National School Prince Is A Girl

nine in the morning.

The police station door.

The media to do news is much more unprecedented.

"I heard that someone has released a message on the Internet. It will be a step faster than the police. All the people involved in this case will find out. May I ask the Yellow Bureau, is this true?"

"There are people who say that this is at most a power transaction. High school students are not the ability to distinguish between right and wrong. Why do they agree, is it a matter of interest?"

"Where is the victim? The Yellow Bureau is not convenient to answer, can you let the victim say a few words?"

Bo Ji listened to those problems, his brows were wrinkled, and he put on his coat and the gods, and entered the police station from another side door.

If the face of Qin Mo appears in front of the media, it will definitely fry.

Secretary Huang also understood this truth, so he sent people to wait in a specific position early. Now, when Qin Mo came in, he immediately greeted him: "Things are tricky, the victim..."

Speaking of this, Secretary Huang lived and looked at Bo Jiu, who stood behind the Qin desert: "Is this?"

"My brother." Qin Mo’s voice is very light: "Let's say, the outside media is so bad, and nothing is secret."

Secretary Huang wants to ask when you have a younger brother, but it is obvious that such an occasion is not suitable for asking. He only looked at Qin Mo and whispered: "The family of the victim came."

It seems that the problem lies with the family of the victim.

Clever as the Qin desert, almost instantly understand the meaning of Secretary Huang.

Two people followed Huang Wei into the lounge.

There was not only Li Mengran, but also Li Mengran's mother. She looked a little worried, as if she had not accepted all of this.

The witch was sitting next to the transcript, as if it was the last confirmation: "Do you mean that the teacher Yang has always been good to your daughter?"

After Bo Ji heard such a question, the hand hidden under the sleeve changed, and the eyes were black.

"Little witch!" Huang said: "I didn't mean to make a transcript for the time being?"

Wu did not sleep for a day, already tired, his face just want to sink, he saw the Qin desert standing not far away, and the voice also changed with sand: "A lot of media are waiting for the result of this case, The Yellow Bureau, we have been dragging on for too long, we always have to give everyone an account, let alone the public has the right to know."

"Public?" Li Mengran's mother suddenly woke up: "You mean to tell everyone about this."

Wu Yu appeased: "This is a normal process, filing a case for investigation, and there must be a victim's lawsuit."

"When did we say that we were going to sue." Li Mengran’s mother stood up and was a little excited: "This matter... If this is known, how can my daughter stay in school, and the neighbors will Pointing out, saying how can I have such a daughter, have you ever thought about such a result in your case, why should you disclose it?"

No one noticed.

When she said this sentence.

Li Mengran’s shackles...

Perhaps she should listen to that person and leave last night.

In that case, what people remember is always her death.

Instead of facing countless shots and people's curiosity and speculation and her mother's reaction...

"Auntie."

Suddenly, a clear cymbal sounded.