Chapter 77 The Chosen One
"Zhao Jiayi won't play such pranks, not sure about Xiao Li, and not sure about Mijia, if you exclude them, only those children will be left."

Song Yan's expression froze: "Are you sure this is a prank?"

When Song Yan said this, Qi Yue fell silent. If it was a prank, how could she be the only one with it? If not, what does it mean?
Qi Yue was trembling with fear, when things happened to her, she was actually very distraught.

This white paper flag appeared on her body alone, it was like a sign, so what did it signify?

Song Yan stretched out his hand and grabbed Qi Yue's hand, without any explanation, he took her to 317 on the third floor and closed the door.

"No matter what it represents, you can't be left alone. Stay with me tonight, and I will protect you."

Qi Yue narrowed her eyes: "Could it be you? To let me stay with you for one night?"

Song Yan smiled bitterly: "In your heart, am I such a sinister and despicable person?"

"That's not it."

Qi Yue closed her mouth, she was in no mood to joke anymore, her little face was pale and pale.

Song Yan held her hand tightly, the dry and warm palm was thick and felt safe.

Qi Yue subconsciously clasped Song Yan's palm, and sat on the chair in a daze.

Her other hand was twisting the corner of her blouse, her lips were trembling.

Speaking of timidity, Qi Yue is even worse.

In late September, the wind at night had become quite cold, and the cold wind whistled in through the half-opened window, making Qi Yue shiver.

Song Yan stood up and wanted to close the window, but Qi Yue suddenly raised his head and looked at him, asking what he was going to do?
Song Yan smiled wryly, "I'm just going to close the window, don't be afraid."

Qi Yue's appearance is a bit cute, although he shouldn't be teasing her at this time, but he can't help but feel that his vulnerable appearance makes people want to protect her.

When Song Yan closed the window, he couldn't help looking outside, and vaguely saw a person standing on the playground, Song Yan frowned, and pulled the curtains.

Qi Yue was frightened for a while, and rubbed the straw of Xiaobaiqi in her hands, crushing the fragile straw.

Song Yan took the little white flag from her hand and threw it into the trash can: "Don't think about it, go to bed first."

Qi Yue wanted to ask if Song Yan would really report to her if something happened to her, but she groaned for a while, but never asked, and said, "I still have to wash up."

Song Yan hesitated, and reached out to her: "Wait, I'll get it for you."

Qi Yue hurriedly took out the key to Song Yan, "Brother Yan, thank you."

Song Yan took the key and went downstairs. On the first floor, he saw sparks flickering at the end of the corridor. He was terrified in his heart, but his face was calm.

He raised his foot and came over from the corner, making a slight sound, the spark stiffened for a moment, and soon disappeared.

Song Yan used the key to open the door of Qi Yue's room, took something from the table, and looked out the window, sure enough, there was no one on the playground.

That person entered the dormitory building, if I guessed correctly, it was Tuo Heti.

Song Yan stayed in Qi Yue's dormitory for a while before going out, and the only sound of his leather shoes stepping on the floor was the only sound in the corridor.

Qi Yue stood at the stairs on the third floor and was looking downstairs, probably waiting for him.

"Why are you taking so long? What's the matter?" Qi Yue asked Song Yan when he took the toiletries.

Song Yan shook his head: "It's okay, I went to the bathroom."

"Ah."

The night was uneventful, as quiet as the previous few days, if there were no white flags that appeared inexplicably.

Neither Song Yan nor Qi Yue won the bet.

The next day, when they woke up, the car that came to pick them up was already parked in the playground.

When Qi Yue went downstairs, Zhao Jiayi handed her her mobile phone: "It's yours, this is the last one left."

Qi Yue took it over and took a look, it was her fault.

"Everyone, check your luggage again, don't leave anything behind." Assistant Li said loudly while standing on the steps.

There were seventy-seven-eight-eight responses, Qi Yue pulled the handle of the suitcase, and glanced at Song Yan.

Song Yan wore a black denim jacket today, with ordinary slacks and sneakers on his lower body, which added a bit of vitality to his outfit.

When Qi Yue looked at him, Song Yan also looked back at her, his calm eyes full of comfort.

When getting in the car, Song Yan asked Tu Yan to arrange Qi Yue and her in the same car, but Tu Yan did not refuse.

The scenery outside the car window was receding, Qi Yue felt as if she had escaped from the sky.Even if nothing happened in the past few days, everything might be caused by Qi Yue's sixth sense. If it is more serious, it can be said that he is probably suffering from persecution paranoia.

Song Yan also looked out the window and breathed a sigh of relief.

It was already past one o'clock in the afternoon when the car arrived at the bottom of the mountain. They had dinner at the bottom of the mountain, and then boarded the plane directly to return to Jiang City.

Qi Yue always felt that she had forgotten something, until the third day after returning to Jiang City, after she picked up a small white flag at the door, she finally remembered the little white flag that she had forgotten in the trash can.

Qi Yue meets Wu Yue again.

Yuxi accompanied her to the police station. Wu Yue's eyes seemed to be bloodshot, and he didn't know why he stayed up all night because of some case.

When Wu Yue saw them, he thought Qi Yue was here to inquire about the prosecution, so he asked the interns to entertain them, saying that he would come soon.

While waiting, Yuxi asked her why she came to the police station.

Only Qi Yue and Song Yan knew about the things that happened during this period. After returning to Jiangshi, Song Yanang rushed to make an announcement, while she stayed at home to paint. Who said the strange things happened to her.

The choice to call the police was also decided when I accidentally saw a gangster movie while watching TV.

Holding a paper cup of hot water to warm her hands, Qi Yue only glanced at Yuxi lightly, not knowing how to mention these things to her.

Seeing that she refused to say more, Yu Xi frowned slightly.

I don't know when, Qi Yue and her seem to be drifting away.

Yu Xi almost subconsciously remembered what Qi Yue had said to her the day she took Qi Yue to see Fu Jing for the first time.

Qi Yue didn't approve of her being with Fu Jing, and said that Fu Jing almost became her boyfriend.

What happened in the middle, Qi Yue didn't go into details, but Yuxi always felt that Qi Yue still had something to hide from her about Fu Jing.

Just like now, she didn't come to the police station because of He Zigui.

As we all know, in just one week, the He's Group seemed to have run out of strength, and it was completely wiped out among many competitors.

As for He Zigui, he can no longer be a dude from now on.

The disaster was not as bad as his parents, but Song Yan was very powerful, and he took revenge on the whole family as soon as he took revenge, but who can say that He's parents were right?
Yu Xi thought, Qi Yue probably didn't care about He Zigui anymore.

After Wu Yue finished his work, he came over, holding some thin A4 papers related to He Zigui.

He sat across from Qi Yue, and put the paper in front of her: "The prosecution is terminated, there is not enough evidence, and he cannot be convicted of attempted rape."

Qi Yue seemed to have expected this ending a long time ago, she didn't respond, she just glanced at the few pieces of paper lightly.

"I came this time not for He Zigui, but for another matter." Qi Yue said seriously.

(End of this chapter)

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