Ghostwriter

Chapter 33: Teacher Yaoguang

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I wanted to get up, but I couldn’t exert any strength. It wasn’t a little better until Teacher Yaoguang helped me up. She asked me about my physical condition. I checked my body roughly, except for the pain in my head, nothing happened. Something wrong.

When Teacher Yaoguang asked me about my physical condition, the two police officers nearby wanted to ask me several times, but they were all told by Teacher Yaoguang, "He is my student, I have the right to take good care of him. What do you want to ask? Wait for him. Let's talk about it when you get better."

To be honest, I always feel that this teacher Yaoguang is usually cold and cold, and he is also the kind of indifferent to me. I didn't expect that at the critical time, he would actually defend himself like this.

At the moment, I slowly said, "Teacher, I can answer their questions."

"No, you have just been hit on the head by Zi Yangtao, and you are not clear enough to answer questions."

While speaking, Teacher Yaoguang glared at me, then made another look, which meant that I pretended to be unconscious.

I didn't understand what she meant, but when I saw her look at me from time to time, I still followed her instructions and pretended to faint.

I just fell into a coma on my side, and Teacher Yaoguang spoke again. She said, "Okay, my student needs to rest. When he gets better, I will personally send him to the police station for your investigation."

While she was talking, she started chasing people. The policeman seemed to want to say something, but in the end he didn't speak, and walked out of the ward angrily.

After they left, Teacher Yaoguang first glanced at the door, then quickly closed the door, and quickly sat next to me, sternly: "Dongchuan, tell me the truth, how did Wang Yangming die?"

Without thinking about it, I hurriedly said, "I was beaten to death by Zi Yangtao."

"Are you sure Zi Yangtao killed him?" She seemed to be a little unbelievable.

With a hum, I told all the previous things.

After she heard this, Liu frowned and sat next to me without speaking. After about a moment, she slowly said: "Listen to those policemen just now, Zi Yangtao said that you killed the man, he was I'm afraid you will run away to subdue you."

Hearing this, I was anxious, where I could lie down, got up, and said anxiously: "Fart, today he asked Wang Yangming to single out, trying to carry the handle in the second and third class of high school. I was caught He invited to be a notary public, and the whole thing has nothing to do with me, and the fat man almost wanted to kill me."

Teacher Yaoguang stared at me for a while without speaking. I asked her if she didn’t believe me, but she still didn’t say anything, but instead asked me, “Where is your hometown? This is too big a matter for you. Let your parents come."

With a cry, I told her the address of my hometown.

She nodded and went straight out, saying that she was going to discuss with my parents.

After about an hour, what puzzled me was that she came back alone this time, and I asked her, "Where are my parents?"

She looked at me with a calm face for a long time, and said in doubt: "Dongchuan, did you say the wrong place?"

I was stunned, how could it be possible to say the wrong place? Can I remember wrong where I live? At the moment, I quickly asked her why, and she said: "I went to your hometown just now, but the people in your village said they didn't know you. I found the house you mentioned. The male owner of the house said that his son is Luo Chuqi and he doesn't know Luo Dongchuan."

I was a little confused. My name was Luo Chuqi, but my master changed my name. My parents knew it. Besides, I’m alive and well, they have no reason not to come.

I quickly asked, "Teacher, is the man you saw tall and thin, missing a finger?"

She hummed, "The man is almost sixty years old, and he is indeed missing a finger."

Listening to this, I want to cry, especially want to cry loudly, big tears overflowed from the corner of my eyes, rustling down, didn't know me, and my father didn't know me. What a irony, he didn't even know me. He is afraid to come over and spend money!

I always thought that my father sent me to study art because my family really couldn’t afford to pay for my studies. I didn’t expect that after this incident, my father, whom I had always respected, would actually say that he didn’t know me. He was bitter and not good enough for outsiders. Carry on.

Because Teacher Yaoguang was around, I didn’t dared to cry. After wiping my tears, I heard Teacher Yaoguang say: "Dongchuan, do you have any other relatives? I will run for you again. After all, this matter Involved in a murder case, the teacher can't make the decision for you, you must have your parents."

I thought for a while. If I want to say anything about other relatives, I really don’t have it, mainly because those relatives in our family don’t see me very much. I want to go to find people in the same village, but Teacher Yaoguang has already said it, saying it’s from our village. If you don’t know me, even if you go again, if my father is there, people in the same village will still say that they don’t know me.

What to do

What to do

I was a little anxious. I couldn’t help thinking of the master, but thinking of the master’s attitude towards me, I didn’t dare to say it. I was afraid to tell the master’s address. For a long time, I didn't say a name.

"Where's your brother?" Teacher Yaoguang probably was waiting anxiously, and asked again.

I said, "Brother took his wife to treat the illness some time ago."

"Then you have no other relatives?" she said again.

After listening to this, I don't know why, my heart is very bitter, I want to cry. After all, I was only seventeen years old at the time, and when I encountered this kind of murder, it would inevitably be a mess. I didn't have any opinions at all. I just wanted to find an adult to rely on.

But the cruel reality is that at this moment, my biological father chose not to know me. What else can I say besides crying silently

Teacher Yaoguang saw that I didn't speak, a trace of unbearable flashes across her charming face, and she sighed: "If your parents are unwilling to come and Zi Yangtao's confession is added, you are likely to be convicted, even if you are innocent. , But don’t forget, you’re only seventeen years old now, under eighteen. From a certain point of view, your words will not be recognized by the police station. Therefore, parents must be present."

After saying this, Teacher Yaoguang stood up and walked back and forth in the room, anxiously like an ant on a hot pot.

Looking at her figure, a hint of warmth flashed in my heart, and I was about to speak. The door of the room was suddenly pushed open. Two people came in, a man and a woman, the man in his early forties, wearing a black suit. She looks very aura. The woman is about forty years old. She is dressed in a blue cheongsam with high heels under her feet and her hair is dyed yellow.

As soon as I saw them, my expression was tense, and I heard the woman speak: "Is Luo Dongchuan here?"

I hummed, and before I could react, the woman came over, grabbed my hair and pulled down on the bed, cursing, "It's you that beast who wronged my son to kill, and see if the old lady won't incite you to death today. "

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