Hearing LAN Jiayin say that he will be sent to prison, the man is not afraid. Instead, he laughs and says: "then you call the police!"
LAN Jiayin choked to speechless, angrily glared at each other, then looked at Zhao Zhizhi and asked, "what should I do?"
"It's OK. When the principal comes, let him deal with it. It's enough for him to stay in prison for a long time. " Zhao Zhizhi picked eyebrows and looked at the man. When he saw that his face was very ugly, he knew that he was right.
Do not give each other the opportunity to speak, Zhao Zhizhi continued: "let you do this kind of thing people must tell you, if something happens, you insist that only for me, it will not happen, right! But now I'm not suing you. Let the headmaster accuse you of damaging the safety of the school. Your money master can't protect you. "
"You..." the man was scared by Zhao Zhizhi's words and turned pale. He wanted to ask Zhao Zhizhi how he knew. But at the thought of the warning, he did not dare to make a sound.
He will come to do it. First, he is too short of money. Second, the other party has come up with many ways for him to escape. He thinks he splashes paint on Zhao Zhizhi when she doesn't pay attention. Then he turns around and runs away. As long as he runs away, Zhao Zhizhi can't help him.
However, he never thought that Zhao Zhizhi had such a quick reaction, faster running and so fierce skill. At the thought of this, the man felt bone pain all over his body.
"Now that you have confessed everything, I don't have to investigate..."
"We must pursue it to the end." Li Xiting's pleasant voice rang out and interrupted Zhao Zhizhi's next words.
Hearing his voice, Zhao Zhizhi turns his head in amazement and sees Li Xiting in a wheelchair, pushed by Uncle Heng.
Even if Li Xiting was in a wheelchair, he didn't feel inferior. On the contrary, he made people feel oppressed by him.
He has a beautiful face and a black suit on his upper body. It can be seen that he has a good figure. A dark blanket covers his legs. He calmly looks at everyone and does not feel inferior because he is in a wheelchair.
The female students around them were so surprised to see such a handsome man that they gave out a soft exclamation. Then they saw that he was in a wheelchair, and regretfully said: "it's a pity that such a beautiful man is disabled."
"Even if it's disabled, it's nothing. Just look at his face." Another girl told many girls what she wanted.
When Zhao Zhizhi saw Li Xiting coming, she quickly went over and asked, "how did you come?"
At this time, Zhao Zhicai reflected that she was still calling him just now. How long later, he arrived. Did he come by plane?
Li Xiting didn't answer her. He looked up at the bright red paint on her. Although most of the paint on her face had been wiped off, some of it was still on her face, and her hair was also stained with a lot of it. What's more, she was miserable.
Seeing her like this, Li Xiting was distressed and angry, and clenched his fist tightly.
Seeing that he didn't speak, Zhao Zhizhi worried that he would feel uncomfortable if she was too close to him. She quickly stopped three steps away from him.
Li Xiting saw that she didn't dare to get close to him, and secretly scolded her for always putting herself too low. He offered to reach out to her and let her come.
"The smell of paint on me is too harsh." Zhao Zhizhi said to him with some embarrassment.
"It's OK. I happen to have a stuffy nose today." Li Xiting said softly, "how close you are will not affect me. On the contrary, I need your help."