But maybe that's good, she probably didn't even think her life was going to end like this before she died.

When he lowered his head and looked at the phone again, he saw Jiang Hang saying again: [Nie Zhao, if I guess correctly, even if you don't go, he will find you. 】

Nie Zhao frowned: [What is he looking for me for? I don't think I have that much hatred for him. 】

Isn't it only Jin Zhuoqi that he hates the most?

[But he can't move Brother Zhuo, do you think he hasn't thought about breaking the net with Brother Zhuo since he was released from prison? ] But it's impossible, apart from me, Brother Zhuo has several friends around him who are very good at fighting, and he doesn't have any very powerful backers, so he can't do Brother Zhuo at all. 】

Nie Zhao's tone was a little unkind: "Then what is he looking for me?" ”

[Brother Zhuo likes you, he wants to hold you hostage and blackmail him. 】

Nie Zhao paused when he saw this sentence, his eyes directly ignored the two words he liked, and changed his voice back to typing and asked:

[Then do you think Jin Zhuoqi knows that Ma Quan will contact me? ] 】

[I guess that.] 】

Otherwise, how could Bu Jia die so quickly?

Jin Zhuoqi knew that Nie Zhao couldn't move Bu Jia at all, so he made a move.

Nie Zhao's hostility towards Bu Jia was too obvious, and it would be even more difficult for the Bu family to know that her situation would be even more difficult, and besides, Jiang Hang felt that Jin Zhuoqi should have found a good opportunity to do something, so he was able to cause Ma Quan to kill Bu Jia by mistake.

After all, according to the relationship between the two of them, Bu Jia still looked arrogant when he entered, and this incident happened too suddenly.

Nie Zhao didn't reply to Jiang Hang, just lowered his head and nested on the sofa to see the pieces of cat food he was eating, sticking out his tongue, even if he still didn't like to deal with people, his personality was much better than when he first came.

She took out the letter written by Lu Xiang from the drawer under the coffee table, read it for an unknown number of times, and between her fingertips, she lay on the sofa and raised her wrist, blocking the glare of the ceiling with the stationery, and the words began to become blurred.

Unconsciously, Nie Zhao fell asleep on the sofa again, it was very difficult for her to fall asleep, and occasionally like now, she would close her eyes and fall asleep directly, her whole brain was blank, as if she had suddenly lost consciousness, which made her feel that the energy in her whole body was gradually dissipating.

When he woke up in a daze, Nie Zhao sent Jiang Xuan a video, saying that he wanted him to help hack into all the multimedia classroom computers of Xichuan and release this video on time at eight o'clock tomorrow morning.

Jiang Hang replied with a good word.

He was in the Internet café at this time, and he also learned some things from Jin Zhuoqi, and the website of Xichuan University was originally very good, but it was just remote control, and he could do it himself.

After secretly hacking into the computers of all the self-media classrooms of Xichuan University, Jiang Hang uploaded this video and set it for half past eight tomorrow.

Tomorrow at half past eight, when the classroom screen is turned on, all computers will be controlled, and this video will be played in a loop automatically.

As soon as he turned off the computer and was about to leave the Internet café, he was surrounded by a group of people when he left the Internet café, and he subconsciously retreated again and again to re-enter the crowded Internet café, but was pulled by several people to walk to another place with fewer people.

These faces are somewhat familiar, and those who are often with Ma Quan are also so mobile that Ma Quan may have spotted him nearby.

Jiang Hang realized that something was wrong.

If Ma Quan saw him nearby, then he must have known that Nie Zhao already knew about Bu Jia's death.

He was just about to take out his mobile phone to call Nie Zhao, but the mobile phone in his hand was directly dragged away by the boy next to him, smashed on the ground and stepped on it a few times.

At this point in time, there was almost no one on the street, and Jiang Hang fought with a few of them in pairs of fives.

His heart pounded, and his fists clenched.

At this time, Ma Quan had already gone to find Nie Zhao.

He guessed wrong, he didn't want to blame Nie Zhao at all, that news just wanted Nie Zhao to relax his vigilance.

Looking at Zhao Rui, who was standing next to him without participation, Jiang Hang looked at him with dark eyes.

Zhao Rui watched silently.

Jiang Hang is very good at fighting, but one against five, these people are all masters who can fight.

When he was pushed by one of the boys by the shoulder and hit the wall, Jiang Hang didn't react in the slightest.

He just opened his lips, completely indifferent to what would happen to him, and looked at Zhao Rui, standing in the light, making a pleading gesture for the first time, and trying to make him see his lips clearly.

- Save her.

Zhao Rui saw what he was talking about, lit a cigarette and stood next to him without saying a word, just watching the few people mingle with Jiang Hang, a boy was beaten and swollen in the face, and the stone that he didn't know where to take out suddenly smashed into his external ear canal, Jiang Hang was twisted by the two boys next to him, and he didn't have time to stop it, and the stone scraped a deep wound on his ear, dripping blood from the inside.

The two boys next to him were a little stunned for a moment, and when they saw the situation, they instantly let go of the arms holding him.

scolded him, raised his foot and kicked him, and yelled at him with angry eyes: "Don't deaf him!" He couldn't speak. ”

"I ...... I didn't mean it, what should I do now......" The boy grabbed the stone and instantly panicked, and hurriedly threw the stone in the corner, his fingers rubbing his clothes, and his voice trembled.

"Cao, go to the hospital, Brother Quan let us drag him down, and didn't let him die, damn him he's so deaf, we're all finished."

……

Only Zhao Rui stood by and watched the few people mess into a pot of porridge, frowned, turned around and drove the car to send Jiang Hang to the hospital.

A group of people in the dark night dragged a boy who had been beaten to the point of dripping blood, and ran in the sudden storm.

Apartment.

After Nie Zhao finished sending a message to Jiang Hang, he sent another WeChat message to Tong Hua.

[Bu Jia is dead. 】

The other side replied quickly: [I knew that something happened to her, did you do it?] 】

Nie recalled: [No. Tomorrow at 8 a.m., your school will have that video of Bu Jia. 】

What Tong Hua wanted was her ruined reputation and her life.

She didn't have much hope for Nie Zhao, after all, she had been deceived, and she also knew that no one dared to mess with Bu Jia, but she didn't expect Nie Zhao to really be able to do it.

Tong Hua only replied with a "thank you".

Subsequently, all chat records with Nie Zhao were deleted.

Just when he wanted to delete his friend, Tong Hua found out that Nie Zhao had deleted her.

When the matter is over, the content of their chat cannot be exposed, and it is safest to draw a line at this time.

Nie Zhao ordered a takeout after deleting people, and if he didn't have a good appetite, he spit out, so he ordered a sweet porridge.

When I turned on my phone again, I suddenly realized that today Friday, tomorrow is Jin Zhuoqi's birthday.

It's going to be summer so fast, it's going to be summer next month.

I don't know how long she has left.

The doorbell rang at the same time as the sound of the mobile phone, Nie Zhao glanced at the mobile phone and saw that it was a text message, she didn't open it for the time being, stood up and walked out the door to get her takeaway.

It was raining lightly outside, and the takeaway boy put the takeaway at the door of the apartment and took a photo for her, and the takeaway packaging had been stained with a lot of raindrops.

She had just opened the door to get it, and she didn't see her takeaway in the place where the other party had taken pictures, and when she looked up, she saw Ma Quan standing in the distance.

He was wearing a black raincoat, his whole body was stirring and dripping with rain, and his hateful facial features made people shudder.

Nie Zhao breathed tightly, and subconsciously grabbed the door and wanted to close it, but was vigorously resisted by Ma Quan.

"Let's talk." A hoarse voice fell from front of his eyes.

Nie Zhao's heart beat wildly in an instant, almost jumping to her throat, she was not afraid of death, but she was a little afraid of what Ma Quan would do.

Nie Zhao pretended not to know anything, lowered his head slightly and continued to try to pull the door open.

"I won't cooperate with you, you can't deal with Jin Zhuoqi at all."

Ma Quan easily pushed open her door, and the door was "slammed!" by this force! He slammed into the wall, bounced back, and entered Nie Zhao's living room with a flutter, his eyes wandering around, and his eyes fell on the black cat who was eating.

Sitting on the couch unceremoniously, as if he had never come to treat himself as an outsider.

Nie Zhao, who was standing at the entrance, forcibly looked at him calmly.

She never thought that Ma Quan would come to her directly, she thought that it would be tomorrow at the latest, but it was already early in the morning, why did she come at this point? Unless he knows tomorrow it's too late.

Nie Zhao also didn't expect that the person who had just killed someone with blood on his hands would be as calm and calm as he is now, as if nothing had happened.

Nie Zhao didn't know what was going on in prison that could make a boy who was still a little angry at the beginning look so gloomy and crazy.

If it was Ma Quan, who was not imprisoned, even if he was a little paranoid and rebellious, Nie Zhao did not think that he dared to do such a thing as murder.

Nie Zhao sat on the sofa opposite him, dismantling the porridge with a calm expression, pinching the spoon and stirring it, drinking the porridge one by one.

"How do you want to send Jin Zhuoqi in."

Nie Zhao stopped and looked up at him.

"Besides, that photo can only ruin Bu Jia's reputation, are you stupid for me? If she finds out it's me, will I still have a good life? ”

The corner of Ma Quan's mouth suddenly showed an evil smile: "I can help you kill her, do you think I'm still afraid?" Anyway, you have to die, and it doesn't matter if you drag someone down before you die. ”

His tone was too relaxed and frank, and the evil smile mixed with it made Nie Zhao realize that something was wrong.

Her eyes were staring straight at him, her fingers hanging in the air, and cold sweat began to break out on her back.

Ma Quan didn't think about blaming her at all, and Jiang Hang's guess may be biased.

He may have had such a plan, but it is obviously unrealistic, the monitoring is too obvious to know Bu Jia's whereabouts and who was present at the KTV at that time, if Bu Jia is dead now, it is easy to see that the time of death is today and not tomorrow.

From the very beginning, he may have wanted to blame Brahma Zong, who was also in KTV just now, and that KTV was in his name.

Nie Zhao squinted, and his voice seemed to burst out from between his teeth: "You didn't think of cooperating with me to design Jin Zhuoqi, you want to threaten him with me?" ”

Ma Quan took the dagger in his hand and walked up to her, and he did not panic at all when he was discovered.

He didn't want to cooperate with her in the first place, and he just came in and didn't say anything directly, he just wanted to relax her vigilance.

Seeing that Nie Zhao's footsteps had been retreating, and he even wanted to run away from here, he strode forward and roughly grabbed her long hair that fell down her shoulders, and dragged her whole person to the side, completely breaking her heart from wanting to leave here.

"Clever, Nie Zhao, you still have a bit of brains."

Nie Zhao was grabbed by the force of his fingers, his entire scalp was about to be torn off, the eerie voice above his head carried an irrepressible yin owl and anger, the blade was against Nie Zhao's neck, and the whole person had no power to resist.

"What the are you pretending to me? Didn't you just know that Bu Jia was dead? Are you really a fool of me? ”

"Do you think you can find Jiang Xuan?"

From the time Nie Zhao didn't reply to his message, he felt that something was wrong, Bu Jia's movement here was too big, and it was easy to know that she didn't come out on KTV.

Ma Quan didn't think about killing her at first, and if he did, he would definitely be more prepared, but he couldn't go back now.

He had to drag Jin Zhuoqi to hell with him before the police found him on the head.

"What happened to you hanging the river?" Nie Zhao stared at him.

Ma Quan chuckled: "It's not much, it's just a matter of dragging him down, and he's of no use to me." ”