Mischief Vampire Highness

Chapter 113 Murder at heights: Ye Xing, don't mess around

"The matter has a direct relationship with Han Xiaoluo. The school police will first detain him in the black area of ​​the student union." The principal said, and several tall school police officers were about to detain Han Xiaoluo.

"Ye, it's really not me, save me."

Helplessly, Han Xiaoluo asked me for help again. Seeing her tearful eyes, I tugged on the strap of my backpack, stood in front of Han Xiaoluo, and said firmly:

"She's not a murderer."

My voice of resolutely denying her was extremely loud in the crowd. The large crowd was silent for a few seconds, and all of them looked at me in unison.

I noticed Monchiko's reaction, he stood opposite me coldly, until I said something, he wrapped his hands in his trouser pockets around his chest, and looked straight at me with sharp eyes, as if he wanted to see through me.

Everyone including Ji Mingxuan also looked at me, not understanding.

"Ye" Han Xiaoluo was guarded behind me, and called me softly in surprise.

"Why do you say that he is not a murderer? If she is your friend, you should protect her?" The straight-haired girl almost broke away from Nami, and yelled at me like a trapped animal.

"Why does Master Xing protect her?"

"Don't you know they are friends? What does Mr. Xing mean?" The whispered discussions spread among the crowd, and everyone looked at me with disbelieving eyes.

"Yexing, don't mess around." Nami winked at me and reminded me to come back to her.

"Student Xia, what evidence do you have to say that she is not the murderer? Don't jump to conclusions without evidence." The principal looked at me with interest and signaled the tough campus police to back off.

I looked sharply at the headmaster's doubts, and my hand on the bag unconsciously tightened. I was nervous and saw Meng Chike and Ji Mingxuan standing side by side behind the headmaster, like the left and right guardians of gods. They used the same Looking at me, I can't understand.

I gritted my teeth and flicked my eyes to glance at the two incompatible guys, their tall and straight bodies were extraordinary.

Monchico, even if no one supports or believes me, I must prove it to you.

Thinking of this, those scenes of being bullied by him, I pulled my bag belt, raised my jaw slightly, and took a step towards the principal.

"Then do you have any evidence that she pushed the person, or...you saw it." I looked straight into the headmaster's eyes, turned to face everyone and continued:
"Whoever of you saw it was she stretched out her hand and pushed him down, even if you saw it, at the height of the 7th floor, who can guarantee that it is Han Xiaoluo."

(End of this chapter)