Terror System
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It was just that he didn't say it, because Dong Jie's parents didn't let Dong Jie investigate him because they knew that this matter wasn't something an ordinary person could handle, either, and they didn't want Dong Jie to get involved.

Since that was the case, wouldn't what he called helping Dong Jie now be to his detriment?

After all, with Dong Jie's character, even if the person who killed his parents was not a human, but this kind of evil, he probably wouldn't give up.

Thinking like this, Xia Feng suddenly felt like he had done something stupid, and he did not know what to say.

Dong Jie did not speak either. It seems like he is thinking of something. After being silent for a while, Xia Feng asked doubtfully.

"Sister, if it was really that evil thing that killed your parents, would you give up?"

"No matter what it is, I will find a way to destroy it!"

What Dong Jie said was decisive, obviously he would not give up on continuing the investigation.

"But this kind of crime cannot be handled manually. Brother, even though you are strong, you do not understand Taoism. Even if you find something, you can't take revenge on your parents."

"As long as I know what killed my parents, I can deal with it. I can't, but I can always find someone who can handle them."

"Maybe the people from the Celestial Master Guild have a solution. "

"But the people from the Celestial Master Guild charged a very high fee, at least hundreds of thousands, or even millions. Brother, do you have that kind of money?"

"No, but I'll find a way."

After the two chatted for a while, Xia Feng also changed his previous idea to help Dong Jie, and started explaining the difficulty of resolving this kind of thing, but Dong Jie did not care.

However, he thought about it, if it was his own encounter with this kind of thing, he would definitely not forget it. No matter what, he would find a way to find the ghost that killed his parents and destroyed them, so he did not do so, and did not say anything more.

In order to find the killer, there is no doubt that we should start with the curse that Dong Jie's parents suffered.

Right now, Xia Hongyuan might be the only one who knew about this, but since Xia Hongyuan did not tell Dong Jie at the beginning, even if Dong Jie asked, she might not have said it.

After all, this was not concealment, but a kind of protection for the younger generation by the elders.

But since he could think of this, Dong Jie could definitely think about it, but he did not know what he had to do to make Xia Hongyuan tell the truth.

Since Dong Jie was going out in the next few days, Xia Feng woke up in the morning and went to school alone.

Parking the car in the back parking lot of the school, he had just gotten out of the car when he heard Zhang Ruchun's voice from behind.

"Xia Feng, what a coincidence."

Xia Feng turned around and saw Zhang Ruchun running quickly.

Recently, Zhang Ruchun did not know if he had given up on her, so he did not appear in front of her too often, and he did not send her a loving breakfast. If he had not met today, perhaps he would have forgotten about Zhang Ruchun.

"Yes, I drive many times a month, and I get to meet you every time I drive."

"It's called fate, so just accept your destiny."

"What fate have you received, where you played around recently, I haven't seen you in a long time."

"Did you miss me? Think I can call me and make an appointment with me. I'll turn on the phone for you 24 hours a day and keep calling you anytime, anywhere."

"Yes, I miss you so much. The room I opened was empty for a few days. I have no activities tonight. Let's go and exercise together?"

Xia Feng said that he gave Zhang Ruchun a bad seduction, and Zhang Ruchun gave him a blank look and said.

"There will be a party soon. I'm in charge of my class program and beyond. I haven't had much time lately. I'll make an appointment with you when I'm done."

The two walked over and chatted, but as soon as they reached the lower floor of the teaching building, they suddenly heard Shen Yue's displeased voice coming from behind them.

"Again, Xiao Yueyue, are you here for Auntie? Why are you so angry in the morning?"

"I'm not here, aunt, I'll take care of you."

Shen Yue looked at Zhang Ruchun unhappily, then quickly walked past them and walked to the teaching building first.

"Look, my guess is very accurate, but whether or not she comes, aunts like this, ****** are typical."

Zhang Ruchun looked at Shen Yue's back as he was about to go upstairs and pout, then he straightened his chest and said.

"You know, I'm still soft."

Xia Feng looked at Zhang Ruchun's chest, then nodded solemnly.

"You can really see it."

"Why are you so annoying."

Although Xia Feng had been staring at his chest a little miserably, Zhang Ruchun was not angry, instead, a tiny bit crashed into Xia Feng with his arm, and then ignored Xia Feng and ran quickly.

Xia Feng touched the place where Zhang Ruchun had just hit him, and he couldn't help but feel a hint of lust in his heart, he felt that if he took the initiative, he would take the initiative, he might really have something to do with Zhang Ruchun.

He felt that he was too good in the past. No matter what kind of evil idea Zhang Ruchun was against, it was the king's way of doing it if he could.

After all, Wang Wanru's side basically did not act in the short term, and Dong Jie needed to break through for a long time, though, so the only people around him who could be called beautiful were Shen Yue and Zhang Ruchun.

Shen Yue was a bit unsure in his heart, but Zhang Ruchun's apparent intention to use it was not necessarily so.

Thinking of it like this, Xia Feng felt that one day he should take Zhang Ruchun out to eat, and then watch a movie or something together, There might be a chance to get up.

Throughout the morning of self-study, what the old class talked about the most was the evening party.

Under normal circumstances, old classes have an attitude of not supporting or opposing some of the activities organized by the school.

For the first time in the history of such an active situation it can be seen how important the certificate of achievement is to the principal.

After waiting for the end of the second grade, Shen Yue walked straight to the podium, and then said to the following students.

"Registration for individual programs will end tomorrow afternoon. I hope everyone appreciates this opportunity. After all, this is the 50th anniversary of the founding of the school, and the stage will be well set."

As a group of students were immersed in the excitement of learning almost every day, very few people had the talent.

Because their greatest talent was doing quizzes, but it was impossible to go on stage to work on quizzes.

Therefore, after Shen Yue finished speaking, all the students in the class answered flatly, and almost no one answered.

Shen Yue saw that no one noticed him, and after he repeated it again, he got off the podium slightly displeased, muttered something, and returned to his seat.

"Nobody signed up for it. After all, what the teacher said was you, not me."

"Give me a name."

Just when Shen Yue muttered to himself, Xia Feng suddenly fell onto his desk, which also shocked Shen Yue: he was:

"What are you doing?"

"Register for the show, if not, what can I do?"

"Are you going to do a show?"

Shen Yue looked at Xia Feng in disbelief.