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Chapter 118 The real murderer who killed my dad

Zhou Hao's words made my hands stiff and the murderous intent on my body suddenly restrained. I grabbed his hair and asked him to raise his head and look at me. Then, I looked directly at him and said fiercely: "Do you know who killed my dad?"

Zhou Hao said solemnly: "I know, as long as you promise to let me go, I will tell you." In order to survive, Zhou Hao took the initiative.

I had already decided to kill Zhou Hao. I wouldn't be moved by anything he said, but I had to care about my father's death. I really wanted to know who killed my father. However, what Zhou Hao said at this time was unreliable, especially since he clearly told me last time that the murderer wore a hat and a mask, Zhou Hao didn't know who the murderer was, so I felt even more that Zhou Hao was now preparing to make a fool of himself to save his life.

My eyes suddenly became cold. I stared at Zhou Hao and said extremely coldly: "You said last time that I don't know who it is. Do you want to fool me? If you want to play tricks with me here, I will make you die miserably."

Zhou Hao frowned and said bitterly: "I really didn't know last time, I just found out two days ago." Zhou Hao's tone was very serious, not like a lie at all.

I won’t trust Zhou Hao easily, but I don’t want to miss the opportunity to know the murderer at all. After pausing, I threatened Zhou Hao and said, “Then tell me who it is?”

Zhou Hao said persistently: "You promise not to kill me, I'll tell you again."

I pursed my lips, let go of Zhou Hao, and then said to him seriously: "Okay, I promise you."

Seeing that I was so happy, Zhou Hao was a little disbelief. He asked again, "You won't go back on your word, right?"

I said seriously: "I keep my word."

Zhou Hao swallowed and said slowly to me: "It's your class teacher, Gao Cheng."

When I heard this, I got angry. I kicked Zhou Hao to the ground and cursed at him: "Are you fucking sick? It's time now, do you still want to sow discord?"

If Zhou Hao said that someone who had a grudge against me, then I might believe him, but now, he said that the murderer was my head teacher. How could this make me believe that I remember the goodness of the head teacher to me. He is my benefactor, and I will never doubt him no matter how much.

Zhou Hao lay on the ground and said firmly: "It's really Gao Cheng's fault. I didn't lie to you." When he said this, Zhou Hao's expression was very serious and his eyes were also very persistent.

I stretched out my foot, stepped on Zhou Hao, and then sternly said to him: "Explain it clearly, why is it said that it is my class teacher? If you can't explain it clearly, I will cut you alive."

Zhou Hao immediately explained: "That's right. At the beginning, I didn't expect it to be Gao Cheng. This was discovered by my driver Su Jiajin."

Next, Zhou Hao told me about the causes and consequences of the whole incident.

On the day my father died, Zhou Hao took a few people to my house to break my father's legs. His driver Su Jiajin, also the flat-headed man, was among them at the time. After they left my house, they found that my house was on fire. At the same time, they also saw a man wearing a hat and a mask. This person, of course, was the suspect who killed my father, but he ran too fast and disappeared in an instant.

This man with mask completely wrapped himself up, and no one could see his appearance clearly. However, he had a very obvious characteristic, that is, he wore a pair of glasses. Of course, there were more people wearing glasses in this world, and Zhou Hao definitely didn't think of my class teacher.

Even later, when the class teacher drove Zhou Hao out of the classroom in order to help me, Zhou Hao did not suspect that he had a grudge against my class teacher, so he sent a group of men to teach the class teacher a lesson. But what made Zhou Hao angry was that not only did those people not teach the class teacher a lesson, but he also drove two of them, which made Zhou Hao even more angry.

Therefore, on the day I was arrested, Zhou Hao sent someone to arrest Wang Shiqi. In addition, he also sent a flat-headed man to arrest my class teacher, thinking about bringing the class teacher over to torture him.

However, the flat-headed man finally returned in vain because the flat-headed man was no match for the head teacher at all. He was beaten back by the head teacher. It was also this time that the flat-headed man discovered that my head teacher was the man with masks who ran away after the fire last time. Moreover, he told Zhou Hao that he was sure of this because he noticed that the pair of glasses my head teacher wore was exactly the same as the glasses the man with masks wore. It was a pair of very special gold-rimmed glasses. The flat-headed man was sure that he would not admit his mistake. Moreover, the figures of the two were basically the same.

Zhou Hao knew that the flat-headed man had always been very accurate in his eyes. He said yes, then it must be. Therefore, after listening to the flat-headed man, Zhou Hao truly realized that my class teacher Gao Cheng was not simple. This person was too deep and Zhou Hao didn't want to provoke such a person, so he did not act rashly anymore.

Telling the whole process, Zhou Hao added to me again: "Chen Xiaotian, your father was definitely killed by Gao Cheng. This man is so gloomy and terrifying. Have you offended him somewhere?"

After listening to Zhou Hao's story, I felt like a tsunami broke out in my heart, and it was churning violently. I absolutely did not want to believe this. My class teacher has always been very good to me. He cared about my grades and my living conditions. He helped me drive away Du Pengfei and his group of people, drove away Zhou Hao, and he also arranged a dormitory for me for free. I am very grateful to him. I have always believed that he is a good person. How could he kill my father? This is absolutely impossible. Even if Zhou Hao has made a reasonable and well-founded statement, I still don't want to believe it.

I took away the feet that were stomping on him, then dragged Zhou Hao to sit up, then I squatted beside him, pressed his neck with a knife, and said gloomyly: "Are you saying true? If you want to tell a little lie, I will kill you now!"

Zhou Hao raised his hand and said confidently: "I swear to the heavens, I didn't lie, every word I say is true."

I know that Zhou Hao is not trustworthy, and I don’t want to believe it from the bottom of my heart, but if I calm down and think about it, what he said is indeed reasonable, because my class teacher is really not simple.

In school, teachers are unwilling to meddle in other people's business and cause trouble, but the head teacher offended Du Pengfei for me and even offended Zhou Hao for me. He was not afraid of anyone at all, nor was he worried about trouble. Last time I got in his car, someone stopped his car. Without thinking, he dared to hit the group of men with a vest. He had the kind of ruthlessness that ordinary people did not have. His essence and gentle appearance can be said to be completely opposite.

In addition, the head teacher arranged me in dormitory 404, and the face-parse brother was just living in dormitory 404. The face-parse brother is a strange person. It was because of him that I was able to catch Zhou Hao smoothly, so I always suspected that the head teacher deliberately asked me to meet the face-parse brother. Of course, even if this was just a coincidence, I dared to be sure that the head teacher was definitely not an ordinary person.

However, no matter how unusual the head teacher is, there is no reason to kill my dad. My dad is just a cripple who picks up rags. He never makes enemies with others, and he is even less likely to have grudges with the head teacher. How could the head teacher kill him? This is completely unmatched!

Suddenly, I thought, on the day my father died, I suddenly received a text message from an unknown number. The text message was also a clue. At that time, few people knew about my mobile phone number, but my class teacher knew about it.

Thinking of this, I immediately asked Zhou Hao: "On the day my dad died, I received a text message asking me to go home to see if the message was sent by you?"

Upon hearing this, Zhou Hao denied without hesitation: "No, I have never sent you a message."

Hearing this, I was silent. I had to admit that I was shaken by Zhou Hao's words. Originally, I thought that my father died because of me, which was a simple vendetta. My enemy killed my father in order to revenge me. But now it seems that things are not as simple as I thought. Why did my enemy kill my father? Even Zhou Hao had the greatest hatred of me, and he just deposed my father. In addition, Huang Liang and Yang Ziyi, whom I suspected, had no hatred for me, and they were even less able to let them kill my father.

However, my father was indeed killed. If all what Zhou Hao said was excluded from revenge was true, then the biggest suspect might be my class teacher. But if the truth was this, I really don’t know how to face it. I feel that this world is becoming more and more terrifying, and it is hard for people to guess, as if no one is trustworthy.

My heart is shaking violently.

At this time, Zhou Hao suddenly spoke, interrupting my thoughts. He asked me carefully: "Chen Xiaotian, I have said everything I should have said. Can you let me go?"

His words made me come back to my senses. I stared at Zhou Hao. At this time, Zhou Hao was extremely miserable. He was a seriously injured disabled person. The more pitiful he was, the more pitiful he was. He just wanted to live.

I stared at him and looked for a long time. My eyes were distant and deep. After a long time, I spoke and said to him expressionlessly: "I'm sorry."

After saying that, I squeezed the hilt of the knife, pressed the blade towards his neck and smeared it hard.

With a squirting sound, a stream of red liquid splattered on my face, and Zhou Hao opened his eyes in an instant.

He covered his throat with his hands and asked me vaguely, "You... are you keeping your word?"

I stood up and replied coldly to him, "This is all learned from you father and son."

Zhou Hao wanted to say something else, but his mouth was covered in blood and he couldn't even say anything. He fell down slowly in front of me.

After falling to the ground, he struggled a few times, but slowly, he couldn't move anymore, and his body became stiff. Until he finally died, his eyes were still open.

Zhou Hao, he died, and he was dying with his eyes open.
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