Seeing Zhang Fanyang's eyes widen, Cheng Yuanyuan, who was still upright, also became a little weak, and asked Nuo Nuo, "That...... Can you not kill her? Only...... Just arrest her, or lock her up again......"

"She, a soul who has been in the world for ten years, thinks that she has been trapped in the same place all the year round, and has experienced ten years of accumulation of resentment, and that is a bomb that may explode at any time. This time, it was the two of you who caught up with the explosion of this 'bomb', and fortunately the rescue was in time to save a life. Such a dangerous 'bomb', do you think I can leave her behind and wait for her to explode a second time? ”

Seeing that Cheng Yuanyuan still wanted to speak, Zhang Fanyang raised his hand to interrupt her and continued, "Besides, the solution I am talking about is not to kill her, but to send her to the underworld for trial, and then there will be a chance to re-enter reincarnation." Do you want to watch her continue to be tormented by the pain of this life, missing the opportunity to have a new beginning? ”

Hearing Zhang Fanyang say this, Cheng Yuanyuan's originally twisted eyebrows finally stretched, and she asked happily, "You mean you don't want to kill her?" Just let her go to reincarnation again? ”

"Of course! Unless it's the kind of evil spirit that is so vicious and unrepentant, I won't kill casually. ”

After confirming again that Zhang Fanyang would not be a killer, Cheng Yuanyuan breathed a sigh of relief, took out a palm-sized notebook from her bag, and then handed a photo of a beautiful girl to Zhang Fanyang and said: "This is the poor senior sister who hanged herself in the toilet, her name is Xu Jiahui, she was a senior student when she died, not only can she sing and dance, but she has also been escorted to the graduate school of this school before." ”

Zhang Fanyang took the photo and took a closer look, then shook his head and said suspiciously: "This girl wants to have a physical appearance, ability and ability, why can't she think of such a road of no return?" ”

"That's all I have to say! She's so pathetic! ”

Cheng Yuanyuan opened the small book that she remembered densely and began to tell Zhang Fanyang.

As Cheng Yuanyuan said, the name of the hanged ghost is Xu Jiahui, and he was just 22 years old when he committed suicide, and he was still in his prime.

Xu Jiahui is from Ningbo, Zhejiang, and is a typical Suzhou and Hangzhou girl, small and exquisite, with fair and delicate skin like a piece of beautiful jade. What's even more rare is that she not only has a deep foundation in literature and art, but also studying, and ranks first in the exams every year, and is deeply loved by teachers and classmates.

However, her beauty and excellence did not bring her more good luck, and in her sophomore year, she couldn't resist the temptation and got closer and closer to a male teacher in the department, and finally developed into the teacher's underground lover.

"Learn ...... Students vs. teachers? …… Does the school not care about this? ”

"Whatever, let's not mention that this is already a university, in their opinion, everyone is an adult, and they don't break any laws.

Besides, they didn't blatantly kiss me and me in school, and they just looked like students and teachers getting closer, and they could use the excuse of academic research to prevaricate the past.

And it's not good for the school to publicize this kind of thing, anyway, the teacher's wife doesn't care about it, as long as it doesn't make too much trouble, where does the school leader think about it. ”

Seeing Cheng Yuanyuan waving her hand, Zhang Fanyang couldn't help frowning, but didn't say anything more, only motioned for her to continue.

But although this thing doesn't sound good, in the words of her former classmates, Xu Jiahui is actually not a loss for following that teacher.

Because although she is really good at studying, she is not on the list of the department that is really good enough to guarantee graduate qualifications. ”

"You're saying she got ...... because of her relationship with that teacher?"

Cheng Yuanyuan nodded and said: "That's right, it is said that Xu Jiahui followed the teacher for three years, during which she followed the teacher to open a painting class outside to take students, and when she was in her senior year, she not only bought a big house for her family with all the money, but also bought a car in Jiangcheng to drive to and from school every day, which is very bullish." ”

Hearing Cheng Yuanyuan say this, Zhang Fanyang was a little confused: "...... When I listen to the tone of your words, why don't I feel pity for her at all, but still have a little contempt? ”

"Uh...... Well, speaking of which, her experience is really not glorious and quite disgusting, but it doesn't affect her later pity. Cheng Yuanyuan pursed her lips as she spoke, showing a disgusted expression, and then continued, "Actually, that teacher was a playboy before he knew Xu Jiahui.

Because among the many teachers and professors, not only are they young, but they are also good-looking, and they do have some talent, such men are simply fatal to girls who are just adults and have little emotional experience.

So in the past, there were often cases of students throwing hugs in their arms, and there were even rumors that as long as the girl who got into the teacher's car and went out with him, it must be ...... Well...... You know. ”

"Phew, beast."

Seeing the two flushes that suddenly rose on Cheng Yuanyuan's cheeks, Zhang Fanyang instantly understood the meaning of his words, "He is so attentive, Xu Jiahui doesn't know?" Can you just follow him so willingly? ”

"Otherwise, Xu Jiahui is very powerful.

You must know that the girl who used to be with the teacher was only a few days, and the long one was not a month or two before saying goodbye. But this Xu Jiahui has followed him for three years, not only for the longest time, but this teacher has never gotten closer to other girls in the past three years, and later his wife and son knew about her existence, but they never dared to trouble her. ”

Cheng Yuanyuan saw that the more she spoke, the more disdainful Zhang Fanyang's face became, so she hurriedly said: "Brother Zhang, don't rush to conclusions first, this is the point later, and the point is the point." ”

Cheng Yuanyuan said, took out a book from her schoolbag and handed it to Zhang Fanyang. The latter took the book and flipped through it casually, and found that it was nothing more than an ordinary academic textbook.

"This book ......"

"The author of this book is that teacher, he also won a lot of awards with this book, although Xu Jiahui's death affected his title evaluation that year, but after people forgot about Xu Jiahui in the past few years, he still relied on these awards to get the title of professor."

"But what does this have to do with Xu Jiahui's death?"

Faced with Zhang Fanyang's question, Cheng Yuanyuan looked at him in disbelief and said, "Brother Zhang, don't you usually play TV dramas?" didn't even think of any classic bloody plot? ”

(End of chapter)