Chapter 153 Today’s Master of the Season

  "According to nearby surveillance video, she stayed at home for one night, and came to school early the next morning, went straight to the top floor, and jumped off the top floor."

  Li Qinian frowned as she heard it: "It sounds like suicide, just like the alcoholic case."

  A young girl in the season can't bear the addiction|jun|child father's day and night torture, after another dispute, she was so desperate, she chose to end her young life.

  The whole thing looks reasonable and reasonable.

  Except for the sacrificial dance.

   "Let's go to Liang Wei's house."

  The season grabbed the car key, dragged Li Qinian away.

   Halfway through, he suddenly remembered something. He turned around and packed the test papers on the desk and stuffed them into Li Qinian's arms.

  Li Qinian: "..."

  ——

  In the car.

  Season holding the steering wheel with both hands, looking at the road conditions ahead, the handcuffs on the original hands were buckled on the armrest beside the seat.

  In the co-pilot, Li Qinian was handcuffed with his left hand, holding a pen in his right hand, and a math test paper spread out on his leg.

  She sighed the hundred and third times, held the pen at the corner of her mouth, closed her eyes and pretended to be paralyzed on the table, she looked like she was tired of learning.

   "Question Thirteen."

  The season did not turn back, looking straight at the road ahead, making a cold voice.

  Li Qinian continued to pretend to be dead and motionless.

  The season vacated his right hand, and the knuckles lightly tapped the end of the handcuffs.

  Li Qinian continued to play dead.

  The season withdrawn his hand expressionlessly and turned on the car’s Bluetooth. In the next second, a brainwashing formula song rang...

  Less than a minute after listening to Li Qinian, he frowned irritably and opened his eyes impatiently: "Captain Ji, are you menopause early?"

  What's wrong with her, but she has to take care of her study? ?

  The season is just a faint repetition: "Question Thirteen."

  Li Qinian closed his eyes and opened them again: "Okay, Question 13".

  She resigned to her fate and continued to stare at the test paper. In fact, she asked 438 to show her a newly released movie in her mind.

  Only less than one-third of the movie was released, and Liang Wei’s home was here.

  In the dilapidated old tube building, the white walls have already become pitch black. There are piles of **** on the narrow aisle, and there is no one to clean it.

  Li Qinian with her hands in her pockets, casually kicked the cola can under her feet, her long eyelashes covering the look in her eyes, she suddenly spoke:

  "Most of the first middle schools are rich people, Liang Wei can break into the first middle school, and his grades should be particularly excellent."

  She was born in poverty but was unwilling to bow her head to fate. She tried to study hard and change her destiny through knowledge. She was such a girl who struggled in the quagmire for a long time and never gave up. She never had the chance to usher in the long-awaited life.

  The season was silent, saying nothing.

  The two came all the way to Liang Wei's house and knocked on the door.

   Soon the door was opened by someone, and a foul smell came out. The smell of sweat mixed with heavy alcohol, floated into the nasal cavity of the two of them.

   "Who are you?"

  Liang Wei’s father was drunk in a daze, with a bottle of wine in his hand, and was drunk happily.

  Season held the door with her hands to prevent it from closing: "What happened after Liang Wei went home last night?"

  A noticeable panic flashed under the drunkard’s eyes, and then he amplified his voice and roared:

   "I don't know what you are talking about. In addition to eating, sleeping, doing homework, what else can my daughter do?"

  (End of this chapter)