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Chapter 400: The rumored death

I was awakened by hunger.

When I saw that it was noon, I lazily got up from the bed and went to the kitchen to flip through it. There was nothing but a few potatoes. I simply cooked a pot of rice and started to stir-fried potato shreds by myself.

I can't cook, even if I fry shredded potatoes, I was taught by Yin Xinyue.

Li Mazi is definitely a dog. She smelled the smell and entered the store: "It's really a fate. I caught up with the meal as soon as I came back. Brother Zhang, to be honest, are you cooking and cooking for me because you feel sorry for me?"

At this moment, I wish I could raise my might and cut Li Mazi to death with a kitchen knife.

While I was frying shredded potatoes, Li Mazi moved a small stool and sat next to him and said, "Brother Zhang, I have found out the goldfish bracelet you asked me to check. Recently, a female college student bought a black goldfish bracelet in the fritters market. The person who sells the goods was called Lao Yao, who made a living by the Dingtu Master."

"He is in poor health and has been hiding his life by eating ginseng, so everyone in the circle calls him old medicine! This old thing has good skills and can often find some strange things, but they are all small-scale quarrels and are not worth much money. So some of the Tushita who worked with him had already lived in small villas, and only he was still in the frivolous market."

I stir-fry the dishes without looking back: "Continue."

Li Mazi swallowed: "This goldfish bracelet was dug out by him. But today Lao Yao didn't come to set up a stall, so he didn't meet him. It was the news that someone told me. The bracelet was actually average in color. Although it was black jade, there were two particularly clear cracks on it. It was a defective product. It was not worth 500 yuan. Who knew that Lao Yao was very polite and actually fooled a female college student to buy it..."

This female college student should be Li Xiaoling.

It seems that Li Xiaoling's suicide is inseparable from this goldfish bracelet.

I put the dishes on the plate and asked, "Then do you know when Lao Yao will come to set up a stall?"

"Sunday." Li Mazi replied, "What? Do you want to ask Lao Yao for help? I tell you that Lao Yao is so weird. Except when selling things, you don't say a word. If you don't know him, you will probably think he is a mute."

I ignored Li Mazi, but just served two bowls of rice and ate there.

Li Mazi was very dissatisfied with my cooking skills: "Brother Zhang, is this potato shredded? If I study less, don't lie to me, this is fucking thicker than French fries."

I was so angry that I threw my chopsticks: "If you like to eat, eat it, if you don't eat it, get out."

"Brother Zhang, no matter what, I have been running for you for a whole morning, you can't cross the river and destroy the bridge, right?" Li Mazi protested while sipping rice.

I glared at Li Mazi fiercely, scaring him to go to play with the computer after eating.

Just as I was cleaning up the dishes, Li Mazi suddenly shouted: "Brother, come and have a look!"

"What's wrong?" I asked.

"That brat named Zi Su has left you a message again. Tell me, I thought I was the king of heaven, and I was there any time I called."

I pushed Li Mazi aside, and found that Zi Su only left me one sentence: I know why Li Xiaoling committed suicide.

"Why?" I replied immediately.

Zisu was online at this time. He was obviously very proud of having such important information and said proudly: "I heard that it was a rumor. Before Li Xiaoling committed suicide, someone took a photo of her getting off the BMW. So some people in the school said she was kept by an old man, and some people said she was willing to fall into the bar and become a drinks lady to earn extra money. In short, there are all kinds of unpleasant words. Our teacher also talked to Li Xiaoling for this. As a result, that night, Li Xiaoling, who was overwhelmed, committed suicide..."

At the end, Zi Su also added: "You are still an expert, why can't you even find any news?"

Li Mazi, who was watching the fun on the side, was immediately furious: "Damn, does this kid deserve a beating? Brother, if I were you, I wouldn't be able to bear it."

I smiled at him: "It's okay, I can bear it."

Because of Li Mazi's interruption, Zi Su couldn't get a reply online for a long time. She was so anxious that she seemed to be an ant on the hot pan: "How is it? Is this clue very useful? I also went to the school to search online and found a photo of Li Xiaoling getting off the BMW."

Zisu sent a photo.

In the photo, Li Xiaoling is wearing a mask, her eyes are unhappy, and the BMW behind her is extremely beautiful and incompatible with her student identity.

"How is it, isn't it very exciting?"

"Where are people?"

"Hey! Master, are you here?" Zi Su said several words in a hurry.

I was silent for a moment and replied, "If I were Li Xiaoling, I would probably commit suicide. After all, the rumors outside were too terrible. Even if there was nothing, they were spread to ten or ten. They just held the mind of watching jokes, but Li Xiaoling could not look up as a human being in her life..."

"Master, you are right. The most terrifying thing in this world is the group of people who don't know the truth."

The impatient Zisu hurriedly went offline without waiting for my reply.

I looked at the conversation on the computer screen and felt a moment of loss of consciousness.

As Zi Su said, in today's world with such advanced technology, what hurts the most is not swords, guns and bullets, but gossip.

A seemingly unintentional sentence may change a person's life.

Even killing a living life!

I seem to understand a little why the lip sewing incident occurred in Wuhan University after Li Xiaoling committed suicide.

Did everyone who hid behind the scenes and said bad things about Li Xiaoling had their lips sewn?

I decided to go to Wuhan University again tomorrow morning.

Stepping into the gate of Wuhan University, a nervous breath came towards me.

Is something wrong again?

Several young students were still talking about news while walking past me with textbooks in hand.

"Have you all heard of it? Last night, another lip sewing incident occurred in the boy's dormitory."

"Really? Didn't the school say that it has installed cameras and sent a lot of security guards on duty? Why did such a terrible thing happen?"

"Can you believe the school?"

"By the way, who is that boy?"

"I don't know you, I seem to be a senior in my sophomore year."

"I know, a fellow villager, happened to live next to him. I heard that this senior is usually home-cooked, but he is very curious and very gossipy, and he seems to be called... Zisu."

Perilla!

I couldn't help but be stunned after following their steps.

Is it the perilla I know?

The students walking in front were still talking selflessly.

"Oh, a big man is so 80 years old, no wonder he has his lips stitched."

"By the way, I heard that he had an ambiguous relationship with Li Xiaoling before, and the school website was dug out early this morning. The two of them had worked together on a topic, and they were so intimate that they wanted to go to the hotel directly."

Although they despise gossipers very much, they are actually this kind of person themselves.

I listened to their voices gradually faded away.

Why does Perilla get lip stitched?

A bad idea suddenly flashed through my mind.

Could it be that he talked to me about Li Xiaoling's suicide online last night?

I couldn't help but walk downstairs of the girls' dormitory and stared at the dormitory where Li Xiaoling lived in a daze.

Li Xiaoling, who committed suicide in a red dress, has her resentment reached the level of a ghost king? I have never seen such a powerful resentment before.

Suddenly, a red shadow flashed in the window of Li Xiaoling's dormitory.

It was indeed her.

But this is a girls' dormitory. I can't go in at this moment, otherwise I will not only not be able to subdue Li Xiaoling, but will be arrested by the security guard and into the police station.

The charge is the lip-sewing maniac!

I was racking my brains to think of a solution when a familiar voice suddenly sounded behind me: "Why are you here again?"
Chapter completed!
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