Chapter 837: Dead

Song Yiran was not there, and the girls' dormitory 316 became particularly lively. Everyone was very curious, why didn't there be any trouble at all? It's like a big pot of soap bubbles, and they deflated themselves before anyone else could poke them.

The people of 316 thought it was very strange and couldn't figure out the joints in it, so they took advantage of Song Yiran's absence to discuss this matter.

"What about Yan Shanshan, his father is the district head!" After Li Beibei finished speaking, he blinked his eyes and looked at Fan Yuanfang directly, as if waiting for her explanation.

Yu Ying and Lu Ying also looked at her.

As for Wang Yu, hehe, she is an invisible person with a very low sense of existence, and the people in the dormitory are used to her silence and non-participation.

"What are you all looking at me for?"

"Squad leader, you are also a person who has been the director of the workshop, tell us about it!"

After half a year of getting along, everyone in the dormitory knows that Fan Yuanfang is a very powerful person, she is not only good at studying, but also good at receiving people and things. The classmates in the class were very convinced by her, the class leader, even if they were a few years older than Fan Yuanfang, they were also cleaned up by Fan Yuanfang.

Fan Yuanfang sighed lightly, feeling a little proud in his heart, "What's wrong with the district chief, in front of the Song family, you still have to lie on your stomach? Think about it, Yan Shanshan is not stupid, review it, you can re-take the university exam this year! If you can't do it in Beijing, you can go to other cities, and there are also very good medical schools in Shanghai." ”

"yes!"

"Well, after all, people's family backgrounds are there, and there is a way out. Fan Yuanfang said: "It's not like Guo Hong, who has pitted herself!" She glanced at Lu Ying thoughtfully.

Lu Ying didn't speak, in fact, she was also shocked by today's events! She only knew that Song Yiran couldn't be provoked, when did she think that her identity was so different.

A blessing in disguise?

Lu Ying smiled self-deprecatingly, no matter what, she is like this now, maybe it will be the best result.

"Lu Ying, you will ...... in the future"

"Not anymore. Lu Ying interrupted Fan Yuanfang's words, she wouldn't do such a stupid thing again.

Fan Yuanfang smiled, "You are much smarter than Guo Hong." That's all for now, turn the page, don't mention it in the future. Especially in front of the sixth child, what should I do. ”

Li Beibei felt a little difficult, if he didn't know, forget it, if he knew, could he still treat it as if it wasn't like this?

Yu Ying also felt the same, she looked at Fan Yuanfang with complicated eyes, "I, I'll try my best!"

"It would be nice to be natural!"

"But the sixth child asked for leave again, you said that she didn't go to class every day, and the school didn't care...... "Is it a relationship?"

Yu Ying said sourly, "It's okay for the key people to study! The last time I took the exam, there were eighteen kinds of medicinal materials, and none of them was wrong." ”

"You just saw that she took leave this semester, did you see her going to the library every day?" Fan Yuanfang said: "Okay, in the future, the matter of the sixth child, mention it less and ask less." ”

"Oh. ”

"Yes, I don't ask. ”

At this time, Song Yiran, who was hiding in the car, suddenly sneezed twice.

"Got a cold?" Lei Qianjun reached out and probed her forehead, "It's not hot." ”

Song Yiran knocked his hand off, "When did you see me sick!" She touched her somewhat hot earlobe and muttered, "Maybe someone is saying bad things about me behind my back?"

"I thought it was only my mom who believed that. "The older generation said that your earlobes are hot and you sneeze because someone is talking about your rights and wrongs behind your back.

"My aunt also believed it, and that's what she told me. Song Yiran smiled and looked into the distance, "You say, is Li Xintao really dead?"

They had just received the news, too.

Song Yiran immediately asked for leave from the school, and ran to the mouth of the alley to monitor it.

The main thing is to catch Liu Miao'er, this woman is too thief, and she doesn't know where she went, so she has no news at all.

If Li Xintao is really dead, she can't help but show up, right?

"No one would joke about this kind of thing, right!?" Lei Qianjun said: "Didn't there be several groups of people here before, I don't think it's fake." Besides, it's useless to use this to confuse us, he's an imposter in the first place. ”

The real strength is Li Xinhai.

"That's right!"

At this time, the funeral system in the capital was already very perfect, and it didn't take long for Song Yiran to see a car driving into the alley.

"That's the funeral home's car, right?"

"It should be!"

Song Yiran smiled coldly, "When I came here at this time, I obviously said hello, and I guess I can't follow the normal procedure." "Li Xintao is an illegitimate child, and his life was hung up because of Li Xinhai, Li Ye doesn't want people to know too much, and it is normal to do it hastily.

After tossing and turning for almost an hour, the car slowly drove out of the alley.

The distance is too far, and Song Yiran's abilities are limited. If you want to see if the dead person is Li Xintao, you have to seize the opportunity that the car drove out and staggered with their car. Otherwise, you won't be able to see anything clearly.

Song Yiran held his breath and stared at the car carefully, and when the car slowly drove in front of them, the ability activated.

"How's it going?" The expression on Song Yiran's face was too profound for Lei Qianjun to guess.

"I almost didn't recognize it!" Song Yiran looked shocked, "It's Li Xintao, yes, but his death is too terrifying." Do you know why they went in for so long?"

"Why?"

"Makeup!" Song Yiran said, "Didn't you see someone carrying a box in?"

Lei Qianjun thought about it, and seemed to be really, "Do you want to go over and have a look?"

"Let Han Ping and the others follow, we will still stay here and see if we can catch the surname Liu." ”

Lei Qianjun immediately took out the walkie-talkie and instructed Han Ping to follow the funeral home's car.

"What's so special about that box?"

"If I'm not mistaken, it's supposed to be a disguise tool for the dead. Song Yiran shook his head, "Even with makeup, Li Xintao's death is too terrifying." "When I didn't melt, I didn't know what it was.

"What's wrong with him?"

"Shriveled like a dried corpse, as if it had been sucked dry to death. "Is this the end of being robbed of life?

Suppose Li Xinhai really took Li Xintao's life, but Li Xintao did not die immediately, that is, he had to endure endless torture until he swallowed his last breath.

Lei Qianjun couldn't understand what Song Yiran said, since he met her, his worldview collapsed, he never believed in this before, but now he is convinced of what Song Yiran said.

"Wait a little longer, let's see if Liu Miao'er will show up. Brother Lei, you told Han Ping that their safety comes first, and the rest is not important. ”

As long as it can be proved that the dead person is Li Xintao.

"Okay!" Lei Qianjun immediately took out the intercom again and instructed.