What Bad Intentions Can the Class Monitor Have [MTL] (Completed)

Chapter 44 The Murderer

    The sun sank completely, leaving a bloody strip of light in the western sky.

    Lu Xiulin's expression quickly returned to normal after the brief accident. With a tall and straight body, he avoided Heizi and Ji Zhun, walked slowly to Su Hao's grave, bent down and carefully put down the bouquet of irises.

    In addition to the indelible tenderness in his eyes as he stared at the tombstone, there was also an indelible persistence that was engraved into his bones. It was like someone who was deeply in love was standing in front of him at this moment.

    For a moment, Ji Zhun felt that this look looked very familiar. When he realized that such a look was also appearing in Tan Jingyang's eyes as he looked at him, his heart suddenly skipped a beat.

    Suddenly I remembered Wang Da's words, eyes can't lie.

    "I'll let you find it." Heizi sneered, "Look at what the old man from the cemetery said, right? I gave him two bottles of good wine in vain." Lu Xiulin didn't say anything, just raised his hand and rubbed it gently

    . With a cold stone tablet. His eyes stretched, as if he was staring, but also seemed to be caught in some kind of memory.

    "How is it, Boss Lu? Does Su Hao still look the same as before?" Heizi's gravel-like voice was blown in the wind, and there was hatred in his smile, as if a knife had been cut.

    Lu Xiulin frowned uncontrollably, his hand touching the tombstone suddenly stopped, and the next second he suddenly grasped the edge of the tombstone tightly, as if he wanted to grab something by force.

    "He is in my heart, and will always be the same as before." Lu Xiulin closed his eyes and took a deep breath, and only opened his eyes again when his breathing calmed down.

    He looked at Su Hao's photo and said calmly: "I know you have something to tell me, but today I came to see Xiao Hao."

    Heizi sneered, gritted his teeth and nodded: "You should take a good look at him , look at how a large living person was trampled by you step by step to get here." He gritted his back molars, and the anger in his eyes was ready to burst out, "If it weren't for you, maybe Su Hao would be here by now. He got married and started a business, and it was you who turned him into a homosexual!"

    At this point, Heizi, with scarlet eyes, pointed his hand towards the tombstone: "And this is the ending! Mr. Lu, are you satisfied now?!" Ji Zhun's face turned pale, and he was a little

    bit He turned back stiffly and glanced at Su Hao on the tombstone again, only to feel a basin of cold water pouring over him from head to toe, completely waking up his previously heated brain.

    Last night, Tan Jingyang's gentle and restrained questions, the aroma of medicinal wine mixed with white orchid washing powder, the right touch on the tailbone, and the blushing and heart-pounding dream in the morning were all quickly intertwined into a black and white photo at this moment. He looked at Ji Zhun's soul coldly.

    If...

    then, this is the end?

    "Ha."

    Lu Xiulin's low laughter suddenly came out in the night.

    He stood up slowly while holding on to the tombstone, turned around and stared at Heizi, his bloodshot eyes full of hostility.

    "Do you really think his death has nothing to do with you?" Lu Xiulin's lips raised a hint of joking, "In the eyes of you people, homosexuals are sick, perverted, and will not die well. You are doing it for his own good. , but everything in the words is full of prejudice and malice against him..."