Chapter 53 Eaten Ink (Second Update)

Author: Shui Qianche

Chapter 53 Eaten Ink (Second Update)

late at night.

The blazing fire pierced the dark night, waking up countless people who were sleeping.

The common people put on their outer robes and ran out of their homes to look into the distance. From a street away, they could still see the thick smoke rising into the sky.

"Which house in that direction is on fire?"

"The Wen family, the Wen family that always gets into trouble lately."

"Is it this big family again? Master Wen is still in prison and has not been released, right? Why is something happening in this family again now?"

"A big family always has a lot of things to do. Maybe it's someone in the clan who does it."

People, you pass it on to me, and I pass it on to you.

Most people were too busy watching the commotion to go back to sleep, and flocked to the fire site to learn about the situation.

The government officials arrived in time and stopped a bunch of people outside, but they could not block their eyes and ears.

Hearing the continuous crying outside the house, women and children were rescued one by one, including some who were unconscious.

"The monster has killed people, the monster has killed people!"

A woman with disheveled hair cried frantically.

One of the people outside recognized the woman's identity and said, "This is the second wife of the Wen family."

"A murder? Wasn't there a fire?"

The people watching were amazed and unwilling to leave.

Until the corpses, each in a miserable state of death, were carried out by the government officials.

Ordinary people would see this everywhere on weekdays, and they immediately screamed, making the scene even more noisy and chaotic.

Some people who couldn't bear it voluntarily left the front row and ran away with nausea.

There are also some very sane people who still look at the situation in front of Wen's house and sigh with emotion: "This is not an ordinary fire, there is an evil person committing a crime."

"Maybe seeking revenge." One person answered, "The profiteer has done a lot of dirty things. I don't know how many people he has offended secretly. Today he will reap the consequences."

Finally, the Wen family's casualties were counted, and a total of sixty-eight men died. Among them, fifty-eight were the Wen family's personal guards and ten were members of the Wen family's family.

Because of this major case, the government office stayed up all night and posted announcements during the day.

People gathered around to watch the announcement, and some people shouted and read out the announcement, causing a lot of noise.

Today’s government and academia are also affected by this incident.

In the beginner's class, Master was not in the mood to lecture and let the young children read on their own in the morning.

The wife was sitting at the front desk, and the children were reading aloud. Mi Feixue, the only silent one among them, stood out. There were children who peeked at her with envious eyes, but no one dared to say a word to her.

After reading it intermittently for ten times, the master asked them to write the article silently and to check it when they came back, then stood up and left the podium.

The children responded in unison, and after ten seconds of staring at the Master as he left, they all gathered together to laugh and play like wild horses running wild.

"Wen Qingpo hasn't been to the school for a long time. I'm so envious of him."

"Why are you envious? His father was arrested and sent to jail. Many people in the family died last night."

"Ah? Someone died last night! What happened?"

"My father told me to stay away from Wen Qingpo in the future. His family will be in big trouble!"

"I also know. My mother also told me today. She originally said she would give me a day off today, but my father didn't agree."

The children of various ages talked to each other, and the topic was all about the accident at the Wen family last night, but their focus was more on whether this incident would prevent them from going to school for a few days.

boom.

In order to get closer to talk, a child accidentally bumped into the corner of a waiter's table while pushing.

"Ah! Who -" the child cursed angrily. When he turned his head, he saw a pair of dark and indifferent black eyes. The complaining words were held in his throat, like a little duck whose neck was suddenly strangled.

The children nearby also turned their heads and looked over, and then all the sounds disappeared.

They saw that the side table was knocked crooked, and the inkstone on the side table spilled out, ruining most of the neatly written article on the white paper.

The child who was hurt by the collision had stopped crying just now, but now that he noticed the accident he had accidentally caused, his face turned pale with fright and his eyes turned red.

The other novice children were also silent, including Wang, the oldest child among them, who was eight or nine years old. He also kept silent.

"Young master," the little boy's book boy had to rush over and said to his young master bravely: "Can you apologize?"

The child regained some courage, trembling his lips and said to Mi Feixue: "Yes, yes, I'm sorry, I, I, I didn't mean to do it. I'll help you write a reply. Come back?"

Mi Feixue looked at the child's desk. It was in the row in front of her. The writing on the white paper on the desk was ugly and fat.

She shook her head without hesitation.

dislike.

don't want.

The child thought she refused his apology and immediately cried in fear.

The children around him didn't dare to coax him, they sympathized with him but were afraid.

Fortunately, it was not him who offended Mi Feixue.

The book boy had no choice but to coax him and turned his attention to Fu'an for help.

Everyone is a book boy, and Fu'an's relationship with this book boy is pretty good.

After receiving his look for help, Fu'an came out, first straightened Mi Feixue's crooked desk, and then said politely to the young juniors who were still surrounding them in silence: "Please, young gentlemen, please go play somewhere else.

"

These words were like an amnesty to the children who were standing still. None of them were as arrogant as usual towards the book boys. After hearing the words, they dispersed and returned to their seats.

It was quite understandable for Fu'an to see this. After all, even he would be afraid to face the young master alone when Master Mi was not around.

He bent down and asked Mi Feixue: "Young Master, do you want me to tidy the table for you first?"

Mi Feixue shook her head.

Fu'an retreated to his seat.

It happened that the master came back not long after.

Seeing all the children in the school sitting upright and quietly writing textbook articles, the Master looked surprised. This was completely different from what he thought.

The master looked around the classroom thoughtfully, and then left again without saying a word.

This time he left less than three minutes before he walked back quickly.

The school was as quiet as ever.

Master: "..."

——My students can’t be so well-behaved?!

The Master sat back on the podium with a confused look on his face.

Every child was immersed in copying articles, and Qiao Huai, who was sitting at the table next to Mi Feixue, was the same, but he couldn't calm down. The articles were copied crookedly, and many words were obscured by ink and could not be read.

This kind of page cannot be submitted as homework at all, and the master will ask him to rewrite it if he submits it.

Qiao Huai depressedly crumpled the white paper that had just been filled with graffiti into a ball. When he was about to throw it away, he accidentally looked to the side and his eyes widened.

The ink stains on Mi Feixue's table caused by the inkstone being splashed on the table disappeared little by little, visible to the naked eye, as if something invisible was wiping away little by little.

Qiao Huai blinked, he was really disappearing!

After a while, all the ink on the table was gone, and Mi Feixue put the white paper on which the article was copied.

Qiao Huai saw that the ink stains on the paper began to disappear.

The key points are all dirty places, and the neat fonts have nothing to do with it.

Extra update for Chinese Valentine’s Day!!!
Chapter completed!