Chapter 43

As for me, don't you hate her too much?

Such a vicious curse, thanks to her!

I pushed her away, spread my hand flat in front of her and asked her to give me the key to Zhuoyue bar.

Ruolan ignored me, but looked at Zhuoyue, as if asking him what he meant.

I don't know what there is between Zhuoyue and her, or why he connives at her, but he will be in a dilemma if he is forced to make a choice.

So, I directly blocked between Ruolan and him, and took the villain down by myself, "no matter what you look at, it's my man, and his things are mine. Give me the key quickly!"

"You Ruolan is biting her teeth, obviously I'm angry, and you're not stopping.

"Stammer to the hospital, no money, I give you." I patted my chest and pretended to be rich. "Anyway, my man has money."

Ruolan was completely angry with me, threw the key on the ground and left without looking at me.

I trot over, holding it carefully in my hand, turning my head to see Zhuoyue staring at me.

I can't help feeling guilty, but I still pretended to be brave. "I've already declared that I'm very bad. You have to say that you like it. Anyway, you've opened it. Now it's too late to return it."

Zhuoyue eyebrow peak pick, gentle face with a bit full of ruffian gas, straight toward me, such as ink eyes with obvious fun, "unsealing?"

"You've seen me. Of course you're responsible!" He lowered his head, another kiss, and I said vaguely, "anyway, you know I'm naughty."

He didn't reply, but continued to kiss, I was a bit trance, calm down, really feel a little too much. "

but the thought of Ruolan's words made my heart ache.

Will Zhuoyue and I really separate? No, no, no matter what happens, I will hold his hand firmly and never let go.

I quietly looked at Zhuoyue. He rubbed my hair. He was not angry because I bullied Ruolan before. Instead, he spoiled me and shaved my nose. He said mischievous words with a smile.

It seems that in his eyes, my shortcomings have become advantages.

After lunch, Zhuoyue and I plan to go to the director's home and ask about the situation.

Originally, Zhuoyue wanted me to stay in the bar and wait for him, but it really couldn't whet my plea, and he was not at ease when I wasn't by his side. After all, I was really disobedient.

The director's home is in the teaching community of the school. We soon found it, and there are things like white pasted on the outside, so we should admit it.

We knocked on the door for a long time before someone came to open it. She was a middle-aged woman with temperament. Her eyes were sunken, her face was wet, and she looked very haggard.

Zhuo Yue and I said that they are students of the director. They are usually taken care of by the director, but who thought that would happen, so we specially came to see if we need any help.

The director's wife had no doubt. She opened the door and let us in.

Just now, because she just moved a crack in the door, she could only see her face. When we went in, we clearly found that the director's wife had a big stomach.

She's pregnant, and it should be six or seven months.

The director's wife took the things we used for mourning, pointed to the sofa and asked us to sit for a while. She went to wash the fruit for us.

"No!" I quickly shirk, let her also sit down, plus Zhuoyue's help, the director's wife did not insist on anything.

I didn't dare to ask her for information directly. First I said a lot of useless things, and then I went around to the director's death, saying that we must catch the murderer of Qiandao, and give the director justice.

Hearing this, the director's wife sobbed and leaned on my shoulder, "it's a debt. There's always a day to pay it back. It's just a pity, baby. I lost my father when I was born. "

She touched her stomach, with the calm she shouldn't have, even though she was still so sad.

"Debt?" I grabbed the word, took a look at Zhuoyue, and then continued to ask, "what debt, madam?"

The director's wife shook her head and sighed, saying that she didn't know, but when the director was still there, she often had nightmares at night and sometimes pinched her own neck.

After waking up, he said that someone asked him to pay the debt.

"I asked him a few times and he didn't want to tell me." The director's wife looked up and took a hard breath. "I know what mistakes he may have made, but anyway, he is my man, and I will forgive him. I want to tell you today that the result may also be what your director hopes. So don't pay too much attention to this matter and don't try to investigate it. Just let him be the respected and beloved teacher in your heart forever. "

I took a look at Zhuoyue. She said so clearly that she didn't even bother to tell us that the director was wrong, but she didn't want us to expose the scar.

We didn't ask ourselves to be bored. After saying something to comfort the director's wife, we decided to leave.But just when I went out, I saw a group photo on the cabinet behind the door. The man standing next to the director was the one who died in the 901 classroom video.

I couldn't help but take the photo frame to see clearly. Unexpectedly, the director's wife suddenly snatched it, but a white letter fell out of it