Brother read the first sentence to remind Zhuo Feng, Lu Shao also surprised, get up and go.
Zhuo Feng stops him. "Come back."
Lu Shao angrily kicked the door. "I can't swallow it. No matter how powerful his Feng family is, he can't think about it if he bullies me this time. "
There are people out there. Lu Shao doesn't understand that there are days outside. But it's because he lost face that he has to earn it back. But this is not something that can be earned back. Since the Feng family can do it, they can kill and plant people. You can continue to ask Lu Shao to go in.
"Wait a minute, I'll find a way. The purpose behind the Feng family can't be just us. I didn't do it before. It is estimated that the time is not ripe. This time, with Gao Keke's hand, he unconsciously threw the pot to Gao's family. We'll do everything we can to help them get rid of the Gao family. You need to be quick on the acquisition case. After getting rid of the Gao family, it should come to light. The Feng family will know what they want. "
Lu Shao listens to Zhuo Feng and nods gently. But the anger on his face didn't go away.
Brother white face, he knows. It's not easy.
Zhuo Feng told me to go to class as usual, since it was a plan. Just as I don't know anything, I believe Gao coco won't do anything to me. I'll take Jiajia, and Tom won't do it to me.
I promise to come down. I went to school the next day.
In the morning, Zhuo Feng got up early and made breakfast for me. Before I went out, he handed me a paper bag and told me, "if you see those people who have a newspaper, you can record it. There is a list of all the people in the newspaper. You will find it. Behind it is the phone number of the person in charge. If you send a message directly, it will be handled. If you contact me, I will go back here again After a while, it is estimated that the photos will have been released by then. "
Today's reporters are holding tablet computers and sending information everywhere. If I start late, it's too late to delete the news.
After arriving at the school, Jiajia got out of the car first and looked around. No one told me to go down.
When I got to the dormitory, I realized that things were far more serious than I thought.
The door was covered with posters, all of which were photos of my second cousin when she died. The photos in the newspaper were also mosaic, and the black and white ones were not clear. But the posters were colored, without any mosaic. The ferocious face of my second cousin was clearly visible.
Posters were pasted all over the corner, and some of the students were scared to run away.
The poster was pasted on many layers. Jiajia and I tore it for a long time before we saw the handle of the door.
When the door opened, Li Yang looked at me with a nervous face and yelled with relief, "Zhuo Er, we're going to be scared to death. I don't know which pervert has to say that you're a murderer to collect money. Then he blocked us in the dormitory and said that if we call the police or tell the old teacher, we'll set fire to the whole building. Here you are. What's the matter? "
I have no way to explain. The more I talk about it, the more troublesome it will be.
If the dead person is my second cousin, then they will ask me other questions. As a result of more and more questions, it becomes more and more complicated.
I shook my head and said nothing.
Jiajia tore down all the posters outside and threw them into the garbage can. She asked me, "do you want me to inform Lu Shao and Zhuo Ge?"
I shook my head. This man is so powerful that he can threaten the students to keep silent. The school leaders didn't know that it was in vain to call Lu Shao and Zhuofeng. They could only call more attention to this matter.
I sat on the bed, looking down at the ground, my head buzzing.
The death of the second cousin touched me a lot, but I'm not sad. I don't know if I'm too heartless. I just look at this poor man lying in a pool of blood and feel uncomfortable, but I don't know how to do it.
Does her death have anything to do with me?
If she is not greedy, will she come to me?
I don't know if I think so. Maybe I really have no conscience!
After a few classes in the afternoon, sister Jiajia took me out of school and was planning to get on the bus. Many reporters behind me didn't know where to run out. They shot me and Jiajia fiercely. I couldn't open my eyes with the light of the flashing light.
When I was stunned, Jiajia grabbed my collar and pulled me into the car. With the loud noise of the door, the noise outside was blocked.
Those people with cameras are just like crazy trying to capture me in the car.
I just stare at them with a pair of eyes, and I don't know what I'm wrong with.
"Wow!" Jiajia pulled the curtain open, and the light could no longer be seen outside.
I have no choice but to bow my head and look at some messy clothes after being pulled. One end of the handle of the paper bag in my hand is also broken. It's like me at this time, crooked and drooping.
I was very depressed. Even when the car started, I still couldn't stop the reporters from taking photos. Their questions were even more difficult, "are you a big girl? Is it your cousin or your own sister who died? Were you molested by your father? How old were you? Is there any impression now? Did you really become a surrogate after you were adopted by Zhuo Feng? How many children have you had in exchange for today's life? Do you have anything to do with Zhuo Feng? Are you together? "Jiajia was furious. She stepped on the gas pedal, honked the horn and blew a person down. Then many people began to take photos fiercely, which almost blinded my eyes.
"Are these people crazy? Why not Jiajia starts to cry.
The person who was knocked down quickly stood up, grabbed the wiper in front of the car, and the whole person was lying on the car, calling Jiajia helpless.
The car stalled, we were besieged by reporters, and a series of harsh problems kept getting into my ears and into my brain, which made me feel uncomfortable.
I shrank and hid in the corner, but the group's words still came in, like a stone beating on my head.
It hurts. It hurts. My head is going to explode.
"Zhuo Er, you'd better call Lu Shao and Zhuo Ge. We really can't get out. If I rush out, these two people will die."
I nodded in amazement. My hands holding the phone were shaking. The phone was soon connected. When I heard my brother-in-law's voice, I cried, "brother-in-law, help..."
"Don't cry. I'll be right there. Where is it?"
Jiajia snatched the phone and said to the phone, "Zhuo Ge, we are blocked at the school gate. These reporters are all crazy. They lie on the car and don't move. I really have no way."
"I see."
Zhuo Feng hung up. In less than ten minutes, the people outside disappeared one by one.
Then, the car door was opened, and I saw Zhuo Feng's worried face and rushed directly into his arms.
He held me, stooped to sit in, patted me on the back, comforted me and said, "don't cry, it's solved. It's not a reporter, it's a group of hooligans that others are looking for. Shall we go home?"
I nodded heavily, "OK, OK!"
At home, followed by three vans.
Instead of stopping, the van drove straight into the garage behind the house.
The garage is very big. My brother-in-law likes collecting limited edition old cars. In the past, there were five parked cars in the backyard. Later, when an accident happened, he mortgaged them all. Later, Lu Shao bought it back, and now he has two more, but there is still a lot of room in the garage.
When I went in, I saw that the open space was full of people kneeling on their knees, with their cameras beside them.