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Chapter 242 Jealousy
"What are you going to do?"

Principal Wei was somewhat curious about how Zhao Xuerong confirmed that Yu Qiaoling was the murderer.

Yu Qiaoling is the young staff member in the school cafeteria.

Ever since Zhao Xuerong suspected that she was the one who poisoned her, Principal Wei, Zhao Xuerong and Xiaoyue have been following her.

During this period, Principal Wei also discovered that the two ghosts were different from other ghosts, for example, they were not afraid of the three fires.

Whenever someone passed by, Principal Wei had to move away from them to avoid colliding with them and getting hurt by the three fires.

But the two of them just didn't care and completely ignored the existence of the Three Fires, and the Three Fires seemed to have lost their effect on them.

So they followed Yu Qiaoling after get off work, followed her to pick up the children from school, followed her to buy groceries, and then followed her all the way to her home.

However, it seems that Yu Qiaoling lives alone with her daughter, so she must be divorced.

Her daughter is in her teens and is very cute, but she does not go to the school where Yu Qiaoling works, but to another school nearby.

As for why she didn't go to the school where she worked, it was probably due to financial reasons and because of school district requirements.

The house they lived in was obviously rented and the environment was not very good.

Yu Qiaoling is good-looking, but she looks haggard due to the ravages of life.

She spoke softly and gently, and it was obvious that she loved her daughter very much. Even if she was tired after a day, she still insisted on cooking a few delicious dishes for her daughter.

Her daughter's name, as shown in her homework book, is Sun Yanan. Yu Qiaoling calls her Nannan. She is a very well-behaved and sensible girl.

When her mother picked her up from school, she sat obediently in the back of her car.

When buying groceries, she stood quietly by the side and tried to help her mother carry things from time to time.

When he got home, the first thing he did was to take out his exercise book and start doing his homework, without worrying about Qiaoling at all.

Looking at the mother and daughter, Zhao Xuerong began to wonder if she had suspected the wrong people.

Instead, it was Principal Wei who insisted that she take another look.

"One must not only look at superficial things."

So Zhao Xuerong continued to choose to dream.

When it was late at night and the mother and daughter were fast asleep, Zhao Xuerong turned into a ball of light and entered Yu Qiaoling's dream.

Zhao Xuerong looked around and found herself in a room.

Looking at the furnishings around, it is a very cozy home, with a large wedding photo hanging on the wall.

The hostess in the photo was Yu Qiaoling, but the host’s face was blurry, like a mosaic.

This should be Yu Qiaoling’s original home.

Just when she was wondering where Yu Qiaoling was, she suddenly heard crying and smashing sounds outside the door.

Zhao Xuerong hurried out, only to see the living room in a mess.

The TV was smashed, the refrigerator was pushed over, pots and pans fell to the ground, and porcelain and glass were all over the floor.

Yu Qiaoling curled up on the sofa, holding her head, and received a barrage of slaps.

The man standing in front of her swung his hands, leaving afterimages, and hit hard.

Even if the face is distorted and you can't see the face, you can still feel the other person's cruelty.

Moreover, there seemed to be a breath of fear spreading in the air. Even Zhao Xuerong, who had entered the dream, seemed to be infected. She felt an inexplicable fear in her heart.

At this moment, a baby crying sound suddenly came from Yu Qiaoling's arms. It turned out that she was holding her daughter in her arms.

Seeing this, Zhao Xuerong couldn't hold back any longer and jumped out and yelled, "Hey, what are you doing? How can you hit someone?"

When Yu Qiaoling, who was being beaten, heard the voice, she raised her head suddenly. When she saw it was Zhao Xuerong, she seemed even more frightened than before.

His eyes widened, his body trembling slightly, and he said in a trembling voice: "It's not me...it's not me...I'm sorry...Teacher Zhao...Teacher Zhao..."

The surrounding scenery suddenly shattered, and in an instant, the scene changed.

Zhao Xuerong found herself standing at the school gate on a sunny afternoon.

A car was parked on the side of the road. She was very familiar with this car. It was her husband Ding Zhihao's car.

At this time, Yu Qiaoling also rode a bike and came from a distance. Another Zhao Xuerong came out of the school, the car door opened, and Ding Zhihao got out of the car holding flowers.

"Wife~"

Ding Zhihao waved from a distance, then walked towards Zhao Xuerong.

At this time, Yu Qiaoling was riding a bike and almost hit him, causing Ding Zhihao to glare at her fiercely, his face full of disgust and impatience.

However, Ding Zhihao did not say anything. He turned around and put on an affectionate look, hugged Zhao Xuerong who had come up, gave her a kiss, and presented her with the flowers in his hand.

"Wife, I love you." Ding Zhihao said with deep affection.

"Hubby, I love you too." Zhao Xuerong smiled sweetly.

Zhao Xuerong, who was watching all this from a third-person perspective, suddenly felt a little nauseous at this moment.

Yu Qiaoling looked at the rose in Zhao Xuerong's hand, with envy and jealousy clearly revealed on her face.

And the rose seemed to trigger some of Yu Qiaoling's memories.

The scene changed several times, and each time it was the scene of Ding Zhihao giving her flowers.

Thinking of Yu Qiaoling's marriage, Zhao Xuerong wondered in her heart, is it because she is jealous of my happiness?

"Teacher Zhao is so happy..."

"Teacher Zhao and her husband have a really good relationship..."

"Ms. Zhao's husband is so nice to Ms. Zhao..."

"Ms. Zhao's husband is so infatuated, he sends flowers to her every day..."

……

These sounds echoed in Qiaoling's dreams.

For Zhao Xuerong, these happy memories are like heart-eating worms to Qiaoling, constantly devouring her soul.

"My husband used to love me like this..."

Yu Qiaoling's husband appeared in her dream again. His originally distorted face slowly turned into the appearance of Ding Zhihao.

Zhao Xuerong was stunned.

"Did Ding Zhihao get married before?"

But then she realized that this was impossible because Ding Zhihao and she were college classmates.

He had been pursuing her since college, but she had never agreed. It was not until after graduation that they officially started dating and finally got married. During this period, it was impossible for Ding Zhihao to marry anyone else, even though they had a daughter that big.

Looking at the two people looking at each other affectionately with Ding Zhihao's face in front of her, Zhao Xuerong felt uncomfortable.

Then a figure appeared directly beside the two of them.

Yu Qiaoling, who was gazing at Ding Zhihao affectionately, saw Zhao Xuerong appear. A look of horror appeared on her face. Her mind was shaken again, and her dream changed accordingly.

But this time it wasn't sunny.

Instead, the wind was blowing and the rain was pouring.

Yu Qiaoling was riding an electric scooter, getting caught in the rain and blown around by the wind.

Just at this moment, a car sped past her, splashing dirty water all over her.

She was so angry that she cursed at the car, then rode her bike to chase after it.

At a traffic light intersection, she happened to see Ding Zhihao leaning over from the driver's seat and kissing Zhao Xuerong.

When his eyes fell on Yu Qiaoling, a look of disgust and contempt appeared on his face.

Yu Qiaoling stayed in the rain, watching the two of them quietly, without scolding them. She just watched quietly like that until the green light came on and the car sped away, splashing water all over her again, which made her come to her senses.

When she arrived at the school gate, she saw Ding Zhihao holding an umbrella, opening the car door and letting Zhao Xuerong get out.

Looking at the other person's fluttering long skirt and then looking at her own appearance like a drowned rat, Yu Qiaoling felt extremely unbalanced.

Zhao Xuerong also remembered that this should be the morning of the day when she had the accident.

(End of this chapter)