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Chapter 161 The Correct Way to Open the White Lotus Scholar (29)

Bai Qiqi quickly looked up, and saw that the expressions of the teachers were not very good, they were livid and gloomy, as if they had found something.

Sure enough, the last teacher who came out, that is, the square-faced discipline director, was holding a small colored porcelain jar in his hand, which looked like it was used by girls to store makeup on weekdays.

"Which one of you belongs to this?" He held up the object in his hand, and the green leaves and flowers painted on the body of the jar were obviously in the shape of a "Ding".

After seeing clearly, everyone's eyes fell on Ding Jiajia.Ding Jiajia's heart was thumping violently.This small pot belonged to her, and it was specially made by her elder brother, and it was given to her as a gift on the day of Jiji. It can be said that there is only one in the whole country.Although there is a bad feeling, but a clear conscience, there is nothing to hide.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Ding Jiajia pursed her dry lips and whispered, "It's mine. But it's filled with Mohua crabapple fat..."

Before he finished speaking, the discipline director nodded knowingly, and then opened the lid. In the cold moonlight, rough white powder could be seen, followed by a strong medicinal fragrance.Definitely not the best Mohua crabapple fat.

"The teacher has tested it just now. It is highly poisonous. Ding Jiajia, this plate of dim sum was delivered by your hands. The poison was found in your porcelain jar. We have checked with the staff on duty at the door. Well, you went down the mountain overnight last night, and when you came back this morning, you brought something that looked like a medicine bag from the bottom of the mountain. The witnesses and evidence gathered, do you have anything to explain?"

At the beginning, the tone was calm without being able to hear the anger, but at the end, the discipline director suddenly raised his eyebrows and sternly said.

Ding Jiajia was about to cry, her little head shaking like a rattle: "It's not me, it's really not me, I can swear to God. I don't know why Mohua Begonia fat turned into poison, I did go down the mountain yesterday I came back after taking the medicine, but it was Qingling’s stomachache, let me go back to Feng’s house to get it!”

At this moment, she still didn't suspect Feng Qingling, and hurriedly grabbed Feng Qingling's forearm, "Qing Ling, please explain to the director..."

"Jiajia, I know you are in a hurry." Feng Qingling smiled and stroked Ding Jiajia's back, her voice was as gentle as ever, but suddenly her tone changed, "But, you can't lie."

Ding Jiajia's body gradually stiffened, and his blood gradually became cold.

Feng Qingling's voice continued to float into his ears, "Yesterday, you were obviously unwell, and said that the medicines in the academy were all ordinary products, of poor quality, and that you didn't have enough credits. Let me borrow your pass to go down the mountain first..."

"..." Ding Jiajia let go of his hand.At this moment, she understood everything, understood why Feng Qingling asked herself to deliver this plate of dim sum, understood who put the poison into her porcelain jar...

She looked at Feng Qingling silently, she still looked weak and kind as usual, like a fairy who was not stained with dust, once, she was blinded by this smile, and when she opened her eyes, she felt cold Come on, it's bone-chillingly cold.

Bai Qiqi also understood.

Ding Jiajia was a substitute for the dead that Feng Qingling had found a long time ago, that's why he was so confident.

She should have thought of it earlier, if she was really poisoned, and if she ate up all the snacks, she would not be able to test for drugs, Feng Qingling, who made suspicious snacks with her own hands, would always find a way to clear the suspicion.

(End of this chapter)