Chapter 51: Innocence

The video has been on for half an hour, and there is still more than an hour to follow, and everyone is afraid to watch it anymore, and their hearts are uneasy.

"Are you still human, she's still a little girl, how can you do it?" Dong Qingyun's eyes turned red, and he rushed towards the group of people and punched and kicked them, it was too light, everything they were suffering from now was too light.

"Brutes, they are all a group of brutes, a group of brutes, don't you have a family, don't you have parents, you haven't thought about what she will do if something like this happens to a girl, how can she bear it, how can her family bear it." Dong Qingyun went crazy, and kicked at the group of people desperately, wishing they would pay for the innocent girl's life, but he was even more ruthless himself, Lan Yan, a student in his class, and his student's mind was so vicious that he actually bought a murderer to rape this girl, and let people break the girl's legs, he didn't dare to imagine how he should face the girl's parents, and what kind of responsibility he should bear.

No one stopped Dong Qingyun, and their hearts were also a kind of anger that had nowhere to release, and they wailed deeply in their hearts, feeling sorry and sorry for this girl.

Brother Yong and other people were silent and didn't speak, they did too many bad things, they no longer knew what good and vicious was, as long as people like them gave them money, they were willing to do anything, and they dared to do anything, when they knew that the girl jumped off the building and committed suicide, they were still regretting in their hearts, and they were still thinking about whether what Sister Yan did was too amazing, and at the same time, they also thought about whether they did something wrong at that moment, but then they drank and forgot everything, wrong, they didn't know what was wrong, they only knew that it was a crime, But he didn't think that his actions not only ruined a girl in the flower season, but also ruined the happiness of a family.

"Principal Yan, Teacher Dong, I hope you will deal with this matter seriously, because it is difficult to guarantee that there will not be another girl like him who will suffer such an experience, Lan Yan is already an adult." Mo Zishu opened his mouth when everyone was silent again, looking at Yan Haikuan and Dong Qingyun's expressions with a touch of seriousness.

Yan Haikuan and Dong Qingyun both nodded silently and heavily.

"I'll go first, I'll contact you next time if there's anything, Jing Chen'an, you come with me." Mo Zishu saw that there was nothing to do with her here, she should also leave, and because Yan Haikuan was not good at talking, it was better to take Jing Chen'an with her.

Yan Haikuan actually wanted Mo Zishu to treat the wound first, but when he saw Mo Zishu's back, he was a little stunned Before they arrived, Mo Zishu was besieged by these people, he knew that Mo Zishu's ability was superior and there would be no accidents at all, but he was still afraid, and he didn't even know what Mo Zishu had experienced to be so calm in the face of these things, or that there was no emotion.

The complexity in her eyes emerged, and Yan Haikuan finally gave up, knowing that the people around her would help her deal with her wounds.

"Zishu, you're not hurt, are you?" Jing Chenan looked at the blood stains on Mo Zishu's body worriedly, he actually smelled the smell of fresh blood on Mo Zishu's body, probably because her right hand was injured that she had not taken out.

"I'll talk about it later." Mo Zishu jumped into the car and said in a relaxed tone, as if he didn't take his injury to heart.

Jing Chen'an saw that Mo Zishu didn't want to say much, so he gave up and went back to deal with it directly.

And Fu Yi and Fu Er, who were probably sure that Mo Zishu was really injured, felt panicked, and this was the end.

"Miss Mo, are you okay?" Fu Yi sat on the co-pilot and asked.

"It's not a big deal, I'll make a call first." Mo Zishu took out her mobile phone and rummaged through the contacts.

Jing Chen'an took a look and realized that he couldn't understand Mo Zishu's contact notes, why it was either numbers or letters, except for the individual use of the Sherlock Holmes password setting, the rest was basically unclear.

Finally, Mo Zishu's slender fingertips, which occupied a little bloodstain, stayed on a number with the number 14, and then clicked to dial.

It's quiet inside the car, so you can hear even the sound of a call.

"Hey, that one?" The phone was connected by a woman talking, and it was still in Polish, and after hearing the voice, Jing Chen'an, as well as Fu Yi and Fu Er, thought that Mo Zishu had made a mistake.

"Let your boss answer the phone." But when Mo Zishu heard that it was a woman answering the phone, her expression was playful, and her eyes were full of banter, and then she replied in the same Polish.

Jing Chen'an and Fu Yi and Fu Er looked confused at the same time, and looked at Mo Zishu in surprise, what kind of language is this, why haven't they heard it?

"I'm sorry, I don't understand what you're saying, I'm the owner of this number." The woman replied, with a little more caution in her tone.

"Hailan, whose phone is it?" A man's voice came from the other end of the phone, and it sounded like a casual question.

"Sorry, you made a mistake." The woman frowned and looked at the man who spoke, and then immediately said to Mo Zishu, wanting to hang up the phone.

"I'm Mo Zishu." Mo Zishu smiled lightly, sure enough, he still played the old trick, never answered the phone by himself, even his own private phone.

Jing Chen'an and the others are the only ones who can understand now, only Mo Zishu reported his name, and the rest still don't understand at all.

The woman didn't wrinkle any more: "I'm sorry, you made a mistake, I don't know Mo Zishu." ”

Now the woman was really about to hang up the phone, but when she said the three words Mo Zishu, the man who was studying the design drawings on the side suddenly raised his head after hearing it and yelled at the woman, "Don't hang up." Then he ran to the woman.

"Boss?" The woman exclaimed suspiciously, watching the boss snatch the phone in her hand, and the strange thing was that a smile appeared on the lifeless face of the boss in front of her.

"Miss Mo, I'm sorry to keep you waiting." Yingdeng adjusted his voice and said to Mo Zishu in a tone that he thought was very gentle.

"Inden, do you still like to play games like this?" The corners of Mo Zishu's lips rose, and sure enough, this trick was effective.

Jing Chen'an was lying next to Mo Zishu and eavesdropping, even if he didn't understand anything, Fu Yi was secretly observing in the rearview mirror, who was Miss Mo talking to and suddenly laughing so happily, as if she was a man.

"If you have time to come to country H and bring your equipment, I still want you to decorate it again." Mo Zishu stroked the broken hair in her ears and entwined her fingertips, and her tone was full of lazy meaning.

"Miss Mo, are you moving again?" When Yingden heard the news, his face instantly fell, why did he look for him every time.

"Yes, I think your decoration skills are quite good, so I want to invite you." Mo Zishu said playfully, as if he had guessed what Yingdeng was thinking, and said it directly.

"Please, I'm not decorating, I'm a security design, Miss Mo, please respect my profession." Inden's voice suddenly became heavier, and he didn't like it when someone said he was in the middle of a decoration.

"Yingdeng, didn't I give you the design draft every time?" Mo Zishu suddenly looked up at the window, the expression of her eyes was unclear, she seemed to be smiling, and it seemed to be very bland.

"OK OK, I'm convinced, you send me the time and address materials, and I'll be ready to leave immediately." Yingdeng was like a balloon that had just been filled with air and then pricked with a needle, and he was instantly able to say a word in Chinese.

Mo Zishu smiled with satisfaction, and then hung up the phone.

"Zishu, who is it, I can't understand what you are saying." At the moment when Mo Zishu hung up the phone, Jing Chenan instantly straightened his body and sat up, and then asked curiously.

"A Polish friend who does renovation." Mo Zishu said casually, and then sent all the required information to a WeChat friend, who was also 14.

“。。。” Jing Chen'an was silent, even people in Poland know it, so far away.

Finally, when I arrived at Qingtai Garden, it was Jing Chenan's turn to be surprised, "Whose house are you robbing, you live in Qingtai Garden." ”

Looking at Jing Chen'an's exaggerated facial expression, Mo Zishu was speechless and didn't want to explain.

But Fu Yi and Fu Er felt that it was necessary to say something, and the two looked at each other with a flash of inspiration.

"This house was given to Miss Mo by our Master Fu." Fu Yi took the lead in saying.

"Even the name of the title deed has been changed." Fu Er then said.

Jing Chen'an looked at these two people with a smile, he didn't understand it, it was strange, they thought he had feelings for Mo Zishu.

"You two are too stupid, Uncle Ben has just gotten married, you two don't want to add crimes, why bother." Jing Chenan shook his head and said to the two of them, and then followed behind Mo Zishu.

Mo Zishu didn't refute what Fu Yi and Fu Er said, saying that it didn't matter who sent it, after all, they were all from the Fu family, and they were all the same.

Fu Yi Fu and Fu are embarrassed, they are also for their family's Fu Ye, finally there is a girl they like, since they stay by other people's side, they have to guard Fu Ye well, any male animal as long as they get close to Miss Mo is regarded as having an attempt on Miss Mo.

I just don't know if Fu Qingyuan knew that Fu Yi and Fu Er thought like this, whether he should laugh or laugh.

"If there's anything new, say it." Mo Zishu took out the medical kit and began to treat the wounds of the injury.

Jing Chen'an looked at Mo Zishu's wound, and he wanted to help Mo Zishu with medicine when it was still very deep, but he was dodged.

"I'm fine, you say it first." Mo Zishu held an alcohol-soaked cotton swab in her hand and wiped her wounds little by little, her face was flat and she didn't seem to feel pain.

Jing Chenan looked at Mo Zishu's injured right hand again, it was indeed fine, if it was the left hand, it would be.

"We have locked up three suspects, all of whom are teachers at the First University, and all three victims have been to UW, and these three suspects have also been to UW at the same time in the past few days." Jing Chenan put the photo in front of Mo Zishu.