Yan Feiyang said in his heart, "It's not good", but it's too late to quit again now.

Mao Xiaohua instantly looked like he saw the savior, and he jumped up from the chair, stepped forward a few steps in front of Yan Feiyang, and stared at him carefully several times.

"Brother Yan! It's really you! You're back!" Mao Xiaohua shouted excitedly, pulling Yan Feiyang's arm.

Yan Feiyang's ears were buzzing with shock, and he frowned slightly to try to widen the distance between him and Mao Xiaohua.

But he was helpless that Mao Xiaohua's hands tightly clamped Yan Feiyang's arm like pliers, making him unable to move. For this trivial matter, it was not worth the motivation, so Yan Feiyang had no choice but to let the other party go.

"Well. Are you okay?" Yan Feiyang responded and asked by the way. His eyes swept over Mao Xiaohua and Cheng Ce on the side.

When Yan Feiyang walked into the dormitory, Cheng Ce's eyes were always focused on him. But Cheng Ce was much calmer than Mao Xiaohua, but after pushing his glasses a few times, he didn't have any extra movements.

Anyone with a discerning eye could see that Cheng Ce was relieved when he saw Yan Feiyang entering the door.

Cheng Ce and Mao Xiaohua came back from the police station early this morning. They were a little dazed and sat silently in the dormitory without saying anything. Even Mao Xiaohua, who had always been noisy, turned into a mute.

The two of them were moving mechanically, both looking in a state of dismay. Especially Mao Xiaohua, they seemed to have suffered quite a lot and could not recover for a while.

Cheng Ce was a little better, but he didn't have any strength at all. He spent too much energy at the police station. After he came back, the feeling of losing his strength suddenly surged up.

Fortunately, they came back early and there were not many students on campus, so no one noticed them either.

Mao Xiaohua and Cheng Ce returned to the dormitory without any obstacles. After entering the dormitory, they felt a little relaxed and returned to their respective positions as if they were liberated.

Especially Mao Xiaohua, gasping for breath, hurriedly pulled the curtains and closed the doors and windows. He didn't want anyone to see that they were back.

After doing all this, Mao Xiaohua returned to his position with a heavy weight.

After a while, Mao Xiaohua realized that someone had just died in the dormitory, and instantly he was shocked and exploded.

I didn't think it was too bad to think about it now, and no matter how I looked at it, I felt that this room was evil.

Especially Li Ming’s shop is the same as before, and nothing has been moved. Everything in the dormitory is where they left class yesterday.

But there are still some traces in the dormitory, after all, so many people went in and out here last night.

Fortunately, the storm finally passed, and the quiet dormitory was only Mao Xiaohua and Cheng Ce. But Mao Xiaohua always felt that there was a strange atmosphere in the dormitory.

Mao Xiaohua was already timid and always scared herself. He didn't even dare to look at Li Ming's shop, but he couldn't help but be curious and would still catch it with his eyes.

Because Li Ming's body has been taken away and disposed of, this dormitory is useless, and the scene is not blocked, and it will not be abandoned.

Moreover, it is not easy to arrange a new dormitory for Mao Xiaohua and Cheng Ce at this time. The school has always been relatively proud. Their starting point is naturally not to waste resources and try to help students overcome psychological barriers by themselves.

Mao Xiaohua was also timid and embarrassed to go to school for such a thing. Even if his dormitory was successfully replaced in the end, it would be equivalent to offending the school and there would definitely be no good results in the future.

Besides, what Mao Xiaohua is most worried about is that his parents cannot explain it.

He hadn't told his parents about the "feat" he stayed in the interrogation room last night, and he had been up and down in his heart, and he couldn't guess whether the police had notified his parents.

Mao Xiaohua was still lucky. Maybe the police would not have to ask his parents to explain the situation when they saw that he was an adult. But Mao Xiaohua still couldn't help but worry when comforting himself, what if his parents knew about it.

However, he thought about it again. With his parents' temper, if he knew that something happened to Mao Xiaohua, he would have been unable to sit still. Even if he didn't rush to the police station as soon as possible, he would definitely call him.

When Mao Xiaohua took back his phone, he checked it trembled as soon as possible, and there was no missed call.

The moment he saw it clearly, he breathed a sigh of relief and almost sat on the ground.

Mao Xiaohua is basically sure. His parents still don’t know that he had walked in the police station, and it was a murder case.

Now that I think about it, Mao Xiaohua is scared and sweats freeze.

Although Cheng Ce did not show any obvious expression on his face, his face was also very bad, pale and not a little bloody.

When he walked into the dormitory, he repeatedly warned himself not to think too much, but he couldn't help feeling uncomfortable. Even though he had no interaction with Li Ming, he would definitely feel uncomfortable if he had such an incident in the dormitory.

The sun was getting more and more intense outside, but the dormitory was dim and dull. All places that could transmit light were blocked by Mao Xiaohuayan.

After staying in such a dormitory for a while, people become particularly depressed. But Mao Xiaohua and Cheng Ce are obviously more difficult to accept the sunshine than darkness.

They sat there for several hours, and no one mentioned the time to go to class.

Listening to the noise that gradually became noisy outside the door, they all became nervous, fearing that the students outside discovered that someone had returned in their dormitory.

Especially Mao Xiaohua, he kept imagining others with malicious eyes and pointing fingers behind his back. Thinking of these alone made Mao Xiaohua feel a headache and wanted to leave school and go home immediately.

He is such a person who wants face and has such a big deal in school, but he still doesn't know what he will be isolated like.

Although the relationship between classmates became distant after going to college, Mao Xiaohua, who was versatile, still used his own advantages to actively expand his connections.

Now, if such a big thing happened, my friends I met before must have avoided him. I might have to take a detour when I saw him.

When Mao Xiaohua thought that all his previous hard work was wasted, his unwillingness and humiliation came to his mind. He wanted to go home and stop going to school countless times, but he didn't know how to explain it to his parents, so he scratched his head in a tangled way.

Cheng Ce's mother, who was only in the treatment of Mingzhu, didn't care about anything else. Moreover, he was different from Mao Xiaohua. Even if everyone here rejected him, he would persist and not leave.

Because he finally got this opportunity to go to school and paid a great price. What's more, he was threatened by others. If he could say that he would not read, he would not have to do anything for others.

So for the sake of his mother, Cheng Ce had to continue staying in this school. As long as Yan Feiyang was still here for a day, Cheng Ce would never be able to leave.

This is not something Cheng Ce can choose. His task is to monitor Yan Feiyang.

When Mao Xiaohua and Cheng Ce both had their own thoughts and were in trouble, the dormitory door was pushed open from outside.

The sound of pushing the door suddenly stimulated Mao Xiaohua and Cheng Ce's fragile nerves. They looked at the door in unison, with more or less fear and depression in their expressions.

When Mao Xiaohua saw the person coming clearly, he was the first to react and rushed to the man with a fierce look.

Seeing that Yan Feiyang was back, Cheng Ce seemed to have a huge rock in his heart finally landed on the ground, and his expression instantly relaxed, and even his tense body collapsed a little.

Mao Xiaohua was incoherent in his words and had too many words to say, but because he was too nervous, he opened his mouth several times and closed it again.

He was always worried about Yan Feiyang, especially when he was in the police station. Even when he was interrogated by the police, Mao Xiaohua did not forget to pluck the courage to say a few good things to Yan Feiyang.

Mao Xiaohua originally planned to seek credit for these things in front of Yan Feiyang, but when he saw Yan Feiyang, all these words were thrown behind his mind.

"Brother Yan, why are you back so late? Did you go to the police station? We were taken over last night and almost came back forever!" Mao Xiaohua still said with a look of fear.

Yan Feiyang felt much more relieved when he saw that Mao Xiaohua was still exaggerating as usual. It seemed that Mao Xiaohua was in good spirits and had strong resistance to stress.

Mao Xiaohua's questions came one by one, and he didn't give Yan Feiyang a chance to take a breath.

In fact, Mao Xiaohua didn't really want Yan Feiyang to answer him. When he saw his backer coming back, he instantly became confident. The previous entanglements disappeared, and he seemed to have new strength.

Yan Feiyang was happy enough to say a few words to give Mao Xiaohua a real proof. At least if Yan Feiyang was there, he could stand up straight while walking on campus.

Even if Yan Feiyang doesn’t say anything, he has this kind of reassuring temperament. Just standing there can give people a sense of security.

Mao Xiaohua asked while looking at Yan Feiyang carefully and said, "Brother Yan, you're fine. You don't know how much suffering Cheng Ce and I have suffered!"

Speaking of this, Mao Xiaohua changed into a sad face, as if he was feeling a little aggrieved.

Yan Feiyang's expression remained unchanged, but he pulled his arm out of Mao Xiaohua's hand without any trace and walked back to his position slowly.

"Time is up, aren't you going to class?" Yan Feiyang did not rush to answer Mao Xiaohua's question, but heard the class ringtone outside and asked casually.

Mao Xiaohua showed a confused look, as if thinking about Yan Feiyang's words.

"Class? We have just returned from the police station. If we don't have a good rest, we have to go to class?" Mao Xiaohua was puzzled. They were the people who had just returned from the police station. The school would definitely understand them. The psychological shadows have not yet dispersed. Where did the spiritual class come from?

Yan Feiyang didn't force himself, and said while holding the book, "Then I'll leave first." (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!