Chapter 37 037 Want to struggle?
"Uncle Jiang, be normal." Fang Xing said helplessly.

Jiang Hongyun turned his head, "Wait, I suddenly want to take another photo, come here."

He didn't take more pictures, because he was sorry for the grievances he had suffered from that old woman all these years.

Fang Xingsheng was dragged by him helplessly, and took a few more group photos.

After taking pictures, Jiang Hongyun pulled him to chat with a smile.

"I said it's not that you have nothing wrong with you kid, why are you..."

Fang Xing stretched out a finger to his lips, "Uncle Jiang, don't say anything."

"Why is it still mysterious?" Jiang Hongyun wondered.

Afterwards, as soon as he thought about the past, he understood most of it.

He heaved a long sigh, "No wonder you don't want to mention it, forget it, I feel relieved seeing you looking alive and kicking now."

He visited the Fang family the year before last, and the young master of the Fang family he met was not as normal as he is now.

Lying on the chair by the balcony, looking at the flowers on the balcony without saying a word, no response to anyone who spoke to him, if it wasn't for the rolling of his eyes, he would have thought he died young.

Fang Xing smiled slightly, as if comforting someone, "Uncle Jiang, it's okay, I've already walked out."

When Song Mo walked into the dormitory with his schoolbag on his back, Zhuo Ruolian hadn't come back yet.

She lay on the bed, opened the chat software, and clicked on Zhong Xiaoshu's profile picture.

Black Dog: It's over.

Black Dog: Wait for the result.

After she sent the message, she lay on the bed and closed her eyes.

It's all over, time to sleep.

Suddenly, she jumped up again.

It's over, she hasn't started reviewing for the weekly exam tomorrow!
She hurriedly flipped out the textbook, looking at her messy notes on it, her head was clouded.

Damn it, why can't she understand the notes she took herself?
As for Zhong Xiaoshu, the moment he received the news, his face was calm.

Lu Wenjing is finished.

She clicked on a friend's profile picture, clicked into the input box, but didn't know what to say.

After a moment of hesitation, she walked outside the classroom, clicked on the call, and took a deep breath.

"Wanwan, are you okay?"

"Smile? Why did you suddenly think of calling me?" The other party's voice was low and hoarse, without any tone.

Zhong Xiaoshu took a few breaths of air and stated, "Today, Lu Wenjing wants to deal with others the same way he used to deal with you."

"That's it." Wanwan didn't feel anything about it.

It was just another victim like her, she was numb.

She also wanted to resist, but she was too weak, so she could only become the talk of others after dinner, the rags that they disliked.

She no longer has the heart to care about other people.

Zhong Xiaoshu knew that after those incidents, Wanwan's emotions collapsed.

Wanwan is a single-parent family, living with her father, who was busy with work to support the family and neglected her, and she didn't hold any grudges.

After the accident, her father quit his job and took her to another city, but her heart seemed to be stuck at that moment, and she could never get out.

She has been very depressed these years, it's not that she didn't want to get rid of herself, but she was afraid of what would happen to her father after doing so, and worried that Xiaoxiao would feel uncomfortable.

At such a young age, she fell to the point of living like a walking corpse.

Zhong Xiaoshu continued, "But she failed and was caught by the teacher. Maybe she got a demerit or dropped out of school."

Wanwan didn't speak.

A choked voice came from the receiver.

The choking sound became louder and louder, and a cry came from Wanwan's throat.

Although it is only now that she has heard about the fate of those who do many wrongdoings, her life has already been completely destroyed.

Tears can't redeem anything, but all she can do is vent herself.

On the other end of the receiver, Zhong Xiaoshu didn't say much, just stayed with her without saying a word.

The next day.

After Song Mo finished the paper, he stretched and lay down on the table.

"Momo, don't you want to play the video you took that day?" Han Zhiling asked in a low voice.

When Lu Wenjing arrived this morning, she was taken to the Moral Education Department, and she didn't know what to do with her.

"There's no rush to release it." She changed her posture, "Let's release these right now, but it's just to take advantage of her bad luck to add fuel to the flames. It won't make much difference if one more or less."

She was ready to wait and see.

Song Mo smiled, and took out two pieces of nougat from his schoolbag and gave them to her, "However, it's coming soon."

While chatting, I saw the squad leader walking over.

"Student Song Mo, the teacher is looking for you."

"Okay, wait a minute." Song Mo replied, then turned to his deskmate, "I'll go, don't worry."

At this time, Lu Wenjing's parents were sitting in the office, confronting the serious-looking director of the Moral Education Department.

"That girl just says yes? Don't slander our family's Jingjing without evidence!" The woman had a dark face and a bad attitude.

Song Mo saw this scene as soon as he entered the door.

The middle-aged woman sat on a chair, glanced at her coldly, and gave a slight snort.

I don't know where the hairy girl came from, but she dared to slander her daughter.Last night Lu Wenjing went home aggrieved, and cried in her arms for a long time. As a mother, she was so distressed that she couldn't sleep.

"Student Song Mo, you're here." Director Qin's expression softened a little.

Song Mo entered the door obediently, "Teacher, do you have anything to do with me?"

Hearing her name, the woman glanced at her in disgust.

It doesn't look like someone taught it.

How dare she wrong her precious daughter, she will never let her go lightly.

She hugged Lu Wenjing, who was pale, and kept comforting her, "Don't be afraid, Mom will uphold justice for you."

"Mrs. Lu, you don't need to preside over justice. Justice is at home." Song Mo said coldly.

Director Qin with a serious face pushed his glasses, and the corners of his lips rose by one pixel.

"Student Song Mo, let's retell what happened at that time."

"It's like this. At that time, Lu Wenjing and her friends locked me in the equipment room. If I didn't bring my mobile phone, I'm afraid I would really have to be locked there until nine o'clock today." Song Mo stared into the woman's eyes and said a word. One sentence recounts the situation.

There was frost in her eyes.

Seeing Mrs. Lu's arrogant attitude, she felt that there was no need to hold back against Lu Wenjing.

Be kinder, I'm afraid Lu Wenjing will have to turn black and white.

"My daughter has always been kind, how could she do such a thing to bully others?" Mrs. Lu pointed at her nose.

"Mrs. Lu..." Master Qin turned cold, and was about to step forward when he heard Song Mo speak.

"So Ling'ai has been ordered by others? That's right, it's possible for my brother to do evil and threaten my sister."

Mrs. Lu was very angry when she heard the words, "You are slandering!"

Song Mo sighed, took out his mobile phone, searched briefly, and handed it to Mrs. Lu.

"Others are not heroes until they reach the Great Wall, but you will never die until you reach the Yellow River."

After being reported by enthusiastic citizens, Jiangqi City Public Security Bureau arrested the rapist Lu Mouyi at [-]:[-] this morning...

What followed was a long list of crimes, all of which were true.

Mrs. Lu's face froze.

(End of this chapter)

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