Bao Gucheng cast a casual glance at Wei Yang: "Who says it must be poison?"
Bao Gucheng’s expression was serious: "Watch your wording. We live in a society governed by law, everything is handled according to the law."
Wei Yang: "Hah? Since when have you been so merciful, boss?"
Aren’t you the one who always says that there are too many loopholes in the law that cunning people exploit, so for certain individuals, special measures are needed.
Have you forgotten the earnest teachings you gave us?
A spirited and playful white figure flashed across Bao Gucheng’s mind, and the corner of his lips curled slightly: "She said, try not to kill."
The plane flying back to the capital was halfway there.
Wei Yang received a message from a detention center: Xi Yuanshan and Xi Ruzhu were injured in a fight and consumed a drink with unknown contents. Xi Yuanshan’s wound developed tetanus, compounded by a brain tumor pressing on his nerves, and he died on the spot.
Xi Ruzhu was severely injured, her face disfigured, her mind deranged, gripping Xi Yuanshan’s corpse, biting continuously, as if wishing to chew his bones into pieces.
The message came with several photos.
Each photo was shocking, especially Xi Ruzhu’s ruined face and bald head... absolutely shocking!
Wei Yang reported the news to Bao Gucheng, who didn’t even raise an eyebrow, as if he had expected it.
Wei Yang couldn’t help but feel puzzled, as curious as a cat. Was that glass of water the boss gave really poison or not?
If it wasn’t poison, how could Xi Yuanshan’s tetanus act up so quickly? How could Xi Ruzhu’s madness be so complete? And why was the boss so calm?
He dared not ask more, only mumbled with a sigh at the string of shocking photos: "Such a spectacle, it’s a pity it won’t make the papers for more people to see, how regrettable..."
Bao Gucheng suddenly slowly lifted his lips: "Unblock the Qingcheng High School campus forum."
Wei Yang was a bit taken aback: "Didn’t you say it was a corrupting site for young people, not to be allowed to exist?"
Bao Gucheng calmly said: "Strengthening moral warning education, the forum is not a bad place for that."
A restless night turned a page.
Qingcheng High School greeted the first light of dawn.
Although Xing Yue said everyone could have a break to study at home for the last two days before the college entrance exams, before six in the morning, everyone in the East Sea Class was already sitting at their desks for morning reading.
The only empty seat belonged to Xi Rubao.
Wu Qianman curiously asked Xi Zuzi: "Is the little fry sleeping in?"
Xi Zuzi: "Hmm, yeah."
Kind of, with such injuries, she needs to recuperate.
Wu Minghao was a bit worried: "The day after tomorrow is the battle, can the little fry handle it in this state? She needs to wake up."
Xi Zuzi propped her chin and thought: "To wake her up... it wouldn’t be hard."
Her jade-like fingers gently flexed, and a little crow outside the window immediately flew over: "Ancestor?"
Xi Zuzi: "Send a message. For the Zhang family three and a half miles east, within tonight, they are to prepare a medicine lead for the little fry and personally kneel by her bedside to apologize."
The rules of spells dictate that the one who casts can also break.
If the other party obediently breaks the curse, the death penalty can be averted.
"If he’s not honest..." Xi Zuzi nonchalantly toyed with her long fingers, "tell him the Ancestor will take a soul from him as medicine."
The little crow nodded solemnly: "Jinjin will handle it right away!"
Xi Zuzi’s tone was lazy and casual: "Such a small role doesn’t require your personal attention."
The little crow: "Jinjin understands!"
Saying this, it plucked a tiny down feather from its leg, blew on it, and it transformed into an even tinier little crow, fluttering out the window...
The classmates saw Xi Zuzi beckon and play with a bird, only thinking that Zuzi was so pure and idyllic, untouched by the world’s troubles! Surely, the Ancestor sister couldn’t bear to even step on an ant!