The bereavement boss, he is crooked behind my back

Chapter 63 The Game Begins Again
"Brother, do you usually like to watch the news?" He stepped in and picked up the thermos to pour hot water, and suddenly said.

"I don't think so," she put down her phone, picked up the egg, cracked it with a click, and poured the egg liquid into the bowl, "What's wrong?"

"Just ask." He sipped his saliva, "Don't stew for too long this time, the bottom of the purple casserole was scorched by you last time."

Shi Yi chuckled: "Don't worry, this stewed egg is easier than stewed pig's trotters, I won't mess it up again."

Ruan Yuan was noncommittal, turned and left: "Then brother, come on."

They have lived together for several months, and her cooking skills are still at the level of cooking ten times, breaking the kitchen utensils eight times, and cooking twice.

Fortunately, most of the time was fast food or takeaway, otherwise he seriously suspected that he would be poisoned and died under her "careful" feeding.

In fact, I was a little shaken in my heart: this man can't really cook, can he?
But she quickly denied herself: Before she fell down, she actually cooked a few times. Although it was not delicious, she didn't make him have diarrhea.

So -- play, keep playing.

See who can kill who.

He went back to the study again, picked up the electronic watch, and read the content of that post carefully.

Both the protagonist's older brother and younger brother use pseudonyms.

The post is not long, and the central idea is that little A has dealt with his brother little B coldly for a long time at home, which left him with many ugly scars.

In fact, if this kind of post is unsubstantiated, it will not be long before it will be submerged.

But it is just too well-founded, and the corresponding photographic evidence has fallen.

For example, drunk little A raised his hand to hit little B; little B was picking up garbage alone; little B showed a scar under his collarbone when he leaned over on campus; little B's class teacher went to visit little A's home specially for this...

Although all the real people and key scenes in it have been mosaiced, as long as they are locals, they can tell at a glance that these things really happened in C City.

But these alone did not arouse Ruan Yuan's interest too much.

Because of the domestic violence incident, after all, Shi Yi will suffer from human flesh.

But behind the post, the painting style is a bit wrong.

It starts to say that because of this little B has a withdrawn and cold temper, his heart is dark and twisted, and he bites Lu Dongbin to everyone who wants to care about him.

In the posted photos, little B cut his wrists after being robbed; he hid in the alley in the back street of the school and beat the dog; he splashed water on his female classmate in class; table……

"Tsk," Ruan Yuan quit the website, rubbing his cool, rosy lips with his white fingers, looking at the wall like a slimy eel wrapped around thorny vines, bloody, "The game has started again..."

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After a week, each class held a lively tea party.

According to the school, it is expected to increase the richness of after-school activities and promote the relationship between classmates.

And Class One is a key class that is not on the surface, so there are naturally many talents in it, so it is an honor to be selected to record the video.

In the video, many students shine brilliantly, waving ink, playing zither, reciting aloud...

Among them, Ye Zhi's ballet dance was the most eye-catching.

I saw that under the lighting of the projector and the soundtrack, she stood on tiptoe and spun, dancing gracefully with a slender neck like a noble pure white swan.

"It's so beautiful..." The photographer couldn't help but admire.

All eyes were on her, basically in admiration, only a gleam of ruthless resentment gleamed.

Lu Qiqi bit the potato chips into pieces, and turned to look at Ruan Yuan who was several seats away.

Seeing that he didn't look up, but just fiddled with the electronic watch on his left wrist, he held back a little jealousy.

Hmph, no matter how good the dance is, what's the use? Ruan Yuan doesn't like it anyway.

Ruan Yuan checked the popularity of that post again.

It's already in a low fire state, and the messages are showing signs of starting to swipe the screen.

Most of them are: Fuck, this brother is too vicious!No wonder this brother has become like this!Who is that brother?Ask an enthusiastic crowd to explode!
Or it could be: But this younger brother is quite hateful after he turns bad, so there is something wrong with rejecting other people's kindness so arbitrarily.

The tea party finally ended perfectly amidst laughter and Lou Xiao's speech.

Ruan Yuan turned off the screen of his watch, and clapped in vain to cooperate with the camera that swept over.

"Tungsten—"

The watch screen lit up in the next second.

He glanced over and found that it was Shi Yi who sent the message: I'll pick you up today, don't leave the class after school, lest I can't find you, a local carrot, among a bunch of people.

(End of this chapter)