Chapter 229 Crazy

   "She's Li Qiao? The one who got pregnant with the school doctor and had an abortion?" The young woman said with contempt: "She's pretty, I never thought she would do such a thing."

   Before Li Qiao could react, Mrs. Qin slapped the table and yelled, "Who messed with the school doctor to have an abortion? Fuck your mother! Did you do the abortion?"

  Cheng Shuqin hurriedly apologized: "Grandma Li Qiao is good, my friend can't speak, don't be as knowledgeable as her."

Old Mrs. Qin: "Don't talk if you can't speak! Spread rumors to hurt my granddaughter-in-law, are you cheap? You are not a good person either! You are with a cheap person." She pointed at Cheng Shuqin and scolded. There was no one on the road at night, so why are you here? Met these two girls.

  Deliberately appearing in front of her to discredit the granddaughter-in-law for her to listen, right?

  His heart can be punished!

  Cheng Shuqin's face darkened: "Why are you swearing at people? There is no storm in this matter, and a slap can't make a sound."

  The young women echoed: "Flies don't bite seamless eggs."

"Isn't the wave a function of the tides? What does it have to do with the wind? You are a college student, and you don't know much about this. Did you cheat to get into college? You can't even slap your face. I guarantee your face." Make your face resound out of the sky!" Mrs. Qin fired with all her might.

  If it wasn't for her age, she would have to slap their mouths with her hands. "Flies don't bite seamless eggs, are you a maggot to speak for flies?"

  Cheng Shuqin said: "I, you." She retorted angrily: "You old woman, you are so old, you dare to curse!"

   "You didn't scold anyone? Who scolded the old woman? There should be no old woman in your family. The average life expectancy of your women is no more than eighteen. I was young, and you may not be able to grow old."

  Li Qiao only thought it was awesome.

   Originally thought that Qin Jin was already invincible by cursing others.

  Who would have thought that grandma would go to the next level, she really wanted to take a small notebook and write it down.

  Cheng Shuqin was furious.

  The young woman slapped the old lady Qin on the mouth.

  Li Qiao clenched his fists and raised his arms to greet the other party, only to hear a scream.

  The young woman curled up with her wrists in her arms, and yelled, "Whoever hits my hand, my hand will be broken."

   "I beat it!" The tall figure of the young man gradually peeled off from the darkness, standing in the dim light. He said coldly: "You dare to bully my grandma, you don't want to live anymore, do you?" He stepped forward and slapped the young girl twice, making her face numb and dizzy.

  Li Qiao pointed at Cheng Shuqin: "She picked the thing."

  After Qin Jin taught the young girl a lesson, he wanted to clean up Cheng Shuqin.

  Smelly bitch! Do not change!

  Cheng Shuqin ran towards the school, and was caught up with her within a few steps, and kicked from behind.

  Cheng Shuqin staggered five or six steps forward and fell down, rubbing her hands and the side of her face against the ground, causing burning pain.

   Before she could recover, she was grabbed by the hair and slapped twice.

   "Help, help."

  Qin Jin left to meet Li Qiao and the old lady Qin, and glared at the wonton seller and fled.

  The uncle came back to his senses, quickly packed up his belongings and ran away.

   He can't afford to mess with the little ruffian!

  The young women hugged their arms and asked the street vendor to sit down for them about Li Qiao's beating.

  The uncle waved his hands again and again: "Don't look for me, don't look for me." He is a street stall, and he dare not confront the ruffian.

   Besides, the old and the young have a good meal, and the two of you come up and say that the girl hooked up with the school doctor and is pregnant. Isn’t that a shame?

When the grandfather and grandson returned home, the more Mrs. Qin thought about it, the more she felt uncomfortable: "Qiao Qiao, what happened to those two girls? Why did you say you had an abortion? You have to find out about this matter, and you can't let it go." If it is passed on, what should we do if it affects the future?

   "I have already reported the case." Li Qiao repeated the story: "I suspect Cheng Shuqin did it." Only the school doctor and the two male students who went to the infirmary had seen her.

  But they don't know each other.

   So it can't be what they say.

  As for the classmates in the class, only the people in their dormitory knew that she was sick.

  Excluding Ma Hongxiang, she suspected Xue Sufen, but today Cheng Shuqin went to her grandma specially, which just confirmed that the other party was the instigator.

  Qin Jin was annoyed: "Tomorrow, I will go to school to settle accounts with her!"

  Li Qiao: "You don't need to intervene in this matter, I can solve it."

  Qin Jin decided to look for it in private tomorrow, only to hear Li Qiao say again: "You can't seek revenge on Cheng Shuqin in private, huh?"

  Qin Jin thought to himself, are you the roundworm in my stomach?

  You know what I think.

  The morning light is faint.

  Li Qiao woke up early and ran to school.

  When passing by the playground, I met Xue Lingqing across from each other.

   She greeted him.

   Xue Lingqing said: "I've heard about you. Is there anyone who suspects it? Sufen did it." He was not sure about the last sentence.

   But he had doubts again.

  He asked Sufen to verify it after hearing about it, and she swore she didn't do it herself.

  Li Qiao's anger was rekindled: "Cheng Shuqin did it!" She talked about how she met Cheng Shuqin with her grandma when she went home last night.

   Xue Lingqing secretly heaved a sigh of relief, luckily it wasn't Sufen.

   Otherwise he really doesn't know how to face her.

  He paused and said, "I can find evidence with you." He is a teacher, so it is much more convenient to do things.

  Li Qiao smiled calmly: "Thank you, I can solve it myself."

   Xue Lingqing also followed suit with a smile. If any other girl were to face gossip, she would probably have lost her mind a long time ago, but she could still laugh. "Call me anytime you need help."

"good."

   When Li Qiao returned to the dormitory, he met Lu Qianying across from each other.

  Lv Qian trembled all night, but before the police arrived, she became bolder. "Li Qiao, didn't you say to call the police? Why didn't anyone come to investigate me?" Yesterday, in front of so many people, she grabbed her by the collar and questioned her, which made her lose face. Don't think about it in the future.

   Don't let her pass it on, right?

  She spreads it around!

  Li Qiao: "Maybe it will come later, be careful."

  Lv Qian disdainful, snorted and left.

  When I came to the classroom, I discussed Li Qiao with my classmates.

  The students were worried that if Li Qiao knew about it and reported it to the teacher, they would be penalized and written a review, so they dared not discuss it again. "Lv Qian, keep your voice down. Didn't Li Qiao clarify this matter yesterday? She didn't have an abortion." Several female students in the class were married and had children, and they all said that Li Qiao's complexion could not have resulted in an abortion .

  It may be true that when you go to the infirmary to see a doctor when you are sick, you are tricked by hooligans.

  Because a senior sister said that the school doctor in the infirmary would use the convenience of his position to touch the beautiful female students.

   Li Qiao is so beautiful, it is not impossible to suffer.

  Lv Qian heard the words, her voice became a little louder: "Why do you keep your voice low? If she has no ghosts in her heart, she will be afraid of being said."?

  The following words were blurted, there was a knock on the door, followed by the young man's cold formulaic inquiry.

   "Who is Lu Qian in your class?"

  Lv Qian turned her head sharply, and saw two policemen in uniforms. Her legs became weak immediately, and she fell onto the stool. The legs of the stool creaked harshly.

  (end of this chapter)