Three hundred and fifty-eighth chapter Hongyan
However, Chen Xing still overestimated his strength and underestimated the madness of the Third Prince of Silver Claws.
At noon the next day, when he came to the ice and snow lake excitedly and was about to enjoy the dedication ceremony, he was greeted by a sobbing teacher.
"Yaoyao, something happened to her..."
It took him a while to learn the whole story from the other party's intermittent words.
As usual, the night before the dedication ceremony, the court maid can return home, reunite with her family, and say her final farewell.
But on the way back to the college from home, Lin Shuyao suddenly disappeared, as if the world had evaporated. It was not until ten o'clock in the morning that the fragmented body was found. It was packed in black plastic bags and threw it at the garbage station on the street.
"Who did it?"
Although the murderer was about to come out, Chen Xing still wanted to confirm.
"No, I don't know..." The reception teacher shook his head.
"What!" Chen Xing was shocked. This is the capital of the kingdom. The Mingwang signal coverage area is a place where even swear words will be monitored. How could he not know?
The reception teacher gritted his teeth and said, "We can all guess who it is, but there is no evidence. These people are very capable, and it is not difficult to hide the system from kidnapping a person."
"Where is the holographic surveillance video?" Chen Xing asked. Everything that happens within the Mingwang signal range will be recorded, even if a coin rolls down the drain.
"The great nobles are protected by the system and must have the authority to call them, but they will never offend the Marquis of Haitang for a baron's maid."
Chen Xing heard this and felt a cold sweat oozing out of his forehead. It seemed that the 100,000 gold coins were going to be taught a lesson.
Afterwards, he led the teacher to the hospital near the college. Although he had not given his dedication ceremony or even met him, Lin Shuyao was already his man, and the aftermath work could not be ruled.
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As soon as I stepped into the morgue, I heard the woman crying loudly.
Following the sound, a middle-aged woman lay on the body covered with white cloth and cried to death. Behind the woman were two children, one man and one woman, who looked like a teenager, sobbing silently.
It should be Lin Shuyao's family.
Seeing this scene, Chen Xing's heart was tense and he felt extremely uncomfortable.
Is it his fault? If he doesn't fight...
No, it's not his fault!
He quickly convinced himself that Wei Qinghai had already played five maids to death. Even if he didn't participate, Lin Shuyao's fate would be the same. If you want to blame, you can only blame her for being unlucky and meeting this big evil star.
"Sir, Sir!"
When she saw Chen Xing, the woman seemed to have seen a life-saving straw. She knelt on the ground and crawled over, hugging Chen Xing's legs and cried, "Sir, Shu Yao is still so young, so well-behaved, so obedient, haven't had a good look yet
In this world, you have to seek justice for her!"
Facing the woman's plea, Chen Xing was both helpless and angry. This time he really lost the rice, and he lost his wife and his soldiers. He was a little baron, and he had the ability to fight against the prince of the Duchy Kingdom. Isn't this what he wanted to do to him?
Do eggs touch stones?
"You are mourning and following the changes, and the adults will definitely find a way." The reception teacher stepped forward to persuade him and pulled the woman away.
"Sir, she is your maid. Infringing on her is equivalent to invading you. You can't let her die in vain!" "Brother, please seek justice for your sister." "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo
It's so miserable."
"I, I will do my best..." Chen Xing said cringibly. He is now a clay Buddha crossing the river - he is unable to protect himself. Not to mention seeking justice, it is hard to say whether he will be targeted.
"I promise you in the name of the maid, Jie Luolul, that the college will never sit idly by, and the people who killed Yaoyao will definitely pay the price..." The reception teacher pulled the woman away, and Chen Xing was able to breathe and leave
Mortuary.
The reception teacher comforted her in there for a while, and the crying gradually became smaller.
"Sir Baron, let me speak." The receptionist said. The two walked aside. The receptionist looked at the door of the morgue, and after confirming that the distance was far enough, he whispered, "Dean Catherine wants to see you."
"See me?" Chen Xing asked vigilantly. He knew the academy's attitude towards Wei Qinghai and could guess the other party's intentions, but he didn't want to be a gun for others, not to mention that his gun was not too thick.
His mind has not broken for a maid whom he had never met before. Although it was really humiliating, how can everything go well in life? No matter how bad some losses are, you have to eat them, and no matter how bad some are, you are, and no matter how bad some are, you are, and no matter how bad some are, you are, and no matter how bad some are, you are.
You have to swallow it too.
"It's just meeting, please don't worry, it won't be too difficult for you." said the reception teacher.
"It's hard for me?" Chen Xing was a little unhappy when he heard this and his face pulled down. Strictly speaking, the dedication ceremony had not been completed yet, and Lin Shuyao's safety should be fully responsible for. But facing the girl who died tragically, he said
No such shameless words.
But when he was moral, the other party pushed it over, which was a bit intriguing. The implication was all his fault, and he was responsible to the end. Although he was unwilling to refuse, he was not a fool and was slaughtered.
He had already admitted his defeat and lost 100,000 gold coins. He treated it as compensation for Lin Shuyao's family for the rest of his life. What else do you think of him? Do you really want him to lose his life and fight with Wei Qinghai to ignore the entire Orchid Town team?
It seemed that Chen Xing's concerns were seen, and the reception teacher bowed and said, "You misunderstood. The main responsibility for this matter is with us. It's not your fault, but..." He paused, "You have also made ten
Ten thousand gold coins, this is not a small amount. For the reputation of the college, we cannot let you lose too much."
He just wanted to accompany a maid to him. Chen Xing thought about it and couldn't refuse. After all, the other party just asked for a meeting, so he couldn't even dare to meet. This was too boring.
After a while, the two left the hospital, returned to the teaching building of the Maid Academy, and took the elevator to the principal's office on the top floor.
The principal's office is extremely spacious, occupying most of the space, surrounded by display cabinets, filled with various trophies and certificates, pennants and medals.
Dean Catherine is a middle-aged woman with a calm temperament and dignified appearance. She is wearing a dark red dress, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, and her chestnut curly hair. She has a very good aura of a British female teacher on earth.
Judging from the purple-blue marano ordinate on his chest, Catherine holds the title of honorary Countess.
"Good meeting, Baron Chen Xing." Catherine left the desk and stretched out her hand to Chen Xing openly.
I have to say that Catherine has a very good temperament. The crow's feet at the corners of her eyes not only do not look old, but adds a mature charm.
"Good luck, lucky luck." Chen Xing held Catherine's hand, gentle and soft, and very comfortable. However, he had no thoughts in his heart, after all, the other party looked over fifty years old.
"I feel very sorry for this happening. It is our unshirkable responsibility to not protect the students. On behalf of all the teachers of the Royal Maid Academy, I would like to express my deepest apology to you." After saying that, Catherine bowed deeply to Chen Xing deeply.
Bowed.
Chen Xing was a little flattered. The more polite the other party was, the more he had plans. This was to put him, the little baron, on the fire.
"Oh, if I had known earlier that my competitor was the prince of the priest, I would not have fought." Chen Xing sighed.
"This is the sixth victim. Even if you don't fight, her fate will remain the same. You don't need to blame yourself." Catherine said.
Chen Xing did not respond, and agreed to Catherine's statement. What can he do? The other party is the prince of the priest and a little baron. What else can he do? He must be pushing if he can, and he can avoid it from afar.
"For the reputation of the academy, we have decided to compensate you for your losses." Catherine announced, "We will arrange another maid for you to complete today's dedication." Before Chen Xing could react, she clapped her hands.
"Hey..."
The door opened, and a refreshing figure walked in. Walking with wind, his posture was full of heroism, and his high heels hit the floor hard, making a crisp sound.
See the moon and cyan lotus!
She walked straight to Chen Xing, stood still, held the scabbard in her hand, bowed and bowed, "Master!"
The movements are neat and meticulous.
Chen Xing was stunned for a while, and his brows gradually frowned. It is true that Yue Canglian is very outstanding. The pride of the college, the most outstanding leader in the past twenty years, is shrouded in countless halos, and is loved by thousands of people, but it is not worthy of him.
Fight with one's life.
In terms of appearance alone, it is not unusual for him to see the moon Canglian is not as good as Ye Yang Bailuo, but only like Ye Yang Qingyan. Of course, each flower has its own beauty. Seeing the moon Canglian is tall and slim, clean and profitable
, has a completely different flavor from other women.
But this does not mean that she deserves Chen Xing to risk his life.
Let’s take a step back and say, if you even lose your life, why do you still have sex? You are not your own wife and daughter, and your relationship is deep and irreplaceable.
"Please forgive me..." Chen Xing was about to refuse, but Catherine shook her eyes at the reception teacher first. The latter hurried forward, took out a letter from his underwear pocket, and handed it to Chen Xing with both hands.
The light blue envelope had a faint fragrance. Chen Xing raised his head and glanced at the reception teacher in confusion.
"This is what Lin Shuyao wrote before leaving the academy yesterday..." The reception teacher raised his head and looked at the ceiling, "To her future master."
When I opened the envelope, the paper was flawless and the handwriting was elegant and neat.
"Master, there is one thing I must apologize to you."
"I feel very ashamed of this, but you are my master. I must confess to you that even at this moment I am ashamed and want to get under the bed to hide."
"Although you did not arrange a meeting before the graduation ceremony, I begged the teacher to let me secretly look at you from a distance."
"Do you know, when I see you, my heart pounds like a deer rushing inside."
"Maybe you will think I am a silly flower silly flower silly, well, in front of you, I am a silly flower silly."
"You look so handsome when you sit in the afternoon sun and drink black tea."
"I'm thinking about what kind of person you are, what kind of life you live, and what kind of stories you have in your past. They said you were a mercenary soldier who broke through your own abilities, I just thought,
Is your heroic appearance on the battlefield as charming as you are now..."
"I want to know everything about you."
"Shuyao is a stupid girl. She came to school stupidly and was chosen by her master."
"But Shuyao promises you that she will take good care of her master, recite poems for her master in spring, wipe her back in summer, pick fruits for her master in autumn, warm her bed for her master in winter, and prepare a great nutritious breakfast for her master every day..."
Suddenly, Chen Xing's eyes seemed to penetrate the glass of the Crystal Palace and saw the sunny smile.
Suddenly, with a "click", the glass cracked and the cracks spread like a spider web. A girl's longing and dreams were shattered.
Chen Xing put away the letter paper and sat down on the sofa.
"Tell me, what should I do?"
Catherine looked at each other with the reception teacher and smiled with relief.
Chen Xing knew that he might be used by others and used as a gun.
But as a man, some things can be retreated, while others cannot. Even when facing the destined ending, the prehistoric beasts and even the ancient demon gods must stand there and launch the final charge.
Faith is here, people are here!
Faith dies, people die!
The soul is like a light, and the lamp is like a dead corpse.
Chapter completed!