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Chapter 481 Cannon fodder stepsister does not want to die (38)

Chapter 481 Cannon fodder stepsister doesn’t want to die (38)

Author: Stir-fried pork belly

Chapter 481 Cannon fodder stepsister doesn’t want to die (38)

The day before school was about to start, Qiao Chuwen was taking a yoga class at home, when suddenly two policemen came outside.

After the servant opened the door, Qiao Chuwen had calmed down and sat on the sofa, wiping his sweat while accepting the cross-examination.

"Did you also participate in a racing event on the night of January 22nd?"

Qiao Chuwen nodded, with a hint of doubt on his face.

"What's wrong? What happened?"

"You will know when the time comes. Just answer the questions we ask you truthfully."

Back and forth, Qiao Chuwen responded calmly.

The last two staff members were about to get up and leave. When Qiao Chuwen saw this, he asked curiously.

"Did something happen on the mountain?"

The staff looked at her.

"If nothing happens, we won't come to you now to understand the situation. Do you have anything else to say?"

"Why don't you just investigate the surveillance on the mountain? There will definitely be surveillance in private places like that."

"There is a surveillance blind spot on the mountain. Miss Qiao can tell us if she has any other clues."

After seeing off the two policemen, Qiao Chuwen was tensed up and had no intention of doing anything else. He only wanted to know what happened to the man on the path.

She pretended to be confused and curious and asked around, and finally learned from a classmate that someone was hit and killed on the path, and no one knew the rest of the details.

Throughout the whole day, Qiao Chuwen's heart felt like countless ants crawling across it, unable to find a moment of peace.

After hesitating for a long time, she finally got through Fu Ming's phone number.

"Have the police come to see you today?"

"Um."

"Does your father know anything? After all, I organized this party. I feel very guilty when something like this happened. I don't know who hit the person who had the accident."

Fu Ming was silent for a while.

"I'm not paying attention to this matter. Who did it will definitely be found out in the end, so you don't have to think too much."

The more Qiao Chuwen listened, the more panicked he became.

It was too dark at the time and the lights were dim. After bumping into someone, she subconsciously wanted to run away. In her panic, she had no idea whether she had left any evidence behind.

The last thing that had time to deal with was the marks on the motorcycle.

But she soon changed her mind and realized that the trail was now blocked. If there was any evidence, she would have found it by now.

And the fact that he was still sitting here safe and sound at this time meant that no evidence was found on that road.

At this time, the police had just left the Jiang family.

"What do you say about this? What are you going to do?"

Jiang Lai looked at the paper in front of him and shook his head silently.

"Nothing to do."

"I told you clearly what Qiao Chuwen did. When the time comes, you won't be able to remove the shit basin from your head. Don't blame me for not reminding you."

Jiang Lai raised his eyes and looked out the window.

"Then let's see if she has that ability."

Little Pudding had nothing to say.

On the first day of school, Qiao Chuwen arrived in the classroom early. He sat in his seat without doing anything about the student union, looking towards the door from time to time.

Seeing that the school bell was about to ring, but there was still no sign of Jiang Lai at the door, Qiao Chuwen's heart grew higher and higher, and a touch of excitement was hidden in his heart.

If Jiang Lai doesn't show up, it means that she will definitely be taken away as a suspect. As long as she doesn't show up...

Just as he was thinking this, the moment the school bell rang, Jiang Lai stepped on the bell and entered the classroom.

The moment he saw her, the pen in Qiao Chuwen's hand was almost broken.

Jiang Lai appeared.

This proves that the traces I made on the motorcycle at that time were all covered up.

In the first math class, as the teacher's favorite student, Qiao Chuwen was called up to answer questions as usual.

What she is best at is answering questions and answers with the teacher, very fluently.

There was a teacher coming to the back of the class today to listen to the class. In order to ensure smooth teaching progress, the math teacher named Qiao Chuwen directly to be on the safe side.

Qiao Chuwen, whose mind was full of other things, was still in a daze when her name was called. After being reminded by Fu Ming next to her, she stood up suddenly. Looking into the eyes of the math teacher, she felt only panic.

"Qiao Chuwen, what is your answer?"

Qiao Chuwen gritted his teeth.

How could she possibly know the answer if she didn't even hear the question clearly?

As time passed, there was a dead silence in the class.

Qiao Chuwen had never felt this kind of embarrassment before. She clenched her fists and looked at the math teacher, forcing herself to remain calm and ask.

"I'm sorry, teacher, I didn't hear the question clearly. Can you repeat it?"

The math teacher frowned.

Looking at the teacher in the back row, she didn't waste much time, so she frowned.

"Then sit down, Jiang Lai, and answer the question just now."

Jiang Lai stood up and answered the question fluently. The math teacher nodded and praised "very good" and then continued to talk about the question.

This is just a small incident, not a big problem.

The students didn't think much about it at all. They just thought that Qiao Chuwen was not feeling well and therefore didn't understand the question clearly.

As for the problem of asking Jiang to get up and come back, that's more normal. After all, her math test scores in the past two months have been among the best.

After class, everyone had almost forgotten what happened in class today. As usual, the students sitting in the front turned to Qiao Chuwen to ask questions.

"Chu Wen, for this question, you..."

"I don't know how. You go ask someone who knows."

Qiao Chuwen's face looked ugly.

Others are used to her ever-present smile and gentle and calm attitude.

Leng Buding was bluntly rejected by her, and the classmates in the front row were stunned for a long time before turning around with doubts.

What happened to Qiao Chuwen?

At this time, Jiang Lai was surrounded by many people, all of whom came to ask her the question that the math teacher just asked.

A very normal scene, in Qiao Chuwen's eyes, seemed so ostentatious and dazzling.

It was like a naked mockery of her.

He had lost face in front of his teacher and classmates, but Jiang Lai stepped on her face to gain a sense of superiority for himself.

Qiao Chuwen's eyes became colder and colder.

The next period is physical education class.

Many girls habitually gather around Qiao Chuwen, because she is the cheerleader of the school basketball team. The school basketball team will have a game soon. As the captain, she has the right to choose cheerleaders. Girls who have ideas will naturally have a good relationship with Qiao Chuwen.

Wen builds good relationships.

"Study tasks have been heavy lately, so I'd better leave the role of cheerleader to someone with more stable grades. I think Jiang Lai is a good fit. He's pretty and has good grades."

Of course everyone should give advice upon hearing this.

"Chou Wen, what are you thinking about? Is there anyone in the whole school who is more suitable to be the cheerleader than you? Jiang Lai is a nerd, and she is definitely not as good at dancing as you."

"Yes, is someone talking nonsense in your ears? Jiang Lai has been very high-profile recently. It feels like he is always against us, Chu Wen."

Qiao Chuwen just smiled helplessly.
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