When the teaching director heard Ji Baimo's words, he opened his eyes tightly, reached out to the front with one hand, and grabbed Ji Baimo, but he couldn't catch it. There was fear in his eyes and he was unwilling to give up.

He didn't understand what was going on with the man in front of him. He looked so gentle and elegant, with an extremely easy-going personality, and the same was true for the appearance of being in front of the public in the capital. The young head of the Ji family was generous, easy-to-talk, and humble noble son.

But the person in front of you now...

The director wanted to say something, but couldn't say anything. The question just now was the last sentence he said in his life.

He could only open his eyes unwillingly and swallow the last breath in his throat. He would not understand that he would die for this reason.

--Dirty her eyes.

After the teaching director died, a person came out from the side. Wen Youchen looked at the scene with a tsk, shook his head and sighed. Ji Baimo and Yan Bai were really amazing together. In one word, it was cruel, especially Yan Bai. When he saw this scene, he felt... he felt so painful. Although the castrated person was not himself, although the teaching director was indeed a beast, he still couldn't help feeling a chill, his lower body became cold, and he secretly made up his mind that he would never mess with Yan Bai.

Otherwise, it would be a dying person. For example, this teaching director wants to hit the gun by himself. Who should he blame?

Wen Youchen thought about it and walked to his desk and looked at the illuminated computer screen. The folders opened by the director before were filled with photos and videos he took to threaten some female students over the years. The ground was also in a mess, with blood and breathless teaching director.

"Bai Mo, what are you going to do?" Wen Youchen turned his head and looked at Ji Baimo, asking, since Ji Baimo had done this, he had already made his own considerations.

"It's burned, nothing is left." Ji Baimo glanced at the room, took out the handkerchief from his pocket, and wiped his hands carefully and seriously.

It's dirty here, and dirty things should not be left in this world, nor should they be stained with her hands.

"Ah?" Wen Youchen was confused when he heard Ji Baimo say this. Before he could react, Ji Baimo left here directly.

Wen Youchen had no choice but to accept his fate and work as a coolie, bowed to the boss, and bowed to the two bosses.

...

Ji Baimo walked straight under the flower vine rack where Yan Bai often stayed in the campus. There was a figure sitting there. At this moment, he felt Ji Baimo's arrival. He turned around and looked at Ji Baimo, with a gentle corner of his lips rising slightly, his voice sweet and glutinous, and he spoke.

"Mr. Ji, thank you for helping me destroy the body." After saying that, he also Yangyang's phone number. The phone number in his hand was not dialed on the screen. It was Mu Fan's phone number, which Mu Fan left for her before.

Ji Baimo glanced at the phone name on Yan Bai's mobile phone screen, squinted his eyes, and walked to Yan Bai's face in a few steps, sat down beside Yan Bai, and wiped Yan Bai's hand with the handkerchief in his hand. He looked very focused, as if Yan Bai was stained with something dirty in his hand.

"Eh?" Yan Bai blinked his eyes and looked closer at Ji Baimo's side face, as if asking.
Chapter completed!