Zhuoyue frowned, as if some tangled, I think he was embarrassed, just about to say, just casually ask, but he talked to me earlier.

He told me that he used his own blood to draw a symbol on Liu Hai's head. Blood is spiritual, so when Liu Hai was in the city of death, he realized the trace, and therefore he knew where I was, and went into the city.

However, he blocked most of his powers before, so the power of the charm is not strong, but Liu Hai can escape from such a heavy resentment, either the evil spirit didn't want his life, or he has the use value and was indirectly released.

Later, he spied the bangs many times, and found nothing unusual, so he put a little snack.

Zhuoyue drooped his eyes and asked carefully, "Enron, are you angry?"

"Ah, angry? What are you angry about? "

"Angry, I suspect there is a problem with bangs, but I don't tell you. I feel that I don't care about your safety without telling you."

"What do you think?" I pinched his hand socket, "I don't know you. You must guarantee my safety first. And if you tell me if you're not sure, I won't cover up my emotions. What should I do if I show up?"

Zhuoyue held me tightly in her arms. Her lips were beside my ears. She breathed out the heat with only three words, "thank you."

I always believe in him, no matter what he wants to do, just do it, and I just need to remember that he loves me, no matter how much or less, as long as there is.

I never want much

There was the dean's class in the afternoon, and I felt better, so I went back to school with Zhuoyue.

However, when I went into the classroom, I always received envious eyes. Some girls even muttered when I passed by. Seeing Enron like that was self mutilation. It's really spineless to bind men in this way.

"You have backbone." I bowed my head and made a grimace. I replied very impolitely, "there's no chance to tie a man, poor man."

I was so intimate that I took Zhuoyue's arm and found a place to sit down. Although I didn't like showing my love very much, what those women said about me before made me unhappy anyway. I must take this tone in time to avoid forgetting one day.

Zhuoyue didn't object, but spoiled and scraped my nose and said something naughty.

I didn't listen to the content of the class. I played with my mobile phone on my stomach. As a result, after class, I heard the Dean call my name and asked me to go to the office with him.

I took a look at Zhuoyue and thought it was bad. I've been skipping classes for several days. I'm sure I'm missing too much attendance. I'm being watched by the dean.

But Zhuoyue told me that he had already asked me for leave, and I went missing with the director. Later, the director's body was sent to the police station, which caused quite a stir in the school.

In principle, even if I don't ask for leave, the Dean knows that I can't come to the school because of an accident. What is he looking for now?

After I followed the Dean into the office, Zhuoyue stood at the door waiting for me. I wanted to leave a crack in the door, so that he could see me, and I would not be so nervous.

But the Dean told me to close the door.

Reluctantly, I closed up and went to the Dean with a drooping step.

He pointed to the next seat, motioned me to sit down, and asked me how I was after I was discharged from the hospital, and whether there was any discomfort.

I said that my recovery was very good, there was no big problem, so I came to class.

The Dean nodded slowly and said that's good. Then he told me a lot about what I didn't have. Finally, he formally entered the theme.

"Classmate Lu, it's like this. Director Li and I have been good friends for many years. As soon as he left, I was not very down-to-earth. I just wanted to ask you if he left us any words when he had an accident."

Leave a message, leave what message, how do I feel this is the dean's own words.

However, I didn't think much about it. Instead, I quickly shook my head and said I didn't know. Our kidnappers said that I had nothing to do with those things, so they let me go. As for the injuries, they warned them not to talk.

"Classmate Lu, don't be afraid. The school will decide everything for you. Just tell me what you have."

"Teacher, I really don't know anything. Those people are perverts. They beat me on purpose and make a lesson to others. You know what? Otherwise, if I really know something, I can be released? It must have been killed by those people. "

What I said was one by one. I said it smoothly. Anyway, I didn't think there was any loophole. Unexpectedly, the Dean suddenly lengthened the tone, "I'm afraid it's not like this."

I didn't reply. I looked at him and wanted to ask him what he meant.

The Dean held a teacup in one hand and sipped a mouthful of water. "Classmate Lu, the confession left in the police station is different from what I said in front of me."

What's different? I have a set of sayings.

I continued to look at the Dean, but he reminded me, "don't you say that group of people mentioned what debt they had ten years ago, and they also said that they were deaf schools."When I heard this, I suddenly swallowed my mouth water. I said the first half of the sentence, but I didn't say it directly. Instead, I reminded the police that one of them couldn't speak and could use dumb words.

It's said that the police are still investigating the case, but it seems that they haven't progressed to Swan Cheng deaf mute middle school, or I don't know, but they have already told the dean.

In other words, the police did not find the school, but told the dean of the school this information, and he guessed that it was related to the fire in swancheng middle school.

No matter what the speculation is, it proves that the president is very concerned about this matter. It can even be said that he may have colluded with the police.

My heart is cold, the president is likely to be one of the people behind.

"Classmate Lu?" The Dean knocked on the table with a pen and called my name as he knocked on it. "Do you think of something? Don't be afraid. If you have any words, just tell the teacher that no one will hurt you."

You think I'm stupid, I'll really say that the first one who hurt me is probably you, OK.

"I really vaguely heard what debt they raised, but it's not a deaf mute school. I've just thought about this for several times, but I still can't be sure, because I only remember someone who always plays sign language. However, I haven't touched this thing, so I don't know what he thinks, and other people don't disclose any information. I really don't know."

When I spoke, I pretended to be very confused. I kept scratching my temples, pretending to be very casual. In fact, I kept observing the reaction of the Dean when I was listening to me.

His expression is also very deep, anyway, after I finish, there is no change in the mood on my face.

"Teacher, is there any progress in the case? Is it related to the deaf school?" I still continued to pretend with him, hand into a fist, hard to hit down, "the director died so miserably, we must bring the bad guys to justice."

"Enron," the director suddenly called out my name, "when do you want to play with me?"