cannon fodder love

Chapter 130 Dream Wings 10
Through the efforts of Zhiyue and An Yanbing, the police really re-investigated the murder of the math teacher.

The police came to the school early in the morning and put up a notice, asking insiders to tell them the truth.

But one day passed, and no one came to the temporary police office.

An Yanbing observed all this in the dark. She didn't want to go to the police too early to avoid alarming the enemy. She was waiting for the right time.

Until the evening self-study was almost over, when several policemen were drowsy in the room, An Yanbing walked into the door.

"This female classmate, what's the matter with you?" A male policeman forced himself up and stepped forward to ask.

"I know who the murderer is? Later, you will do as I say." An Yanbing said in a low voice.

After arranging everything, she went to the math teacher and told her way.

"Can this work?" Mr. Ghost said worriedly. He wanted to help, but apart from An Yanbing, no one could see him. Besides, the police were there, and their awe-inspiring spirit prevented him from approaching.

"Everything is on me, you just watch the show from a distance." An Yanbing said confidently.

Teacher Ghost nodded and floated into the distance.

...

The self-study bell rang, Wang Dong walked out of the classroom, and suddenly saw a familiar figure not far away.

"Brother Xiaodong, come with me." Xiaofang's voice came from Wang Dong's ear.

"Xiaofang, is that you?" Wang Dong asked in surprise.

"You come..." The figure walked into the distance.

Wang Dong walked forward as if possessed by a demon.

Wang Dong followed the figure to a lawn, and the figure stopped.

Just as Wang Dong was about to step forward, the girl in the darkness said, "Don't come here, I am just an undead now, if you get too close to me, it will hurt you."

"Xiaofang, I'm not afraid, Xiaofang, I miss you." Wang Dong looked at the figure affectionately, and took a few steps forward.

"Stop, if you step forward again, I will disappear immediately." The girl warned.

"Okay, I'll listen to you." Wang Dong finally stopped.

"Brother Xiaodong, I'm going to be reincarnated soon, and I want to see you before I leave. How have you been doing for more than a month?"

"No, how can I live well without you by my side. I hate the person who hurt you, and he will get retribution." Wang Dong suddenly laughed wildly.

"The person who killed me? Who are you referring to?" the girl asked puzzled.

"Your math teacher, that is, my class teacher, he hurt you, how can I let him go."

"What did you do to him?" the girl asked nervously.

"He drove you to death, how could I let him go, I have been thinking about how to avenge you for more than a month, that day, when his room was empty, I sneaked into his room and put the medicine in In his water glass..." Wang Dong said proudly.Even the police thought the math teacher committed suicide. This was his masterpiece, so how could he not be proud.

"Wang Dong, it turns out that you are the real murderer." The girl standing not far away suddenly smiled, clapped her hands, and the surrounding lights turned on.

"You're not Xiaofang, who are you?" Wang Dong looked angrily at the girl opposite, he always thought it was Xiaofang who came to see him, but unexpectedly it was a strange girl.

"It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that I found the murderer." An Yan sneered.

"I'm going to kill you!" Wang Dong suddenly rushed towards An Yanbing like crazy.

"You still want to kill someone, so take me away." A few police officers quickly rushed to Wang Dong, tied him up, nodded to An Yanbing, and led Wang Dong away.

An Yanbing breathed a sigh of relief, walked a few steps, and said in a low voice, "You've seen it all, you can come out now."

"Thank you, Classmate An." Teacher Ghost said gratefully to her.

"You're welcome, just don't pester me in the future, just report to the underworld." An Yanbing said lightly, she was not a bold person, thinking of a ghost always wandering around, she felt uncomfortable.

Teacher Ghost nodded and left, and An Yanbing also returned home.

"Mom, why aren't you sleeping yet?" Seeing her mother still knitting a sweater for herself under the light, An Yanbing was a little moved.

"It's cold, and the sweater I bought isn't warm, so I want to knit one for you. If you're tired, go to bed first." Caixue looked up at her kindly, then lowered her head and continued knitting.

"Mom..." An Yanbing bit her lip, feeling a little hesitant.

"Bing'er, what's the matter?" Caixue didn't raise her head to ask.

"Oh, it's okay, I'm going to bed." An Yanbing wanted to tell her mother about the earthquake, but after thinking about it, she closed her mouth and went back to the room in silence.

"Zhiyue, you said that there will be an earthquake in a few days, what should I do?" An Yanbing asked listlessly while holding a book.

"Of course it is to find a way to get people to evacuate," Zhiyue said without hesitation.

"But is it useful for me to speak?" An Yanbing asked worriedly. If she said it, people would call her crazy, and no one would believe her words.

"Then let someone in authority issue a notice and force people to move out."

"Yes, find the top leader of the local officials." An Yanbing said with a smile.

But she smiled and became worried again. Will the top leader believe what she said?

An Yanbing turned on the computer and began to search for knowledge about earthquakes, but after searching for a long time, she did not find any valuable information.

"Sister, I will help you. I will make it impossible for everyone to dream, but a few people can still do it." Zhiyue said, waving her little wings.

"Dream making? Yes, dream making can control people's hearts." After solving this problem, An Yan smiled.

Just about to go to bed, the phone rang. An Yanbing picked it up and asked with a smile, "Hello? What's the matter?"

"Are you the shop owner? My wife bought a cosmetic in your shop, and now her skin is not only not good, but red spots appear instead..." The other party was a man with a very unfriendly voice.

"Sir, did you make a mistake? Our cosmetics are endorsed by celebrities and are authentic..." An Yanbing answered patiently.

"I won't listen. Anyway, my wife has disfigured her face after using your cosmetics. If I don't pay compensation, I will sue you for selling fake products and defrauding consumers." The man said fiercely.

"How much compensation do you want?" An Yan asked coldly.

"Fifty thousand, not less than a penny. The deadline for me to give you is tomorrow. If the money cannot be credited to my account tomorrow, I will sue you." The other party hung up the phone after finishing speaking.

"Another villain who wants to blackmail people. It's getting more and more difficult to do business now." An Yanbing sighed and put down her phone.

I was in a good mood, because this phone call is gone.

The business of the online store is good, and within a few months, the level has reached Huang Guan, but as the online store flourishes, some malicious people also come.

Obviously there is nothing wrong with the product, but when they bought it, they insisted that there was something wrong, and demanded to return the product and demand compensation.

An Yanbing didn't want to be troublesome, and those with low conditions were returned smoothly...

Unexpectedly, today, it was [-] yuan, which is too much.

"Miss Ben's money was earned through hard work, how can you talk nonsense, Zhiyue, you go and settle this matter, if he is messing around, teach him a lesson." An Yanbing said angrily.

Zhiyue is a spirit body, no matter where the other party is, it can find it. To deal with a mortal, there are many things An Yanbing can't do, but Zhiyue can.

"Sister, don't worry, I promise to resolve this matter satisfactorily." Zhiyue said with a smile.

(End of this chapter)