The school grass is blind and in love with me

The two walked side by side on the road to the cemetery, their bodies were drenched, and when the wind blew, Ling Guoguo shivered from the cold.

Pei Buhui walked with nothing to love, his heart was full of doubts, and his face was full of worries.

Lin Guoguo sensed that Pei Buhui's mood was wrong, so she didn't dare to talk nonsense.

Suddenly, Pei Buhui stopped, and he turned to face Ling Guoguo. His white shirt was torn through by the rain, and his abdominal muscles were faintly exposed.

His hair was wet, and the rain kept flowing, his eyes were full of hatred, and his tone was not particularly good, with indescribable scrutiny.

"Why didn't you tell me that Mr. Liao is your uncle?"
The girl's face was covered with rain. At this moment, she was not used to hearing Pei Buhui's cold voice, and there was also an indescribable fear. Her chest heaved violently, and her hands trembled a little.

"This... because I didn't know that my uncle is the head teacher of your class, so I didn't tell you"!
The girl's mind went blank, her two hands were tightly clasped together, and her chest was icy cold.

The boy's lips were tightly pressed together, his eyes were icy cold, and it seemed that he didn't believe his girlfriend's words at all. At this moment, a cold smile leaked from the corner of his mouth, and he continued to examine her.

"Then let me ask you again, Teacher Liao really died by accident"?
At this moment, his words were full of coldness, his eyes were condescending, and his nostrils were facing Ling Guoguo. At this moment, he did not believe Ling Guoguo at all.

Hearing this question, the girl's eyes widened, she immediately panicked, her body trembled slightly, her lower abdomen was aching, she kept swallowing, and she was trying to cover it up.

Pei Bulian was wearing a black short sleeve and black overalls. She was wiping her wet hair with a dry towel, absent-mindedly.

Seeing Lin Guoguo's frightened look, Pei Buhui shed tears. He squatted beside her, hating him so much, his eyes were red, and he stared at Ling Guoguo.

What should I do……

"what do you want to say in the end"?The girl looked at Pei Buhui pitifully with tears streaming down her eyes, she was still trying to pretend.

"No regrets, what do you mean? Didn't I tell you? My uncle accidentally fell down yesterday, and his head happened to hit the bedside table, and he passed away unexpectedly!"
What the girl said was true, and it seemed that there was nothing exposed, but Pei Buhui was not ordinary smart, his intuition told him that Lin Guoguo was lying to him.

The girl washed the towel and put it aside to dry. She sat next to Jin Youqing and held his cold hand. Her tears kept flowing. After a long time, she finally burst into tears uncontrollably.

Hearing this, Pei Buhui sneered coldly, he shook off Lin Guoguo's hand, stopped breathing, and said his guess: "There is only one possibility, that is, you are also an accomplice"!
Hearing this, the girl backed away with her mouth wide open, full of horror, she accidentally fell to the ground, her body was cold, she was going crazy.

"I want to say, are you lying to me? In fact, Teacher Liao's death was not an accident at all. He was killed by someone, right?"
Pei Buhui gritted his teeth and looked at Ling Guoguo. He grabbed Lin Guoguo's wrist and exerted all his strength. The girl screamed in pain as she was caught, but she shook her head, still refusing to admit it.

"Youqing, Teacher Liao is dead..." The girl lowered her eyes full of grief, and tears flowed down her face as she spoke. She tightly held Jin Youqing's hand, full of sadness.

Then the fact that she was raped by Peng Shanghui will be exposed, and at that time, Pei Buhui will definitely despise him.

"Let me tell you, you'd better pray that you are not suspected, otherwise... I will break up with you first, and then kill you. I will do everything in my power to avenge Teacher Liao. Just wait and see!"
With tears in his eyes, the boy smiled coldly, helped Lin Guoguo up, and left angrily.

uncle!

The boy was lying silently on the hospital bed. His face was extremely beautiful, giving people a kind of indescribable idleness. Even though he has become like this now, he is still Jin Youqing, a young man who is not afraid of growing up.

"Lin Guoguo? I don't think you are too sad? Your uncle is dead, and you can still quarrel with me? You are really a qualified niece!"
The boy's voice was cold, and he smiled sarcastically. At this moment, his heart was full of hatred and anger.

She was so scared, so scared...

On the other side, in Jin Youqing's ward.

"I don't regret it? You don't believe me? What do you mean? Don't I feel sorry for my uncle's death? You are now questioning me and interrogating me like a prisoner. You are really a competent boyfriend!"
Hearing Ling Guoguo's cynicism, Pei Buhui continued to laugh, his eyes were filled with hot tears, which were washed away by the rain, he looked at Lin Guoguo, and leaned over to stare at her.

what do I do……

"Are you crazy? It was my own uncle who died. If he was killed by someone, would I not say it?"
The girl looked calm on the surface, but she was panicked in her heart. She really underestimated Pei Bugui's IQ.

"Is it really an accident? I have known Mr. Liao for almost a year. Do you think he is a child? Will he accidentally knock on the cabinet?"
Pei Buhui gritted his teeth and stared at Lin Guoguo, smiled coldly, and continued to kill people: "Do you think I'm stupid?"
Lin Guoguo looked at Pei Buhui saying this, her heart skipped a beat, she was so overwhelmed that she didn't know what to do, all of a sudden, she just felt that her body was too cold.

The girl stood where she was, breathing heavily, she burst into tears and smiled, she took two steps, and fell heavily to the ground again, crying out of collapse.

Lin Guoguo's inner defense was about to collapse, but she still had to pretend and fight back hard, if Pei Buhui found out about it.

"I'm so sad, if only you could hug me and comfort me!"
The girl closed her eyes and cried silently.

After a while, she opened her eyes and calmed down in despair. She looked at Jin Youqing silently: "But... I always feel that Mr. Liao's death is very strange"!
The girl wiped away her tears, clutching her chest, feeling very uneasy: "You must think I'm talking nonsense, right? But my intuition is very strong, I always feel that Teacher Liao was killed by someone"!
The girl frowned and thought for a long time, but she still couldn't think of anything.

She silently helped Jin Youqing wipe his face, hands, and body.

After wiping, she suddenly started to smile, with a happy smile on her whole face.

"Youqing, wake up quickly!"
The girl stroked his face, crying and laughing, full of grievances.