Ji Qing, who has a good relationship with Cheng Anan, couldn't help but ask Qiu Zhenyang: "Are the photos on the Internet real? You forced An An to be tagged, and now you still pretend that it's none of your business. Why are you so shameless?" "
Someone in the same group advised: "Ji Qing, the matter is not clear yet. No one from the Omega Association has convicted Qiu Zhenyang. Don't talk nonsense."
Ji Qing was unconvinced: "What nonsense did I say? An An went to wash the marks! Didn't a nurse send out photos of him before washing the marks? With such a terrible wound, if he hadn't been forcibly marked, he would Why would you do something so painful as cleaning the marks?”
Wang Shuo, who was in the same group, had always disliked Qiu Zhenyang, and now he said with Ji Qing: "That's right, everyone knows how embarrassing this kind of thing is for an omega, how could he, Qiu Zhenyang, let anyone take this?" Frame him. Besides, the Omega Association can't resist the Qiu family's background, and it might be suppressed by one of them."
There were many students in the class listening, and most of them had a take-no-prisoners attitude. Others were divided into two groups. Some thought it was ridiculous and not true, while others firmly believed that Qiu Zhenyang hurt Cheng Anan.
Ling Mu turned the pen in his hand, feeling angry but did not speak.
Qiu Zhenyang heard Wang Shuo put a hat on his head, crossed his arms and leaned back on the chair.
"Cheng An'an, how long do you think you can keep this secret?"
He looked at Cheng Anan with burning eyes and cold eyes, with a hint of ridicule in his tone.
Cheng Anan quickly lowered his head, with a slightly panicked look on his face: "I don't know what you are talking about. If that's what happened... I really can't forgive you, I'm sorry."
The wounds on his body that were beaten by Ling Mu were still not healed, and the pain of being marked and then having the marks washed off immediately made him lose a lot of weight in just a few days. His haggard and pitiful posture at this moment made many people feel pity for him.
Wang Shuo immediately shouted for help: "Who are you trying to scare! Let me tell you, this is a school, not your Qiu family! You want to use your power to suppress others, but it's useless!"
Although the Qiu family has a strong background, after all, great power comes with great constraints. This is why Wang Shuo dares to continue to provoke.
As the son of a marshal, if Qiu Zhenyang does something extreme, it is likely to bring negative news to his father and brother.
"This has nothing to do with you, right? What are you doing?" Qiu Zhenyang was really fed up with Wang Shuo. If the teacher hadn't allowed them to change groups, Qiu Zhenyang would have dragged Ling Mu to another group. "I advise you. One sentence, don’t make the first move before things are clear, otherwise you will be slapped in the face, which will be very ugly.”
"Hmph, you should take care of yourself first. When your forced labeling is confirmed, we will see how long you have to stay in jail!" Wang Shuo felt a little panicked after hearing Qiu Zhenyang's words, but he still pretended to be calm and put down his harsh words. After all, Cheng An'an looks like that, how could he possibly lie
Qiu Zhenyang nodded with a smile and stopped arguing with him.
It wasn't until a minute before class that the class gradually became quiet, but everyone's eyes were still looking at the two protagonists intentionally or unintentionally.
Surprisingly, only halfway through the morning class, someone came to the school to find Qiu Zhenyang.
Several omegas in uniform uniforms came directly to knock on the door and communicated with the teacher. After receiving permission, they named Qiu Zhenyang: "We are from the Omega Association. Please come out with us. There is something that needs to be investigated."
There was an uproar in the class.
Wang Shuo looked at Qiu Zhenyang with provocative eyes, with an expression of "You're finished."
Qiu Zhenyang raised his eyebrows. He did not expect that people from the Omega Association would arrive so quickly.
Qiu Zhenyang turned his head and said to Ling Mu: "If I haven't come back after class, you should go back first. If you have any trouble, go to Zhuo Hang and Yuan Chenyu. I will send them a message later."
After saying that, Qiu Zhenyang stood up with his backpack and prepared to walk to the door.
As a result, his sleeve was suddenly pulled. Qiu Zhenyang stopped and looked at Ling Mu inquiringly.
"You..." Ling Mu wanted to say something, but he didn't know what to say on such an occasion. He could only frown with a solemn expression and hold on to his sleeves.
With this tangled expression, Qiu Zhenyang understood what he meant with just a quick guess, and his heart felt warm. He raised his hand and rubbed Ling Mu's head: "It's okay, don't worry, I'll be fine."
Hearing what he said, no matter how worried Ling Mu was, he could only let go of his hand and let him go.
"Cheng Anan, please come with us, please." After Qiu Zhenyang walked out, the people called Cheng Anan over again. The latter pursed his lower lip, then stood up and followed him out.
After this incident, the students were no longer in the mood for class. They didn't listen to what the teacher said at all, and they just fumbled below to use the terminal to pass messages.
After Qiu Zhenyang followed them out, he was taken directly to an empty classroom. Cheng Anan was taken to another classroom, and the two were questioned separately.
"Qiu Zhenyang, regarding whether you were forced to label your omega, we will interrogate you directly here. For the sake of fairness and justice, the interrogation process will be broadcast live on the entire platform. Please be prepared." The interrogator's expression was not very good. They were originally They wanted to take the person out, but the school said that in order to ensure the safety of the students, they could only be allowed to interrogate inside the school.
Seeing several interrogators looking at him with hostility, Qiu Zhenyang couldn't help but smile.
Although he can understand the psychology of these omegas hating some unruly alphas, there is no need to hate him so much before the truth of the matter has come to light, right
Qiu Zhenyang sighed inwardly, but he didn't say much and just nodded in agreement.
An interrogator set up the live broadcast machine and projected the live broadcast on the wall. Then five interrogators sat in a row opposite Qiu Zhenyang, and the live broadcast began.
"Previously, a message appeared on the Internet claiming that Qiu Zhenyang, the second son of Marshal Qiu Zhang, forcibly marked an omega. Regarding this incident, we are now conducting a serious interrogation. Everything you say next will be recorded. Please Tell it truthfully.”
Qiu Zhenyang glanced at the screen on the wall and found that the number of people in the live broadcast room was growing at a crazy rate, and the barrage began to surge.
[Why are you asking? Just handcuff the person and put him in an interstellar prison! ]
[The matter of the omega washing the mark has been confirmed by the nurse. He has not dared to let go of so many damn things. He must be feeling guilty. What else is there to ask! ]
[Interstellar prison! ]
[Scumbags who forcefully label omegas should be shot! No matter if he is the son of a marshal or not, with such a background, he should set an example! The prince is guilty of the same crime as the common people! ]
On the barrage, people fell to the ground and condemned Qiu Zhenyang. Some netizens even launched a vote in the live broadcast room, asking if they wanted Qiu Zhenyang to go to interstellar prison. In just thirty seconds, the voting ratio reached 6:1:3, with 60% in favor. , 10% vetoed and 30% abstained.
Qiu Zhenyang watched with great interest and didn't even hear what the interrogator said. It was the person sitting in the middle who knocked on the table that brought Qiu Zhenyang's attention back.
"Sorry, I just got distracted. What are you talking about?" Qiu Zhenyang smiled and looked very relaxed.
The interrogator rolled his eyes and suppressed his anger and asked again: "Did you invite the victim to the night of your birthday party?"
Qiu Zhenyang shrugged: "I didn't invite him, I just sent the invitation to the Lin family. Who knew he would come?"
The interrogator choked for a moment and continued to ask: "Then, is it true that you forcibly marked the victim that night?"
"It's fake, I didn't mark him." Qiu Zhenyang crossed his arms with a relaxed posture.
Netizens saw him looking like it had nothing to do with him, and started yelling curses on the barrage. This kind of realistic interrogation live broadcast room requires real-name registration. When Qiu Zhenyang saw a few familiar names on the barrage, he immediately raised his eyebrows and couldn't help but want to laugh.
"There is no mark? Then how do you explain this picture?" The interrogator showed the photo of Qiu Zhenyang with his mouth open and pressed against Cheng An'an's gland, with a serious look on his face, "We have asked professionals to identify this photo, and there is no Any traces of fraud can definitely be true, so how do you explain it?"
Qiu Zhenyang looked at the photo and vaguely remembered the way Ling Mu cried and beat Cheng Anan that night.
At that time, Ling Mu's angry look was simply terrifying, but in Qiu Zhenyang's eyes, he was so cute and pitiful. That is the most simple and easy-to-understand expression of Ling Mu's love. It shows that he has himself in his heart, and its weight is very, very heavy.
"The picture is real." Qiu Zhenyang said calmly.
The barrage in the live broadcast room suddenly exploded.
[Look, just say it was him who did it, that’s right! ]
[This scumbag has the nerve to say it, he is so shameless! Please ask the interrogator to take the person to prison quickly. There is no need to continue the interrogation. ]
[Interstellar Prison +1.]
Qiu Zhenyang looked at the barrage and smiled: "However, I didn't bite it."
The five interrogators looked at each other and were stunned for a moment.
A short-haired female interrogator frowned and said with a slight emotion: "This is impossible! I see in the photo that the area on the back of your neck is red, and your eyes are not right. You are obviously in estrus. No alpha can Resisting an omega's glands during estrus! What's more, you've already made a marked gesture, how could you possibly hold it back!"
The other four interrogators nodded, obviously agreeing.
The barrage is also full of people who agree, with "+1" comments constantly appearing.
"Oh, how do you know that no alpha can resist? As far as I know, there should be no similar experiments done in the entire galaxy, right? Furthermore, if I really bit it, then why not show a picture of me biting it? What about his photo? Obviously that photo is more convincing, right?"
Qiu Zhenyang's question made everyone silent for a moment. What he said was absolutely correct. This photo can only show that he has a tendency to mark, but it cannot explain the results.
[Suddenly I felt that what he said made sense, it was just a photo, it was too confusing. ]
[But he has no evidence to prove that he didn’t bite! ]
[That is, it was obvious to all that the omega went to wash the mark later! ]
Qiu Zhenyang looked at the barrage of messages, and his heart was not disturbed at all.
The interrogators referred to the opinions of netizens and said to Qiu Zhenyang: "Since you don't have a mark, do you have proof?"
"Proof?" Qiu Zhenyang sneered, "I think you should let the victim give evidence to prove that I forcibly marked him, right?"
The interrogators looked a little ugly and discussed in low voices. In fact, Cheng An'an was watching the live broadcast in the next classroom, so he could come over, but he was afraid that the victim would be affected by Qiu Zhenyang and unable to calm down. After all, many omegas who had been hurt by alpha would have fear of the perpetrator.
Seeing how they were discussing among themselves, Qiu Zhenyang touched his nose and took something out of his schoolbag.
"Let's take a look at this first." Qiu Zhenyang picked up the small bottle in a transparent plastic bag so that netizens in the live broadcast room could see it, "Do you know what this is?"
Many speculations suddenly popped up in the barrage, but most of them were about the potion used by Alpha to deal with Omega.
"This is an alpha estrus, who's fingerprints do you think will be on it?"
The smile on Qiu Zhenyang's face was a little cold, and the bottle in his hand became the focus of netizens' attention. Everyone's views suddenly changed. Some people realized something and made disbelieving comments.
[Oh my god, alpha estrus? If I guessed correctly, was it the victim who was plotting against Qiu Zhenyang from beginning to end? ]
[No, no, how could such a thing happen? Where did that washed-out mark come from? ]
[It’s just a small bottle, don’t try to divert your attention, it’s you who has harmed others! ]
[Oh my God, couldn't it be that... the victim found someone else to mark himself, and then framed him! Damn, I'm getting goosebumps. How cruel do you have to be to do this to yourself? ]
[I'm in a psychedelic state, what kind of magical reversal is this? ]
The sudden change of wind direction left the five interrogators confused.
"Take it for testing to see what is in the bottle, and look at the fingerprints on it to see whose fingerprints they belong to." Qiu Zhenyang stood up and sent the transparent plastic bag to an interrogator, then turned and returned to his seat.
Qiu Zhenyang thought of this bottle when he and Ling Mu were having a rough time and sobered up a little. At that time, Cheng Anan left the bottle in the room. Fortunately, no one touched it, so Qiu Zhenyang put it in a plastic bag with gloves and kept it for use as evidence. Now it has come in handy.
Several interrogators are discussing the situation nervously. The information they have now exceeds their understanding. They plan to send two people to Cheng Anan first to ask some questions before verifying the situation.
Just as the two interrogators stood up, Qiu Zhenyang's terminal suddenly rang several times.
He opened the terminal and took a look, suddenly showing a meaningful smile.
"Don't leave in a hurry. Let's talk after watching this. Such a wonderful performance cannot be missed." Qiu Zhenyang stood up and walked to the projection, connected the terminal to the projection in the classroom, and a clear image came out immediately .
In the image, a petite and beautiful omega paused for a moment in front of Qiu Zhenyang's door, then raised his hand and knocked on the door.
The author has something to say: Thank you to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution between 2020-06-23 19:51:01~2020-06-24 19:54:55~
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