you in court." He said this to Heng Mingshan. The punishment for defamation is still very severe.

Heng Mingji, the empress of the empire who had been watching from the sidelines, glanced indifferently at the deeply shocked Heng Mingshan, with a trace of distaste almost indiscernible in her eyes.

Her Royal Highness looked at He Chuan, sighed slightly, and said apologetically, "Please be considerate of a mother who just lost her son, she just couldn't accept this fact for a while."

He Chuan smiled at this and didn't speak.

After proving his innocence, He Chuan returned to the dormitory not long after he stayed, and did not pay any more attention to how the school handled Jiang Meng's death.

"You're back." Lu Zangfeng's eyes lit up when he saw He Chuan pushing through the door. "What does the director want you for?" Regarding He Chuan, he really couldn't care less.

He Chuan said indifferently: "It's nothing, Jiang Meng is dead, the school suspects that it has something to do with me."

The little prince was very happy to hear that Jiang Meng had died, but he became angry when he heard the second half of the sentence. "Did they make things difficult for you?"

He Chuan just laughed, "Why make things difficult for me, I didn't kill him."

"Good death." The little prince sneered. "It's a pity that I started late and was taken the lead!"

He Chuan saw him talking seriously, shook his head and said, "Even if you don't like him, you can't dirty your hands."

"I'm going back to my room, you should rest early." He finally said.

"I'm not here for you." The little prince looked at He Chuan's back as he turned and left, and kept humming in his heart.

Not long after Jiang Meng's body was found, the school entered a state of first-level alert, and even the dance party was cancelled.

At first, the students looked at each other in blank dismay, and then a post appeared on the school forum.Then it suddenly spread wildly that a student in the Department of Ancient Music was tortured to death on the night of the freshman party.

school forum.

"Do you know why the dance in the second half is not held?" The students who were forced to go back to the dormitory to rest found such a post when they were bored to browse the forum.

"A student died at the blind corner of the surveillance system in the South Grove. There were many kinds of abusive injuries on his body. It is estimated that the murderer and the deceased had a deep hatred! It is said that the murderer also left a piece of paper with the words "Congratulations" on it next to the body. It is inexplicable!"

This post was quickly liked, but when everyone was chatting hotly, when they refreshed the results, the post showed that it did not exist.

Seeing that the post was deleted, the melon-eaters reopened more than N derivative posts, and the forum administrators deleted the posts for a while until they were soft-hearted.

He Chuan, who didn't go to the school forum, naturally didn't know about this. He was a little distressed about Hua Ahua's complaint.

Lu Zangfeng could even enter his locked room? !

He Chuan was still a little angry when he heard this, feeling that his privacy had been violated, but he couldn't directly question Lu Zangfeng.

"Forget it, let's find an excuse to change the lock again someday." He Chuan sighed.

Hua Ahua looked at He Chuan with an ugly face, and secretly gave herself a thumbs up in her heart.

"Didn't you agree not to spread this matter?!" In the office, the headmaster of the Royal Military Academy looked angry.

The assistant, who was sweating profusely, bowed his head and nodded, "Don't worry, the relevant posts on the forum have been suppressed, and we are also doing our best to suppress the spread of news from the outside world."

The headmaster nodded and sighed, "Anyway, it's my negligence if this happened. I guess I'll be resigned from the headmaster job tomorrow." Patting the assistant on the shoulder, the headmaster left the school office in silence.

The next day, the principal took the blame and resigned.

I don't know if there are still people manipulating it, but the news of a student's death at the Royal Military Academy did not spread widely. Instead, the major media began to frantically report and tout about He Chuan's Guqin music.

#He Chuan's Qin#

#amazing!Pingsha Luoge, the guqin master was moved#

#Young Ancient Music Genius——He Chuan#

All of a sudden, the headlines were full of He Chuan.