"Do you know Zhou Xiaoxiao? What's your relationship with her?" Wang Mengmeng avoided answering, but widened her eyes and asked loudly.

Her eyes were already big and wide, and she could not show her viciousness. Instead, she had a bit of a two-dimensional style. She was a little beauty with a round face and big eyes.

Wang Mengmeng was struggling to death. She would rather convince herself that Li Xianyu and Zhou Xiaoxiao had known each other or had some understanding of this matter than face the speculation that made her nervous.

Li Xianyu spit out a mouthful of green smoke and his eyes fell behind Wang Mengmeng: "Look at my eyes."

Wang Mengmeng was puzzled. Hearing this, she looked at Li Xianyu's eyes inertially. As the smoke between the two rose and drifted, she saw her reflection in her bright eyes, and the ghost standing behind her, wearing a school uniform...

Zhou Xiaoxiao?!

Huge fear exploded in her heart, and there seemed to be a cold snake climbing on her spine. Wang Mengmeng's legs softened, and she screamed and threw herself into Li Xianyu's arms, "Save me..."

Her voice seemed to be a passerby trekking in the cold winter, and her whole body was shaking.

Li Xianyu lowered her head, looked at her faded face, and put her left arm around Wang Mengmeng's small waist. The latter felt relieved instead, and grabbed Li Xianyu's arm tightly, his heartbeat like a drum, begging, "Save me."

As she spoke, her eyes kept glanced back, but she didn't dare to look back.

Wang Mengmeng didn't know if Li Xianyu could save her. She just instinctively asked for help. The man around her gave her an inexplicable sense of stability.

Oh, een... Li Xianyu hugged the cute girl with big eyes and silently added a point to her in her heart.

"Do you have anything to tell me?" Li Xianyu asked.

Wang Mengmeng's face changed and she bit her lip, "Yes, Zhou Xiaoxiao was locked in a boiled water room."

Li Xianyu's eyelids twitched. According to his half-baked law, even if this matter is not enough for murder, he will be punished with criminal responsibility.

"Are you involved in it?" he said in a deep voice.

Wang Mengmeng's face was strange, nodded, and shook her head again: "Zhou Xiaoxiao is introverted, doesn't like to communicate with others, and is a little petty, and always has disputes with her classmates over trivial matters. Over time, she was isolated. Later, the classmates found that even if they bully her, no parents came to school to make trouble, and the teachers didn't care much. So she became the target of bullying girls in the class."

All campus violence in this world cannot escape several factors: not good at socializing, the school’s punishment is light, and parents are irresponsible.

Wang Mengmeng suddenly shivered, shrank into Li Xianyu's arms, and shivered. At this time, Zhou Xiaoxiao's resentful spirit was standing beside her, almost pressing her pale face against Wang Mengmeng.

"There are two female classmates who are the most overdoing. The daily fun is to bully her with people and threaten her if she dares to tell the teacher, she will find someone to rape her and scratch her face. Zhou Xiaoxiao was scared. After a long time, she got used to it. They snatched her pocket money, kicked her into the feces trough in the women's bathroom, and pulled her into the grass behind the school. She couldn't even resist, but only knew how to endure it. The two of them had a good family, and their parents were doing business, and they had some business dealings with my family. I was also one of their team, but I never bullied Zhou Xiaoxiao on the voluntary side, but I didn't dissuade her. Zhou Xiaoxiao was not likable."

She couldn't see that Zhou Xiaoxiao's face was already very ferocious, and her blood-covered pupils were gradually replaced by cataracts.

When dealing with a vengeful spirit, you need to pay attention to two points: one: Do not look at each other. Two: Do ​​not call it a name directly.

If you never forget it, there will be a resounding response. If you call your name directly, it is very likely to attract resentment.

Li Xianyu frowned, tightened his muscles all over his body, and the power of qi and blood surged. Zhou Xiaoxiao seemed to be scalded and quickly floated away.

Wang Mengmeng suddenly felt the chill fade away, and the person in front of her seemed to emit boiling heat, which made her cold body gradually return to temperature. Her delicate body was close to Li Xianyu: "After school that day, everyone left, only the four of us, they beat Zhou Xiaoxiao and pushed into the boiling water room, saying that as long as she dared to stay in it for a night, she would not bully her in the future. I think this is inappropriate, and I don't want to argue with them for Zhou Xiaoxiao, so I turned a blind eye..."

"Who knew that Zhou Xiaoxiao died the next day?"

"We are all very scared and agreed that no one would say this, just treat it as a surprise of hide and seek."

"After so many years, although they no longer mentioned Zhou Xiaoxiao, at the party that day, I could feel that they actually regretted what they did. So at the suggestion of my classmates, they said those words to the boiled water room and said those words, and they might feel much more comfortable. I did as they did and said them. But who knows..."

Wang Mengmeng's big eyes were filled with tears, and she was about to fall.

Li Xianyu closed her eyes and imagined the scene when they returned to campus.

A group of young people who grew up returned to their alma mater, with a look of emotion and regret. Three of them stood in front of them, recalling the mistakes they had made when they were young, and deeply regretted, hoping that their souls would rest in peace.

Rather than saying that they were regretting, Li Xianyu felt that it was what she said and done, but it was just to make her feel better.

They had no spiritual eyes, so they could not see the boiled water room. Perhaps just as they bowed their heads and bowed, the young resentful spirit stood in front of them.

After everyone said what they should say, did what they should do, turned around and left, and continued to move towards the future.

The moment he turned around, he seemed to be forgiven, relaxed, laughed and talked. No one noticed that the dead soul was following them.

Li Xianyu opened his eyes and saw Wang Mengmeng's nervous expression, and saw the resentful spirit not far away.

In the ghost formed by obsession, the resentful spirit cannot communicate. The brother who has not yet fulfilled his love has a clear consciousness because he has not been polluted by resentment.

In this incident, the two girls had already encountered an accident. They were junior high school students back then, and they would not be responsible even if the matter was revealed. The law would forgive them.

But the cause and effect in the world will not be forgiven, so they are not worthy of sympathy.

What about Wang Mengmeng? Should she play the role of a bystander in this incident pay the price of her life for her indifference back then?

Involuntarily, Li Xianyu remembered that there was a huge debate on the Internet, which was not inferior to the dispute between the "salty party" and the "sweet party": Helping you is a love relationship, and not helping you is a duty.

But if Wang Mengmeng could stand up at that time or go to the teacher afterwards, maybe Zhou Xiaoxiao would not have died.

And the price that may be paid is to follow Zhou Xiaoxiao's footsteps and be isolated by her classmates...

Li Xianyu suddenly laughed and said, "Why do you think so much? He is also a veteran of campus violence. There are always one or two classmates who are bullied in isolation in the class. But in those years, including myself, who stood up and saw the injustice?"

Since most people cannot do something, why should we ask Wang Mengmeng to do it?

"Close your eyes." He reached out to cover Wang Mengmeng's big eyes, took out the national emblem that was increasingly effective, and bounced out with his fingers.

The national emblem turned into a stream of light and disappeared, with an arc of electric power passing through Zhou Xiaoxiao's resentment.

Flashes of blue smoke that were invisible to the naked eye rose up, and the resentful spirits were destroyed.

"You, are you developing so fast?" Zhao Yi and his girlfriend came from the corner and met this scene. There was Yang Guangtai who looked "tired but not loving" by their side.

"It's okay." Li Xianyu patted her on the shoulder.

Wang Mengmeng ignored Zhao Yi and the other two and looked around tremblingly. Naturally, she couldn't see Zhou Xiaoxiao who had been destroyed. She still refused to come out of Li Xianyu's arms and boldly held Li Xianyu's cheek with her two little hands: "I want to look at your eyes, you, look around."

"Is your roommate so good at picking up girls?" Zhang Hui couldn't believe it.

"Isn't your best friend flirting with my brother?" Zhao Yi kept twitching.

"..." Yang Guangtai.

Bastard, I obviously liked it first.

Is this the difference between a single dog and a single noble?

Wang Mengmeng obviously couldn't escape the claws of the salted fish. He looked down on the average person inside. This "blind date" could be ruined.

As expected, I still want to go to the Internet cafe to play games, my girlfriend is redundant.

After repeated several times, it was confirmed that there was no Zhou Xiaoxiao in Li Xianyu's pupils. Wang Mengmeng breathed a sigh of relief and collapsed on Li Xianyu like she was exhausted.

"She, will she still follow me?"

"Won't."

"Can I believe you?" Wang Mengmeng looked weak.

"Believe it or not." Li Xianyu pushed her away and walked towards the private room.

So cool... Wang Mengmeng looked at his back and suddenly had a myocardial infarction.

The supper continued, and Wang Mengmeng took the initiative to come to Li Xianyu and insisted on being next to him to feel safe. Zhao Yi and others smiled ambiguously.

Li Xianyu was inexplicably and deserved to be the target of drinking. Yang Guangtai took the opportunity to take revenge and caught him to death, but Li Xianyu could not drink it and forced Huang Yicong to join the gang.

"What's wrong with you recently? You're always absent-minded." Yang Guangtai said.

Huang Yicong hardly spoke during the meal, with a look of kidney deficiency on his face and his eyes were dull.

Hearing this, he forced a smile, picked up the wine and clinked the glass with Li Xianyu.

"Is it okay?" Li Xianyu asked with concern.

He shook his head and fucked him in one go.
Chapter completed!