Xia Tian: "I can't see it either. But Ji knew that Wen Qian was a man. Although she often made a fuss, she wouldn't talk nonsense. She said that it might be really abnormal recently."

Zhang Ziwen: "I don't seem to be sick. I went for a physical examination a few days ago. The doctor said that except for my high blood sugar, everything else is very good."

Xia Tian: "I know. Wen Qian is not saying she is sick, but she says she is..."

"What's wrong with me?"

Xia Tian hesitated to look at Zhang Ziwen before he said carefully,

"Wen Qian said that she might have encountered something unclean."

"Is something unclean?"

"It's a demon..."

Zhang Ziwen laughed: "When did I believe in these things? Did Wen Qian learn to be stupid? Why did she believe in these things?"

Xia Tian: "Don't disbelief, my mother told me..."

Zhang Ziwen: "Okay, okay, I'd better drive the car quickly. I believe, is it good to believe that Ji's evil? Ji's driving quickly, I'm still in a hurry to see someone."

When the car was restarted in summer, he was still nagging Zhang Ziwen and asking him to be careful. Zhang Ziwen said casually,

"Okay, I'll be careful. I'll go to the temple to light incense tomorrow, it's OK. Please be careful to drive, I'm in a hurry." The first thing that rang was the text message ringtone, and then the phone ringtones were mixed, one after another, mixed into a strong and shrill noise, which finally completely overshadowed the woman's scream.

It was 8 o'clock in the morning, and Zhang Ziwen was still doing push-ups in the Kempin Hotel. The girl below was brought back from wine with Kara Yinghong and Zhang Ziwen last night. The girl claimed that she had learned dance for 10 years, and even Kara Yinghong was impressed by the way with a camera on her side. However, Zhang Ziwen would rather believe that the girl was learning singing, and it was bel canto and the kind of flower-themed. Because the high notes that came out of her mouth were one after another, and were melodious and sad.

Unfortunately, the phone ringing was really bad, so Zhang Ziwen had to continue doing push-ups while freeing up a finger to point the phone. Hui Yinghong quickly put down the camera and took the phone to Zhang Ziwen's ear. Zhang Ziwen looked at it and showed that it was Lin Keer's. Before he could say hello, Lin Keer made Zhang Ziwen soften with just one word.

"Jia Zhiqiang from the Engineering Academy was killed, and his body was placed naked in the middle of the playground. The thing below was also cut off. Now the police officer is looking for it all over the world!"

Zhang Ziwen stayed in the air with one hand. The girl below was reluctant and shouted eon upwards.

y”. Hui Yinghong patted Zhang Ziwen, what's wrong? Zhang Ziwen turned over and took the phone call.

"What the hell is going on?"

Lin Keer said calmly on the phone.

"Do you know that person?"

Zhang Ziwen: "Meet friends who play together."

Lin Keer: "In class early this morning, someone saw a large bed sheet in the middle of the playground. At first, I thought someone was sleeping in the playground, but until someone went up to play football and uncovered the sheet, I found that there was a person lying underneath, and blood was seeping under the lawn. Later, the police officer came and many of our students were watching. Later, the school teachers came to take us away. Now the school is talking about this everywhere."

Zhang Ziwen: "...oh...you're okay?"

Lin Keer: "What can I do?"

Zhang Ziwen: "Did you watch that scene? You weren't scared."

Lin Keer: "I saw it, what's there to be afraid of? I called Jae to let Jae know about this. If I don't have to chat, I will still have to go to class."

Zhang Ziwen put down the phone and pushed the girl who was bent down. Hui Yinghong quickly took out a stack of banknotes and stuffed them into the girl's outer pocket, grabbed all the clothes and pushed them out.

"What are you doing? What's the matter with this hanging in the air? I'm not wearing any clothes."

Hui Yinghong slapped her ass,

"Obe obedient, wear it outside. No one looks at it. We are calling you to contact me the next day."

The girl mumbled, and was pushed out the door as soon as she tied her bra button. Hui Yinghong closed the door and looked at Zhang Ziwen, asking carefully.

"What's wrong?"

“A friend was killed.”

Zhang Ziwen felt a little lost. He walked to the table and poured a glass of water, only to find that his hands were trembling.

Hui Yinghong: "Are killed? Who? That person is very familiar with me?"

Zhang Ziwen: "I'm not familiar with you, I've seen it."

Zhang Ziwen looked at the text messages in Xiaolingtong. They were all messages left by friends in the school, all about this. Hui Yinghong lay down next to him and followed him for a long time. Then she got up and walked to the bathroom and said,

"Who am I supposed to be? It turns out that Jia is that. He and I are just ordinary friends, so what are you going to worry about? Take a shower first. If I had known this, I wouldn't have driven the girl away. She had a good time taking a shower. Unfortunately, I forgot to ask my name."

Zhang Ziwen grabbed his pants and put them on three or five times.

"I won't wash anymore. I'd better go to school to check it out. After knowing each other for a long time, why did I get killed? Even that thing was cut off. Who has such a big grudge against him?"

Hui Yinghong sat on the toilet, leaned her head out of the bathroom and asked,

"Do you remember to get married?"

Zhang Ziwen: "I got married long ago. I asked what I did?"

Hui Yinghong: "He must have women outside?"

Zhang Ziwen: "...I don't know what 后 means...?"

There was a sound of water in the bathroom, and Hui Yinghong walked out naked and helped Zhang Ziwen tie the buttons of her shirt.

"Is this a question? The little ** was cut, it must be done by women. Men are looking for flowers and willows everywhere, but they are now retribution."

Zhang Ziwen's hand was stunned for a long time before he said anxiously,

"What does a woman mean is this thing?"

Hui Yinghong: "80%."

Zhang Ziwen: "Is it a woman who has something to do with him? Then...then...then I..."

Hui Yinghong smiled, knelt on the ground and tied a belt for Zhang Ziwen, and put her face on it.

"Why, are you worried?"

Zhang Ziwen: "I..."

Hui Yinghong: "Okay, what are you worried about? I found those girls for you. I was afraid that I would feel boring that day and didn't want to be fickle. Go quickly and find someone to ask, and see what's going on."

Zhang Ziwen rushed to W University as fast as possible. First, he went to the School of Literature. This morning, Lin Keer was in English class. When Zhang Ziwen sneaked into the classroom, Lin Keer was lying in the last row of the classroom. He buried his head and looked at a book that was spread out on his knees.

Zhang Ziwen patted Lin Keer's head, and Lin Keer was so scared that she raised her head and slid to the ground. Zhang Ziwen picked it up and found that it was a vertically lined "Zhuangzi".

"Do you understand?"

Zhang Ziwen put it on Lin Keer's lap. He knew that Lin Keer's English level was extremely high and he didn't use it for class at all. But he didn't expect that she could read such a deep ancient Chinese. Lin Keer pinched the flesh on Zhang Ziwen's waist and twisted it for half a circle. Zhang Ziwen was not prepared and screamed in pain.

The English teacher on the podium stopped and looked at Lin Keer and said,

"What are the students behind? Now in class time, aren't they flirting with the men? And that male classmate. Is Je a student in my class? Why haven't I met Je a before?"

Lin Ke'er stuck out her tongue to make a face. Zhang Ziwen's face turned red and she quickly stood up and walked out. Lin Ke'er saluted the teacher and followed her. The teacher was still complaining,

"Why are students nowadays like this? Although they are majoring in ancient Chinese, if they cannot pass the fourth level, they still cannot get a diploma, so they must concentrate."

Standing at the door of the classroom, Zhang Ziwen looked at Lin Keer carefully. Recently, Zhang Ziwen has only been with Hui Yinghong and rarely returns to An Xinyuan's home on weekends. He can only meet Lin Keer occasionally on weekends.

Lin Ke'er now looks like a freshman who has just entered college, a sportswear without a brand, and a pair of low-waisted jeans underneath. However, Zhang Ziwen found that it was a famous brand hundreds of dollars from the waist of the jeans.

"Look there!"

Lin Ke'er slapped her gently, and her face was filled with smiles. She couldn't help but complain.

"If nothing happened, don't you remember that there is a sister reading here?"

Zhang Ziwen: "How could it be? I often come to school during this period and have come to see you several times, but you are busy with classes, so I didn't bother you."

Lin Ke'er cut it off. Then he looked at Zhang Ziwen's face and was stunned. Zhang Ziwen wiped his face with his hands and said,

"What's wrong? I have flowers on my face or what? Why are you staring at me like this?"

Lin Keer: "My face looks so strange. Have you gotten sick recently?"

Zhang Ziwen: "Stop talking nonsense, what disease can I have? I don't know how good my health is recently."

Lin Keer: "I heard from Sister Yue'er that Ji has been with that Hui Yinghong now and has not gone home. It seems that Ji's face is really strange. Could it be that he worked too hard at night and was sucked by that vixen?"

Zhang Ziwen: "What are you talking nonsense? How can the little girl know everything? She can talk nonsense?"

Lin Keer: "I'm not a little girl. I thought I didn't understand anything."

Zhang Ziwen: "Okay, don't say much. What else have you heard about that?"

Lin Keer: "What else? I told you all about it. The head teacher just came here just now and asked us not to inquire about this and study with peace of mind. But in the morning I watched the police car go in and out, and the playground was closed, so we were not allowed to get close."

Zhang Ziwen: "Just don't have any trouble. The teacher is right. Don't worry about things that have nothing to do with you. Just study hard."

Lin Keer: "Yes, I study hard. It's important for the eldest brother to be a good girl."

Zhang Ziwen: "Little girl is in charge of the adult affairs. By the way, where is Hongmei? Do I want me to invite the two of you to dinner at noon?"

Zhang Ziwen was also invited by the police officer to question him, in a small classroom at the school. The question was nothing more than whether he knew Jia Zhiqiang, what did he do with him, what he had done recently. When Zhang Ziwen came out of the classroom, he found that there were still many teachers waiting at the door and preparing to be asked by the police officer.

Zhang Ziwen saw that it was still early and was about to take a walk around the school. He waited until noon to have dinner with Lin Keer. As soon as he walked out of the teaching building, he happened to meet Dean Gong.

"Why did you come too? Did you get questioned by the police officer?"

President Gong was originally chatting with several branch leaders, but when he saw Zhang Ziwen coming over. Zhang Ziwen hurriedly greeted him and said that he was just walking around casually and letting President Gong be busy with his own affairs.

"It's better to chat with Ji. I've wanted to find a reason to walk away, but this happened to meet Ji."

Zhang Ziwen said that he wanted to have dinner with his sister, and Dean Gong laughed.
To be continued...