Chapter 18

During this evening self-study, Lin Qingle did not return to the classroom. She asked for leave and went home.

Lin Yufen has already gotten off work, and when Lin Qingle comes back, she is cleaning her clothes on the balcony.

"Why are you back?

Isn’t it for evening self-study?"

Lin Yufen was surprised.

Lin Qingle shook his head and turned around and entered the room without saying a word.

"What's going on?

Qingle, what are you doing?”

Lin Yufen followed her room with a bunch of clothes.

Lin Qingle took off her shoes and fell directly into the quilt: "I feel uncomfortable... I'm asking for leave."

She would not say what happened tonight in front of Lin Yufen, because those memories were undoubtedly a huge pain for Lin Yufen.

With her emotions, she never said anything to her mother. She was like this when she was a child and now she is the same.

"uncomfortable?

Do you have a fever?

!”

Lin Yufen immediately put down her clothes and poked her hand to touch her forehead.

"No, I just feel a little dizzy and want to sleep."

Lin Yufen was worried, so she went out to take the thermometer and took her to take a test. She was relieved after confirming that she didn't have a fever: "Why did I suddenly feel a little dizzy? Are you not sleeping well?"

"possible……"

"Did you go to bed too late last night? The question was written until midnight?"

Lin Yufen frowned and said, "You can't do this in the future. It's not worth the loss. You can waste your time studying after seeing that you are sick."

Lin Qingle was really dizzy, and her temples were so swollen that she felt uncomfortable. She felt empty and seemed to be floating in the air.

"Mom, I want to sleep, you go out."

She whispered.

Lin Yufen said worriedly: "I'll make some food for you."

"I don't want to eat, you go out, I just want to have a sleep."

Lin Yufen had no choice but to say, "Okay, if you feel any other discomfort, you have to tell me in time."

"Um."

The room door was closed and the surroundings finally became quiet.

Maybe it was when I reached my own safety circle and I finally relaxed a little since the beginning of school.

Lin Qingle shrank in the quilt and took out the cell phone under the pillow.

She has good self-control and never uses her mobile phone to surf the Internet. Apart from calling Lin Yufen, her mobile phone has almost no other function.

But today, she was pinching her phone in the dark, but clicking on what Zhang Yikun said, what she said in the post bar.

[Does any of you still remember a murder case seven years ago? That murderer is still the one here.

I remember that the man killed his colleague and was later arrested and shot! You don’t know who the man is, right?

He is the father of a first-year high school student in our school!]

【Really fake?

Don't talk nonsense about this kind of thing]

[There are pictures and evidence, attached to the photos of the news and newspapers of that year! It is the man Li Minshan in the picture! Her daughter is the first year of high school, and she seems to be named Lin Qingle.

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【Lin Qingle?

Is it the one who is pretty? No...

[Is it really good to say the name of someone else's daughter? She is also innocent?

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[There is a reason to say it! I heard that the victim's wife and children came to ask for an explanation. She took a knife at a young age and wanted to take that child... It was very cruel.

I didn't say anything. You can tell me about the adults who have heard of this.

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【Can this thing be inherited?

Too scary]

[If her father killed someone, she didn't know how to admit his mistake and apologize, she would still treat the victim's family like this]

...

In fact, Lin Qingle had already guessed what others would say before opening it, because she had heard of these words at the beginning.

It’s not that she didn’t explain, but that she explained it once when she was a child and knew that if she believed, she would believe it. Those who don’t believe will never be willing to believe it.

That night, Lin Qingle slept very uneasy.

She dreamed of many things in the past, dreamed of her father's moodiness and violence, dreamed of her and her mother walking on thin ice under his pressure, and also dreamed of all the terrible spearheads pointed at after the accident.

She was thinking in her sleep, wouldn't these things change no matter how long it took...

——

"Brother Kun, I finally waited until Saturday to have time. This time I must give that guy Xu Tingbai a good look, don't be ruthless!"

"That's right, I ran out crying that day."

Zhang Yikun spoke to the man with a glance: "If you ask you to follow me, you will know that she was crying. I don't know anything else. Are you fucking stupid?"

"This, am I afraid that Dai Rong will find out if she is too tight?"

"you--"

"Brother Kun! Stop talking, look! That boy Xu Tingbai is here."

The crowd stopped and looked at Xu Tingbai who was walking towards the corner of the alley.

He didn't know that someone was blocking him here, so he lowered his eyes slightly and leaned on his blind stick to explore the way.

"Hello."

As it approached, Zhang Yikun blocked his way.

Xu Tingbai frowned when he heard the sound.

Zhang Yikun: "Xu Tingbai, have I warned you to stay away from Dai Rong before?

Didn't the fucking thing you didn't listen to, and dare to look for her?

Did you make her cry?"

Xu Tingbai was silent for two seconds and asked coldly: "Zhang Yikun, you know I can't see it."

"Nonsense, you fucking think I'm blind."

"Since you know, you should know that I can't go to her.

She is looking for me.”

Zhang Yikun choked: "Then you must have called her! Dai Rongren is so good, if you ask for help, she will definitely come!"

Xu Tingbai sneered: "Since I think of her so much, why did she leave crying?"

“…”

"If you are interested in her, it does not mean that everyone else is interested in her."

Xu Tingbai was impatient and looked violent, "Get out of here."

Zhang Yikun was stunned for a moment, subconsciously, but he reacted immediately and quickly reached out to block his way: "What the hell are you? You and that Lin Qingle, one or two, don't take me seriously, right?"

Xu Ting's feet stagnated, and when he opened his mouth again, he was obviously angry: "Are you causing trouble for her?"

"I'm asking for trouble for her?

It would be nice if she didn't cause trouble for me!"

Zhang Yikun snorted coldly, "I said a few words before, she would pour water on my face in public. If I hadn't seen her as a woman, I would have been rude to her!"

Xu Tingbai was slightly stunned.

Splashing his face with water?
To be continued...