"That's okay, let Ma Renjie have a good rest, let's go first. Susan turned back to the group, and the group left the room again.

After Susan left with the students of the Department of Archaeology, Yang Baishu walked over and closed the door, Ma Renjie angrily ripped off the quilt covering his head, and the face of the pie that was still red and swollen with tears was already full of hideousness, and he looked at Yang Baishu with a murderous voice: "See Lin Susu's?"

"See. Yang Baishu said expressionlessly.

"Seeing the third child...... Phew, Li Zedao that bastard?"

"See, there is a good chance that he did it. Yang Baishu said coldly, "I have already reminded you, don't provoke him again, it's a pity, you don't listen to my dissuasion, so ...... You have an extra toilet brush on your butt......"

"Coffin face, shut up!" Ma Renjie scolded.

Yang Baishu looked at him with cold eyes, and continued to say his own: "If you go on like this, next time it will not just be as simple as putting the chrysanthemum into the toilet brush, you will be stuffed into a sack and thrown into the sea to feed the fish." ”

"Coffin face, fuck you, I'll shut you up!" Ma Renjie roared angrily, roaring at the same time, involving the wound on the buttocks, and then the tears fell down again, not because of the pain, he could still bear the pain, but because of grievances, or humiliation!

His injuries were not serious, his anus was only fissure, and his rectum was also damaged to a certain extent, and the degree of injury was not even as bad as when he was tricked by Li Zedao's bastard into swallowing the fierce medicine for constipation.

He thinks that his skin is already thick to a certain extent, but he still can't stand such a thing being born to him, you can imagine what kind of blow his weak heart has suffered, right?

"I've already called your family, they're heading to Phoenix City after hearing about you, and it's estimated that they'll be there in the afternoon. Yang Baishu ignored Ma Renjie's roar and continued.

“...... Coffin face, I'm grass!" Ma Renjie has an urge to fight hard with Yang Baishu, what do you say to my family about such a shameful thing? Lao Tzu doesn't want to see people at all now, okay? As for Qiu Laozi, does he have the ability to report it?

At this moment, the sound of footsteps outside sounded, and Ma Renjie quickly retracted his head into the quilt again, and then wiped his tears on the sheets.

Ma Renjie always firmly believes in one sentence: Don't shed tears, sluts will laugh! Who knows if it is Li Zedao's bastard who comes in?

The last to come in were two male nurses, who came over with pliers, gauze, cotton wool, and alcohol, and then looked at Ma Renjie expressionlessly and said, "Take off the quilt, lie down, and change the dressing." ”

Ma Renjie stretched out his head, his mouth was open, or obediently took off the quilt with the help of Yang Baishu, and then lay down, at this time, don't provoke these nurses, who knows what they will do to make him suffer?

Then a minute later, a terrible cry like killing a pig sounded, echoing inside and outside the hospital for a long time: "Ah......"

......

After leaving the hospital, Li Zedao did not go back to school with Susan and the others, but got into a taxi alone, came to the cottage rented by Jiang Ming's parents, and knocked on the dilapidated door.

The door was opened, revealing Jiang Mu's old face full of haggard and tired before he was old, and after seeing Li Zedao, a trace of color appeared in his dead gray eyes, and he hurriedly said: "It's you, come in quickly......"

Then he turned around and shouted: "The child is her father, come out quickly, the benefactor is here......"

The sound of hurried footsteps came, and Father Jiang had already trotted to the door, reached out and grabbed Li Zedao's arm and welcomed him in, his body trembled slightly, but there were tears in his eyes, but he couldn't say a word.

Li Zedao sighed slightly in his heart, let him drag his arm into the house, and then glanced at the hut, which was similar to when he came over two days ago, there were still incense cases and Jiang Ming's last photos, Jiang Ming's ashes were placed in front of the last photos, and they were not buried.

There is also a small iron bucket next to the table, and there are still sparks in the iron tong, so it is conceivable that the two of them were burning paper money for Jiang Ming before they came over.

"Today is the seventh day of the first tea, so ...... Help her burn some paper money......" Jiang Mu said, and she couldn't cry anymore.

Although he already knew that the murderer who killed his daughter was now so frightened that he was delirious, and even pooped in front of everyone, he didn't have the slightest pleasure of revenge in his heart.

Regardless of whether the murderer ate the gun or became insane, eating feces is more tragic than death, but after all, nothing can be recovered, and the scars they forcibly carved on those innocent people and their hearts cannot be erased even if it is the years of time.

In this kind of thing, the injured party will suffer after all.

"My daughter...... Bitter ......" Father Jiang looked up at the last photo, and he was also in tears, "When she was alive, we couldn't give her a decent condition, and if something like that happened to her, we couldn't find justice for her...... Bitter ......"

"Uncle...... The murderer has already paid the price......" Li Zedao said, "If you still want his life, I can guarantee that he will not survive tomorrow." ”

"No, I want him to live, every day to live a life where pigs and dogs are not as good as not being able to take care of themselves, let him live to atone for my daughter!" Father Jiang shook his head and said, at this moment, there was great resentment in the tone of this honest old man.

Li Zedao sighed, did not continue the topic, but said, "What about you?

Father Jiang wiped a handful of tears, exhaled deeply, and said, "My daughter likes the sea, so after the first seven days, I want to go to the beach and scatter her ashes into the sea...... As for the two of us...... Let's count it as a day......"

Li Zedao felt bitter in his heart, his throat seemed to be blocked by a mouthful of thick phlegm, he didn't know what to say, what could he say?

Find some chicken soup for their souls to drink? Tell them that as long as they live, there is hope? Tell them that it's not a big deal, and the sun will still rise tomorrow?

These...... Isn't it all fucking bullshit?

Bad people do have retribution, but why should good people have to suffer the kind of pain that bad people impose on them? Because these good people were actually bad people in their previous lives, they will be punished in this life?

Li Zedao couldn't figure it out, but now he knew very well that he didn't want to be a good person, he wanted to be a bad person, a bad person who kept the bottom line of his conscience, and he didn't want to repay his grievances with virtue, because he didn't know what to repay with virtue! No matter who dared to hurt those he cared about, he would make them pay a painful price!

After leaving this small rental house on the fourth floor, Li Zedao raised his head and squinted at the delicate and scorching sun hanging in the sky, but he did not feel any warmth, but felt cold in his heart.

At this moment, the mobile phone in his pocket rang, and when he took it out, it was a somewhat familiar number, and he picked it up immediately.

"Hey, Frog Basketball Prince, do you know who I am?" a very sweet and somewhat familiar voice came through.

"Senior Sister Ji, hello. Li Zedao smiled and said. After hearing such a sweet voice, the depression in my heart has disappeared a lot.

"Just call me Zedao. Li Zedao added that the nickname of the prince of frog basketball really made him very helpless.

"That's okay, I'll call you Zedao. Ji Yuemo smiled, "I just want to tell you that after school next Monday afternoon, remember to come to the radio station, and plan to give you an interview with this high-profile freshman, but you have already agreed, don't think about it!"

"Uh......" Li Zedao was very innocent, he didn't remember that he agreed.

"I've already posted this interview with you on the radio station on the forum, and everyone has responded very strongly, and everyone has left messages on the forum, hoping that I will ask you those questions, and I have already sorted out those questions. Ji Yuemo said with a smile.

"......" Li Zedao suddenly didn't want to go to the radio station, God knows what bloody problems will arise?

"Then let's do this first, see you next Monday, bye-bye. After speaking, Ji Yuemo hung up the phone very simply.

"......" Li Zedao looked helpless, why did she hang up the phone? Not to mention that he hadn't even decided whether to agree to her request to become a radio station, and besides, where was the school radio station?

Then Li Zedao didn't have time to put the mobile phone in his pocket, and a call came in again, this time, it was Baili Bing who called, and Li Zedao quickly picked it up.

"What, you want to invite me to dinner?" Li Zedao teased.

"Yes. Baili Bing's cold voice came, "Come to the villa, there are still leftovers that have not been thrown out." ”

"Uh...... I'm kidding. Li Zedao couldn't laugh or cry.

"I'm kidding, too. Baili Bing said.

“......”

"At seven o'clock tonight, Yanping Building 3O1 will gather, and the Supernatural Association will have activities tonight. Baili Bing said, "By the way, inform your little girlfriend, of course, it may be a little scary, she can not come." ”

“...... Got it. Li Zedao was a little helpless, but he also felt that Lin Susu was indeed not suitable for such a so-called departmental activity.

Although Li Zedao doesn't know the content of tonight's event, it should be related to the haunted incident by Furong Lake that has been making a lot of noise these days, right?