"It's like I never thought your dad would have something to do with Jing'er's death. Zhao Rui added, his tone began to change, with a bit of forbearance and hatred.

"When you comforted me that day, did you know that your father was the murderer of Jing'er?"

"My dad wasn't a murderer. Ye Fan's expression remained unchanged and affirmed.

"Then who is the murderer?" Zhao Rui's emotions began to get excited, and the scarlet light flashed in his eyes behind the lenses.

"Teacher Zhao doesn't know?" Ye Fan tilted his head, looked directly at Zhao Rui, and said slowly, and then returned to the appearance of a high school student without warning, and spread his hands with a puzzled expression: "You are Aunt Li's husband, you don't know, how could I know, teacher, you asked the wrong person." ”

"But one thing I know for sure, my dad, will never be a murderer. ”

"Really?" Zhao Rui's excited emotions calmed down without warning, and his tone was quiet and slow, which made people feel numb in their hearts.

"The police will definitely return my father's innocence and find the murderer of Aunt Li, teacher, please rest assured. Ye Fan said firmly.

"I hope so. Zhao Rui turned around and looked out the window again.

"If the teacher is fine, I will go to class. ”

Zhao Rui waved his hand with his back to her.

Ye Fan didn't leave immediately, but took out a yellow talisman folded into a triangle from his pocket and put it on the desk, and then said: "This is a talisman that my mother asked for from the temple, although I don't believe in these, but I can ask for some comfort, the deceased is gone, teacher, please take care of your body." ”

As a leading messenger and a new Little Heavenly Master, how against my will to say this.

After leaving the office, Ye Fan walked towards the teaching building of the eighth class of the third year of high school casually, and in the corner where there was no one, her face turned pale suddenly, and she supported the wall with one hand, and vomited out all the breakfast at once.

According to the frequency of her vomiting in the past two days, everyone will want to be crooked.

If it weren't for her last inspiration and locking her five senses with her vitality, she would have vomited out in the office a long time ago.

The conversation with Zhao Yuanrui seems to be ordinary, but in fact, she is enduring torture every second.

In the sun-drenched, clean environment of the office, she only felt a disgusting smell around her, a feeling ten times more disgusting than the re-eating of meat after reading the bloody autopsy report.

The last time she approached Teacher Zhao, she had a feeling of suffocation, but it required very close contact, but in just a few days, this feeling not only expanded dozens of times, but also could be felt just by staying in the same space.

Ye Fan's eyes dimmed, and a certain thought in his heart gradually took shape.

Immediately looked around, let go of the Yuan Qi induction, and after confirming that there was no other person around and no monitoring, he took out the pseudo-spirit talisman and put it on his chest.

The senior high school teacher's office was on the third floor of the office building, and as soon as Ye Fan's body moved, he floated above the void outside the senior high school office that he had just left.

The surrounding magnetic field is very normal, because it is a profound campus, the magnetic field carries a pure and honest atmosphere, bathing in it, I feel that the vitality in the body has increased, in this piece of pure and honest place filled with culture, there is only one place where there is a rich bloody filth.

That place was the senior teacher's office in front of her.

Ye Fan's eyes were dim, her five senses were locked, she approached the office window, and she didn't dare to get too close, the bloody filth here made her feel very, very dangerous, and the unprecedented crisis tugged at her heart, constantly reminding her to run away quickly.