The teaching director lying on the ground heard Ji Baimo's words, the expression on his face was slightly plenish, I don't know why, I felt a little weird, the Ji Baimo in front of him seemed to be different from the usual contact, because he was just a teaching director, so he rarely had access to a character like Ji Baimo, I only knew that every time Ji Baimo appeared in the school, the principal was extremely humble to Ji Baimo, as if in front of Ji Baimo, the principal directly became a docile sheep, obedient and did not dare to have the slightest excesses, which made him feel extremely surprised.

His own impression of Ji Baimo is also fateful to see one side, just a glimpse from afar, and said a word, with his years of experience in knowing people, he feels that he is the kind of wealthy and noble son, very elegant and noble, elegant and modest, and people look relatively weak, but now it gives him a little different, the smile on the corner of Ji Baimo's lips is still warm and elegant, but it is faintly cold, like looking at a corpse, a person who is about to become a corpse.

"Season ...... Mr. Ji, what's wrong with you, if you can't call the police for the time being, can you call me 120 first. "The dean felt that his lower body was almost insensitive, and sometimes it was not a good thing to not feel it, maybe it just meant that his place was dead, and he had some hope that if there was still time, he might be able to reconnect it.

The teaching director looked at Ji Baimo in front of him a little anxiously, and didn't understand why Ji Baimo still didn't make any moves.

At this moment, Ji Baimo sat at the desk, looking at the computer screen, the light of the computer was shining on his face, and he didn't know what he was looking at, his fingertips moved slightly, his thin lips were pursed, his body was almost hidden in the shadows, and the expression on his face seemed a little incomprehensible.

The light in the room was not strong, and the room still had the smell of blood from before, which was inexplicably worrying, at least the current dean of teaching.

"Bang dang ......" Ji Baimo turned the chair and looked at the teaching director on the ground, the smile on the corner of his lips was faint, and the peach blossom eyes under the lenses seemed to be extremely concerned, he took off his glasses, and then pinched the bridge of his nose with two fingers, and said in an unhurried voice.

"What did she do to you?"

It seemed that he was just indifferently asking about what happened, which suddenly made the teaching director on the ground light up his glasses, if Ji Bai Mo was willing to help him, then that Yan Bai would definitely be finished, no matter how powerful the Yan family was, could it still be compared to the Ji family, and now Ji Baimo's tone was to help him!

Immediately, the teaching director cheered up and began to tell Ji Baimo what had just happened.

"Mr. Ji, please help me, it was Yan Bai of the Yan family who did it, she is not this normal person at all, she is a madman, she broke into my office in the evening, I don't know what she did, she stunned me, and then took out a knife and ...... me I cut my place with my own hands, and I deliberately recorded it, by the way, the video, the video is the evidence!"

The voice was extremely sad and indignant, and he didn't talk about what he had done, but described Yan Bai as a madman, an inexplicable madman.

Ji Baimo got up from the chair and walked in front of the teaching director, the smile on the corner of his lips did not decrease, his eyes fell on the lower body of the teaching director, and he spoke.

"Oh, then she touched you. ”