The whole world thinks I can exorcise ghosts

Chapter 110: With me

Zhou Qi had no classes in the first and second periods today, so he came to school late. He turned in from the intersection in his car and saw a red cloth drawn by the school gate from a long distance, with a row of big black characters on it very conspicuous.

The cause of her beloved daughter's death is unknown, so she begged No. [-] Middle School for an explanation.

Wang Shunquan also saw Zhou Qi sharply. He recognized him as Wang Minzhen's head teacher, and even ran towards him holding a sign.

As soon as Zhou Qi stopped the car, he was blocked by Wang Shunquan who came running over. He suddenly had a headache, "Didn't we resolve this matter peacefully last time?"

"Fuck it, your school is fucking fooling me." Wang Shunquan exhaled half of the cigarette in his mouth and shouted, "My daughter committed suicide because of school violence, why do you say she has a puppy love? "

As soon as Zhou Qi said this, Zhou Qi's head got bigger. He frowned and looked at Wang Shunquan, "Where did you hear this nonsense? It's nothing. Our No. [-] Middle School is the key point. The school teacher They are all excellent university graduates and experienced teachers, and there is no such thing as campus violence.”

"Then let your principal come out and say," Wang Shunquan felt that the head teacher had no real power, and shouted, "and I have witnesses." After speaking, he pointed to Song Nan who was not far behind him, "he can testify, he saw it with his own eyes. My daughter was bullied by students at your school."

Zhou Qi looked at the air in the direction of Wang Shunquan's finger, his eyes met Song Nan's smiling face, his head was about to explode.

He approached Song Nan in three or two steps, pulled him aside and whispered, "What are you messing with? Does Fengyue know about this?"

Song Nan thinks this teacher is a bit strange, and Fengyue is not his father, so why should he know what he is doing?

"I didn't mix it up." Song Nan didn't want to argue with him, and directly expressed his intention, "I do have evidence in my hand to prove that Wang Minzhen had suffered violence from her classmates before committing suicide, and I can be sure that her death was indeed related to the school. about violence."

Zhou Qi stared at him, "Evidence? What evidence? Are you sure, where are you going? Everyone is dead, and she didn't leave a single word to explain anything before she died. How can you be sure?"

"I've seen her before." Song Nan said, "She is after death."

"What?" Zhou Qi was at a loss.

"I met Wang Minzhen, just before I came here," Song Nan said, "She told me about it herself."

Zhou Qi felt that Song Nan was probably sick, or had a brain problem. He had to call Fengyue quickly and ask him to take his driver to the brain emergency room.

"It doesn't matter if you don't believe me," Song Nan knew that many people wouldn't believe such a thing, but he didn't intend to convince Zhou Qi, "I have a photo of Tan Shijia's violent tendencies towards Wang Minzhen here, which can be used as evidence at that time. "

Zhou Qi paused when he dialed the phone, and said in disbelief, "Who are you talking about?"

"You are talking about the good girl who is both good at character and learning, Tan Shijia." Song Nan said word by word.

Zhou Qi thought it might be because he went out this morning in the wrong way, or his breakfast might have expired, so that he was a little deaf in both ears, or his brain's ability to respond slowed down, otherwise why did he feel that he couldn't understand what Song Nan was saying? what?

Fengyue just finished the second class. A student came to the podium with a book and asked him a question that he didn't understand. Fengyue took the book and was explaining it to him patiently. Halfway through the lecture, the phone turned on.

He picked up Zhou Qi's phone and said hello, but the other end remained silent. Just when he thought that the other party had made a mistake and was about to hang up, Zhou Qi's voice came from the receiver.

"Hurry up and take your driver away. He may need to see a brain department."

Feng Yue frowned, "What?"

"Song Nan, he is arguing with Wang Minzhen's parents at the door holding a sign," Zhou Qi said angrily, "He said he has evidence to prove that Wang Minzhen's death is related to Tan Shijia, and at the moment the owner and staff of the restaurant outside are all him Mom came around to watch the play, and the surname Wang called many relatives and friends to come and make trouble. I was rushing to the principal's office. I figured that this matter should call the police. Go and take him away. The police will come later All of them can be mobbed and taken away.”

Feng Yue hung up the phone in a hurry, and rushed out of the classroom without taking the lesson plan.

The school gate is like a market at the moment, very lively.

The people Wang Shunquan yelled were very active. After a while, a pickup truck pulled a load of people over, some of them even brought small horses. Song Nan guessed that he wanted to set up a stall on the spot after a long time. The table is pulled up.

Those people were more professional than Wang Shunquan and his wife. After they came, they yelled at the door, so loudly that some of them didn't even understand what was going on, and shouted to pay back the money as soon as they opened their mouths.

Song Nan caressed his forehead speechlessly, but the movement of these people attracted the bosses and employees of the major stores that had just opened for business. They stood by the side of the road one by one to watch the excitement, and they were in small groups or whispering to each other or holding mobile phones Take videos and broadcast them live in various groups.

Song Nan felt that he lit the fire well, and when he was about to retreat from the whole body, his left arm felt cold, and he felt bad. He turned his head and saw Wang Minzhen's translucent body mixed in the crowd behind him. A pair of empty eyes were staring at the Wang family couple at the front who were screaming for justice. The sun hit her translucent face, and there was no abnormality in her expression for a while.

Song Nan hurriedly whispered, "Why are you here?"

Song Nan has been to Wang's house more than once, and he knows very well why Wang Minzhen didn't want to mention his parents at first, and he even roughly understands the reason why Wang Minzhen said that not only Tan Shijia but also her parents should apologize.

In the eyes of the Wang family and his wife, if the money-losing daughter dies, she will die, but she must leave something for me, such as money.

And when Song Nan came to the door and said that there was more money to get, the positive appearance of the couple was ironic and sad, and such a scene was seen by the deceased on the spot, Wang Minzhen must have felt very uncomfortable.

Wang Minzhen ignored Song Nan, and quietly floated under a tree on the opposite side of the road. The shade of the tree blocked the sun, and Wang Minzhen's disdainful expression was imprinted in Song Nan's eyes.

He didn't know if it was because there was no sunlight under the shade of the tree or what, but he always felt that the surroundings were frighteningly cold. He unconsciously rubbed the goose bumps on his arms, and asked again, "Why are you here?"

"The telegraph poles not far from the construction site are equipped with speed monitoring and camera monitoring." Wang Minzhen did not answer his question, but said to himself, "There is also a tree under the building on the left that is being demolished. The entrance of the convenience store facing the street is also installed."

Song Nan roughly recalled his escape route in the dark last night. There should be two places that Wang Minzhen said that can be photographed.

He was in a good mood, "You have helped me a lot."

Wang Minzhen glanced at him, Song Nan hurriedly changed his words, "I also helped you in a disguised form."

"What are you going to do?" Wang Minzhen asked.

"Just watch it." Song Nan said confidently, "The atmosphere here has already turned dry. I'll go directly to Yudai West Road to adjust the surveillance in a while. Tan Shijia won't be able to escape this time."

When Wang Minzhen heard this, she didn't seem to have much joy. Her empty eyes stared straight at the few people who were shouting vigorously in front of her. It seemed that for a better visual effect, her whole body floated up. half a meter high.

"Don't look at it." Song Nan frowned and persuaded, "It's all like this."

"Everything is like this?"

"Just..." Song Nan hesitated for a moment, "The old men and women who blackmail people on the street are almost like this."

"Heh..." Wang Minzhen sneered, "I've never seen my parents be so active in doing something," she said and shook her head, "It doesn't seem to be the case. It's similar to this scene, but I was too young at that time, so I don't remember it clearly."

Song Nan didn't know what to say. His family was not as complicated as Wang Minzhen's. There was no difference in treatment between a father and two children, and he was quite harmonious.

He couldn't help sighing, so what if Wang Min really had a father and a mother, he couldn't match half of the kindness his dead adoptive father treated him.

"It would be great if I'm still alive." Wang Minzhen said coldly with a sudden change of tone.

Song Nan turned his face and raised his chin slightly to look at her translucent side face, and comforted him, "There are many things in this world that have no ifs, so you might as well think about it, if Tan Shijia can get the corresponding retribution as you wish, she will be fine." It's...it's complete."

"No, there are." Wang Minzhen said.

"what?"

"If so." Wang Minzhen turned his face and lowered his body floating in mid-air. Song Nan saw her tightly pursed mouth and seemed to have a hint of a smile.

Song Nan was inexplicably flustered, "What do you mean?"

Wang Minzhen looked like he didn't want to say more, and looked directly at Song Nan with empty eyes, "Thank you for standing up for me at the beginning, and thank you for running around trying to find a way these two days, but let's stop here." Wang Minzhen said to Song Nan The man bent the corners of his lips, just because her whole face was almost translucent, this movement looked a bit distorted.

"What do you mean?" Song Nan intuitively felt that there was something in Wang Min's truth, and asked uneasily.

"Since you have paved the way for me, I'll take care of the next thing myself." Wang Minzhen leaned closer to him and smiled softly, "Brother."

Song Nan was absent for a moment, and when he realized it, Wang Minzhen had disappeared.

But the last "brother" still seemed to linger in his ears. Wang Min really didn't know him very well, and he might not even know his name, let alone his brother.

And the only reason for her to change her mouth like this...

Song Nan was startled, his hands hanging by his side trembled violently, he took out his mobile phone to call Huang Diwen while convincing himself: Wang Minzhen must not mean that... She should be a person who keeps her word... She... …

The phone was connected but no one answered. Huang Diwen should be in class right now, and the phone is usually on silent during class.

Song Nan cursed and ran towards the intersection while continuing to dial the phone. No matter what, he took a taxi first to check the situation.

Just after running for two steps, the road ahead was suddenly blocked by a person jumping out from the side. Song Nan stretched out his hand to push it irritably, probably because of his urgency, he used his injured right hand.

"Song Nan." Feng Yue stopped him.

Song Nan frowned and stopped, and looked at Feng Yue suspiciously, all the previous vigilance was gone because of Wang Minzhen's difficulty, "Why are you here?"

"Wang Min has really been here?" Feng Yue raised his eyebrows, "I just felt her breath."

Song Nan reacted abruptly, Feng Yue and Wang Min are really the same kind.

"Don't you know how to teleport?" Song Nan grabbed his arm and walked into the alley next to him, "Can you take me somewhere."

Feng Yue glanced at the gauze-tied hand on his arm, and frowned tightly. He reached out and held Song Nan's wrist, stopping him from pulling himself in, "Be careful."

"It's okay..." Song Nan said indifferently, "My brother is in danger, you..." He hesitated before continuing, "Can you use your ability to bring me there?"

"Wang Min really went to find Xiaowen?" Feng Yue asked.

"Not sure, I'm guessing." Song Nan said, "Let's go and have a look first, I... a little worried."

Fengyue naturally knew Huang Diwen's position in Song Nan's heart, and even nodded in response. For a moment, Song Nan felt that everything around him seemed to be still, and the shouts of the group of people around the school gate were also heard. This moment came to an abrupt end, and he turned his head to look in surprise, but the sudden strong airflow around him forced him to close his eyes.

That kind of feeling is too wonderful, like the feeling of weightlessness when the plane takes off, and also like the chaotic feeling of high fever after a bad cold, it is not pleasant in short.It's just that this unbearable feeling didn't last long, a second?two seconds?Maybe three or four seconds, anyway, it disappeared soon. When Song Nan opened his eyes again, he found himself sitting in Fengyue's small office.

"Fuck..." Song Nan stood up from his chair, with an expression of disbelief on his face.

"Take it easy," Feng Yue pressed his shoulders and forced him to sit back on the chair, "I'll go and see Xiaowen."

"You..." Song Nan didn't forget that this person was still coveting his younger brother, so he hesitated for a moment, but if Wang Min really wanted to ask his younger brother for his body, Feng Yue would be the most suitable choice to go there instead.

"Don't worry." Feng Yue thought Song Nan was too worried about Huang Diwen, and assured him, "I will guarantee his safety."

After Feng Yue finished speaking, he walked out of the office. Song Nan couldn't sit still, Feng Yue just walked out with his back foot.

Yuan Xiaoai was already surprised when she saw the big boss coming out of the back office, and when she saw Song Nan, she could stuff a goose egg into her mouth.

"What...what's the situation?" Yuan Xiaoai stood at her desk in a daze, staring at Song Nan in surprise, "Didn't you go out? And... the big boss..."

"It's back again." Song Nan said as he walked out.

Yuan Xiaoai frowned in surprise, and said to herself, "When did you come back? Why don't I have the slightest impression? Could it be when I washed the cups?"

Song Nan wasn't in the mood to answer her questions. He hurried to Huang Diwen's classroom, and as soon as he reached the door, he bumped into Fengyue coming out of it.

"What's the matter?" Song Nan asked anxiously, "Has she been here?"

"It shouldn't be so fast." Feng Yue reassured, "It's okay."

"You mean she's not 'going' as fast as you?" Song Nan quickly thought about the countermeasures, "That means she should arrive soon, no, I have to stay here."

"It's useless for you to stay here," Feng Yue sighed, "What can you do with her?"

These words were like a hand that grabbed Song Nan's neck, making it impossible for him to refute.

"Don't worry, as long as I'm here, she won't dare to step in the entire Wandu Building." Feng Yue said.

Song Nan looked at him, with gratitude in his eyes, but also fear when he thought right.

Because this sentence is soothing.

Song Nan always felt that Fengyue had lived for thousands of years, which made Liu Hao afraid, but because Liu Hao was a new ghost who had never seen the world, but just after listening to Fengyue's words, he realized that it didn't seem to be the case.

What is the area of ​​Mandu Building and how high is the floor?Wang Minzhen didn't even dare to enter the door with a stick here, did he imply to himself how powerful he is?If Song Nan dared to fight against him, the consequences would be disastrous.

Song Nan shuddered unconsciously. Feng Yue thought that he was worried that he would lose energy after over-relaxing, so he reached out to support his arm, "Go to the office first, I have something to ask you."

Fengyue's fingertips have a cool touch, but it is very different from Wang Minzhen's cold body. It is not unbearably cold, just like hands that have stood without gloves for half an hour on a rainy day in winter.

Even if he could accept it, compared to Feng Yue's strength, Song Nan shrank reflexively because of this coldness.

Feng Yue took the man to his office and told Yuan Xiaoai to pour in a cup of hot water.

The expression on Song Nan's face was not very good when he just left the office, and it was even uglier when he came back now. He even came in with the arm of the big boss. Yuan Xiaoai thought that he and Song Nan were friends. Of course you have to ask if you care about it.

Yuan Xiaoai put the hot water next to Song Nan's uninjured left hand, and said with concern, "Song Nan, what's wrong with you? Is something wrong?"

Song Nan regained his focus temporarily, shook his head and forced a smile at her, thought for a while and asked her, "How long is this class until the end of get out of class?"

One class on Qixingxing's side lasts an hour, and it happens to be the third class at this moment, and the third class has only started for 10 minutes.

Song Nan frowned, "Did Tan Shijia come to class today?"

Yuan Xiaoai shook her head, "They said they took a week's sick leave, what's the matter?"

"It's okay." Feng Yue said to Yuan Xiaoai, "You go out first."

"Oh." Yuan Xiaoai nodded and closed the door for them.

"You have something to hide from me." After Yuan Xiaoai's footsteps faded away, Feng Yue said in a calm voice.

[The author has something to say]: Song is extremely afraid of men VS Feng is very angry!Two wins out of three, let's play~