Qin Fengmian watched Qianwan take away the documents left by Yan's father, and then left the Qin Mansion with Bai Ge.

Resolute, resolute, and merciless......

Leave.

He took a deep breath slowly, picked up the pregnancy test report on the ground, and walked to the sofa and sat down with a tired face.

Qin's mother was still arguing with Yin Xiaorou, and Qin Fengmian glanced at her red-faced mother numbly.

A sense of powerlessness came over me.

Father Qin heard the movement, walked down from the study downstairs, saw the mess below, took off his reading glasses, and asked, "What's the matter?" ”

"Father, I may ...... I can't stay in Ayton anymore. ”

He didn't dare to face the suspicious, sarcastic, and implicit hatred of his colleagues around him.

Don't even dare to stand on the podium again.

Father Qin's eyes sank, "You have to understand that leaving is not a simple matter. ”

There are some things that can not be solved by walking or staying at random.

Qin Fengmian closed his eyes and pinched his eyebrows tightly, trying to calm himself down.

Outside the entrance, a sharp cry of a female voice suddenly sounded, followed by the sound of a pop falling to the ground.

The smash on the concrete floor is particularly abrupt.

Qin's mother's voice was a little panicked, "Old Qin...... Lao Qin...... Come here. ”

"What's wrong again!"

Father Qin asked a little impatiently, looked at Qin Fengmian, waved his hand, and motioned for him to go over and have a look.

Yin Xiaorou fell at the top of the stairs, her eyes widened in horror, the hem of her skirt was soaked with blood, and a big hole seemed to be broken in her stomach, her fingers were on the floor, and she pointed out the door with difficulty, "That...... It's that person......"

"Xiao ...... Xiaorou? ”

Qin Fengmian opened his eyes widen suddenly, pushed Qin's mother away, stepped forward and hugged Yin Xiaorou, his tone was anxious, "Dad, call an ambulance!" ”

Yin Xiaorou shook her head.

Reaching out and pulling his sleeve, Qin Fengmian saw that there was suddenly a "six" on the back of her hand.

Seeing that mark, Yin Xiaorou's face turned pale, and her expression was a little distorted, "It's too late......"

Sixth Trumpet.

Mortal.

……

Criminal Investigation Brigade.

The door to the office was suddenly pushed open, and a policeman hurriedly walked in with a phone and said to Gao Zhengyi, "Gao Team, news from the women's prison, the prisoner has escaped." ”

Gao Zhengyi closed the notebook, "Who?" ”

"Natsu Beauty."

Gao Zhengyi's face was solemn, "How come?" Didn't you go by escort? ”

"The third personality suddenly sobered up, injured the two armed policemen who were escorting, and left this note."

Gao Zhengyi took the crumpled note, the words on it were crooked, and they were drawn in blood.

「I-ill-be-back，to-kill-Number-six.」

Number six!

"Who's Number Six?"

The phone rings.

Gao Zhengyi quickly picked up the phone, and the voice of the armed police came from there.

"Team Gao, Xia Meiren has turned herself in."

"She said she had just killed someone."

Natsumito's laughter can be clearly heard over the phone.

Inexplicably, it makes people feel hairy on their backs.

The armed police scolded, "Quiet! ”

There was a sudden silence, and after a long time, it was a mutter, "Why isn't there perfect love......?"

Because human nature is inherently evil.

Natsumito stared at the crowd outside the car window, and drew a "seven" on the car window with her finger.

The corners of his mouth were slightly hooked.

"Send her back to the women's prison."

Gao Zhengyi's tone was calm.

……

Ayton Academy of Fine Arts has not had a peaceful season this year, with two murders in succession.

The murderer turned out to be a student at this school.

It made people panic.

Many high-level executives of corpse vegetarian meals were investigated and punished, and the managers also changed several times.

Qin Fengmian resigned in a low-key manner, as if he had gone to a vocational middle school in the south to become a teacher.

Because he was involved in too much black material, ordinary colleges and universities did not dare to hire him anymore.

And Qin Fengmian's paintings seem to have collapsed and lost their aura because of these changes.

I can only go to some exhibitions that are not in the stream, but I can't even sell free tickets.

It is incompatible with the image of Professor Qin, who was well-known in China before.

Some people say that he was afraid, and every time he smeared it, he would think of the dead schoolgirl.

It was also said that he was beginning to doubt his painting skills because of his ex-fiancée, who had settled in Country F......

Just half a year ago, he was the youngest acting president of the International Painting Association.

Bai Ge.

Married.

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