Qiao Yi'an opened his eyes wide, wanting to see what Yuan Xiangzhu gave Wang Shumin, but the distance was too far for him to see clearly.

Subsequently, Wang Shumin left the school gate, and Yuan Xiangzhu returned to the dormitory building.

What the hell are you guys up to? Qiao Yi'an looked at Yuan Xiangzhu and asked in his heart.

Two hours ago, she was crying profusely in her office, as if the end of the world had come. Now that I see Wang Shumin, I am very energetic, as if I am doing something earth-shattering, and my face is full of a sense of achievement.

Strangely, he found that Yuan Xiangzhu went straight into the guest room where he was staying, and did not go to Song Shaorong's room at all. In the morning, I saw that they were okay and very intimate, why did they split the room at noon? Could it be that the affection between them is pretended to be shown to outsiders? So why do you pretend to be so tired?

According to Yuan Xiangzhu's temperament, she will not wronged herself to anyone, unless there is a last resort or an ulterior secret, so she is allowed to act with Song Shaorong like this.

In the morning, Qiao Yi'an thought that Yuan Xiangzhu just suddenly remembered his deceased mother, and he cried after being sad for a while. Because Yuan Xiangzhu lay in his arms and said: "Mom is gone, take all my love away, I have no one to rely on but you." "He originally wanted to say, isn't there still Yuan Yazhu, Yuan Jinzhu and Dad? They are your relatives and will not leave you alone.

But Yuan Xiangzhu seemed to know that he was going to mention them, so he blocked him very roughly: "Don't mention them to me, they will only think about themselves, they will never think about me, I hate them." ”

When Yuan Xiangzhu said this. He could clearly feel the hatred of her gnashing teeth, which scared him. You must know that once a person lives with hatred, he will not be happy, let alone happy. And it is possible to lose your mind and do things that hurt your loved ones and others.

"Xiangzhu, they are all your relatives, how can they not care about you?" He said, feeling so pale.

Sure enough, Yuan Xiangzhu suddenly raised his head and took a few steps back. Stared at him fiercely: "Don't tell me anything about my relatives." I've seen that you're all selfish, thinking about how you're going to be happy and happy, and at the same time pretending to run to me to send concern. Take me for a fool. I thought a piece of candy would be enough. Dream! I won't appreciate it. Never! ”

He saw that the hatred in her eyes was so deep and thick, but there was no way to dissolve and dilute it, and let the raging fire of hatred burn and explode in her body.

Now he found out that the love between her and Song Shaorong was not as affectionate as it seemed. Everything was pretended, and I understood that her loss of control in the morning was not only a grief for her mother, but also catharsis, a catharsis of her inner pain and pain.

However, no matter how bitter you are, what does it have to do with Wang Shumin? What the hell are you doing with her? Is it really just a matter of that fellow wanting to enter Guanghua? Your friendship has reached such a point that you don't forget to worry about her countryman's affairs when you are in such pain? What did you give her again? What was she doing running out at noon? Why do you come to spy on yourself and Yunxi?

One noon, Qiao Yi'an was hovering and entangled between Yuan Xiangzhu and Wang Shumin, thinking that his head was about to explode, and he still didn't have a clue.

Actually, he has some clues, but he doesn't want to face it and is deliberately avoiding it. Whenever he thought of Yuan Xiangzhu's suspicions, he would immediately find a reason to erase them for her.

Suddenly, his mind moved, took out the Guanghua address book, found Wang Shumin's phone, and dialed it.

"Hey, Director Joe." Wang Shumin's voice came, mixed with the sound of car horns and some other noisy sounds, and she knew she was outside as soon as she heard it.

"Teacher Wang, I'm sorry to disturb your rest." Qiao Yi'an smiled and said, "Are you in the dormitory?" ”

Wang Shumin paused for a moment before replying: "Well, what's the matter?" ”

"Oh, that's the case, Xiangzhu told me about your fellow countryman, I want to see his information, I don't know if you have it?" Qiao Yi'an looked very focused, as if he wanted to get a glimpse of Wang Shumin's secret from the phone.

"Well, yes, I'll pass it on to you in the afternoon." Wang Shumin replied.

Qiao Yi'an was about to respond and then hung up the phone, when a very rough male voice came from there: Hey, do you need it, don't let the people behind come first.

These words should have been said by Wang Shumin. Sure enough, Wang Shumin replied in a panic, "That's it, Director Qiao, hang up" and cut off the phone.

"Do you need it?" Qiao Yi'an looked at the phone and pondered, "Do you need it?" You don't have to let the people behind come first. "Could it be that she's in line? In the bank? Yuan Xiangzhu gave her a bank card? The bank card used to prevaricate Song Shaorong?

Qiao Yi'an suddenly opened up, and immediately called Police Officer Zhang.

The phone was put down, the lunch break was over, and melodious music spread around the campus.

Qiao Yi'an rubbed his temples, got out of bed and went to the bathroom to wash his face, and went out to work.

Unexpectedly, Yuan Xiangzhu did not come to work in the afternoon and did not ask for leave. Qiao Yi'an picked up the mobile phone and was about to dial it, but after a pause, he dialed Song Shaorong.

"Old Song, Xiangzhu didn't come to work, what's the matter?" He asked.

"Ah, she didn't go to work?" Song Shaorong asked.

"Aren't you together at noon?" He asked again.

"Yes, she's fine, why didn't she go to work? I'll take a look. Song Shaorong lied.

Qiao Yi'an chuckled and hung up the phone.

Song Shaorong directly knocked on Yuan Xiangzhu's guest room, but after knocking for a long time, no one answered.

Then he took out his mobile phone and dialed it out, and after a while, the ringtone of Yuan Xiangzhu's mobile phone came from the house.

"Xiangzhu, open the door, why don't you go to work." Song Shaorong shouted and banged on the door.

No matter how he shouted or shot, there was no movement inside.

Song Shaorong stopped shouting, leaned against the door and listened carefully for a while, as if judging that she was not in the house, and then dialed Yuan Yazhu and asked her if she had seen Xiangzhu, saying that she was not in the house or something. As he spoke, the door opened, and Yuan Xiang stood in front of him like a bamboo and wooden person, looking sluggish.

"Xiangzhu, what's wrong with you?" Song Shaorong was taken aback, stared at her and asked.

“……”

"Let's go, go to the house, tell me what's going on." Song Shaorong helped her and was about to go to the house.

Yuan Xiangzhu broke free of his hand with all his might, and suddenly laughed, laughing so much that Song Shaorong panicked, looked at her very carefully, and waited for her to speak.

"I'm fine, I'm just tired and want to take a break, you can help me take a leave." Yuan Xiangzhu said, his eyes drooped, and he didn't look at Song Shaorong.

Song Shaorong breathed a sigh of relief, examined her carefully for a while, and said, "Xiangzhu, you are not tired in this state, you should be sick, I will take you to the doctor." (To be continued.) )