Chapter 334: I Don't Blame It

A few years ago, Yinhai No. 17 Middle School had a separate class of love fund class, which specially recruited junior high school graduates from economically disadvantaged families, with a class of 50 people, who could enjoy the special treatment of 'five exemptions and one supplement', exempt from tuition and miscellaneous fees, book fees, school uniform fees, accommodation fees, and insurance fees, and would also provide financial subsidies such as scholarships to some students with excellent grades.

Originally, this fund office was established with the financial assistance of two old alumni who had graduated early, but in Zhou Chen's sophomore year of high school, the fund office may have been closed due to the expiration of the agreement and other reasons.

Zhou Chen's idea is that now he will pay for this fund class to run it again, because there were indeed many outstanding students in the fund class back then, which is commonly known as Xueba, which greatly increased the proportion of students who went on to higher education in the seventeenth middle school.

Not to mention anything else, if this fund class has been running for more than ten years, or even decades, it will benefit hundreds, or even thousands, of outstanding students whose families are in relatively difficult financial conditions, greatly reducing their study burden.

It should be said that this is a really good thing, and it can be implemented, which is certainly much better than a simple donation.

Just do it, that's it, Zhou Chen plans to go back to Tang Yan tonight to discuss this matter, and she will first come forward to help her dredge some of the ways of the education department and the leaders of the seventeenth middle school, after all, even if you do a good deed, if you don't have enough social status or popularity, it is impossible for people to believe it easily.

There are too many scammers and too many fools in these years, who knows if you are on a whim, the cowhide blows loudly, and when it comes to paying for it, you will never find anyone again.

After work, Zhou Chen and Mu Xiaoye got together, still eating and singing, a simple party, and there was no interest between friends.

Zhou Chen only hopes that this party will not encounter some messy accidents in the middle of the party, so that a few of us can enjoy this leisurely time in peace and quiet.

There is no way, the fate of the system host is different from ordinary people, and wherever you go, you will encounter some unusual things, and Zhou Chen has long recognized this.

It's not bad, at eleven o'clock in the night, Zhou Chen sent several girls home one by one, and it was quite smooth sailing during this period, and nothing unpleasant happened.

"You're not coming back? Where are you going so late? ”

Send my aunt to the downstairs of Tianshan Guidu's house, she will definitely ask like this.

"I'll be back tomorrow night, but it's impossible to stay."

Zhou Chen replied: "There are not enough rooms at home, there are not enough beds, I don't want to sleep on the sofa in the living room." ”

"What's wrong with sleeping on the sofa, you didn't have these problems before, you won't be ......"

In a skeptical tone, the aunt wanted to ask, 'You won't be the object of engagement, are you living with a certain woman outside', but she felt that this kind of thing was difficult to say, so she waved her hand: "Forget it, I won't ask, you can do whatever you want." ”

It could be seen that her mood was a little depressed, but she didn't dare to ask more, afraid that she would really hear some kind of answer she didn't want to hear.

Zhou Chen couldn't explain too much, so he put her in the elevator and turned to leave.

At the same time, on the other side of the city, Jiang Shujie and Jiang Dashao locked themselves in the study of their private villas, holding wine bottles and pouring themselves vigorously, crying and laughing like a madman, muttering something vaguely in their mouths.

Because he knows that after tonight, he will be a child without a father and a mother, his own mother died many years ago, and tonight, his father and son will also ......

"Hahahaha, don't blame me, this is fate!"

As if sensing something, at the moment when the minute hand of the wall clock on the wall reached forty-three minutes, he shivered fiercely, and then began to yell: "Don't blame me, don't blame me, it's all forced by you, it's forced by you, hahahaha, damn it, all damn it!" ”

At this moment, on Jiang Zhengtao's luxury yacht, in the extremely luxurious master bedroom, he was not only on the bed, but also lying on the body of a sexy woman, who was still struggling to stand up just now, when he suddenly let out a muffled snort, his eyes burst out, his face was hideous, and then his face turned purple.

Jiang Zhengtao still had the consciousness of desperately struggling in his mind, but his body couldn't move as if it had been pointed, and he could only deeply experience this strange and terrible pain before he died.

"Don't move, don't move......"

Underneath him, the peach-faced Master Xuan clamped his waist tightly with his legs, hooked his neck with his left hand, and pressed his right hand on his chest, the position of his heart.

"Yes, don't move, that's it, that's it...... It's amazing, it's just how it feels, ah, it's beautiful......"

What followed was a rapid pant and high-pitched moaning, and while killing people, she was able to get a gao tide because of it.

Wind right away! This is a common name since ancient times, generally referring to sudden death caused by sexual activity, also known as sudden sexual death. There is no need to describe the specific symptoms in detail, anyway, Jiang Zhengtao's death cannot be found in any medical doubts, so it can only be so qualified.

The next morning, Jiang Zhengtao's accidental death spread in some circles, and Master Xuan, as one of the parties involved, accepted the police's questioning as an innocent woman, and walked out of the police station at 10 o'clock in the morning.

However, once she sat in the car on the side of the road, her expression changed to a different one, neither a sly sneer nor the charm of the previous one, but an emotionless calm.

As a special person, she has many legal identities in the world, each of which has a birth certificate, elementary school, middle school, and even a very detailed life history in college, and her identity is real, that is, there has been such a woman who lived in the world, but she was replaced by some means.

From this, it can be inferred that the face she shows in front of others at this moment must be fake, disguised, and her true appearance, perhaps, no one can know except herself.

The so-called Master Xuan is just a code name that can be discarded at any time, as long as she wants, she can evaporate from the world anytime and anywhere, and will never be found by anyone again.

In the car, she picked up another mobile phone and sent a text message to Jiang Shujie, but there were only two words: mourning.

These two words mean that the matter has been done, and you should call me the balance.

And Jiang Shujie was still pretending to be a grief-stricken filial son in the hospital at this time, but he was really crying, and his pale and bleak face was not pretending......

In just three days, the two tycoons of Yinhai City died of an extremely embarrassing stroke, and the women beside or under them were not their legal wives.

Not to mention whether there will be doubts about this, anyway, it will have a certain degree of alertness to the rich people who are also rich and romantic, but who are also not young, and will even call each other to remind each other: Brother and brother, let's take it easy, the years are unforgiving, don't think of yourself as a young man in his twenties...... (To be continued.) )