After amnesia, she became a real daughter of a wealthy family

Chapter 108 108 Puppet Master, Arrested

"Oh, by the way, this is the handsome guy from Class [-] who asked us to hand it over to you." Zhong Xiaoshu handed her a box, "They said it was on a watch."

Song Mo took the small thumb-sized box, fiddled with it a bit, and hung it on the monitoring device on his wrist.

After resting enough, she stood up, "I'll go back to the dormitory and change my clothes."

After running 800 meters, she was sweating all over. Naturally, she needed to change clothes and take a shower.

She walked to the dormitory building.

Halfway there, I felt a chilly wind blowing behind me, sending chills down my spine.

She turned her head.

There is nothing behind him.

Fang Xing was busy with class [-] for a while, took out the terminal, the screen on it shook slightly, and then a map appeared.

As expected.

"What are you looking at?" Zhuo Ruolian suddenly appeared behind him.

"She was caught." Fang Xing put away his phone without much surprise on his face.

As long as the monitoring device is still on her hand, Song Mo is safe.

"Aren't you in a hurry?" The short-haired girl narrowed her eyes.

"Well, it just so happens that Sister Shengsheng has returned to her hometown, you go with me." Fang Xing issued a team invitation.

Back in the classroom, he opened his locker, and he took out a box.

"I haven't asked yet, what is your ability?" Fang Xing opened the box, emptied the schoolbag, and put the contents in the box.

Before acting, he needs to understand the abilities of the people around him.

Before he turned his head, the bag in his hand suddenly floated.

"Light as a flying feather, my ability." Zhuo Ruolian briefly showed it.

"Well, I see, let's go." Fang Xing packed up his things and stared at the terminal.

Song Mo's position no longer moved.

It appears to be tied in place.

"Let's go." Fang Xing determined the direction and led others to find it.

Song Mo shook his head and woke up.

The person in front of her didn't give her too much drug, and she woke up quickly.

She recognized the person in front of her, "Ms. Liu."

Liu An didn't tie up her hair rigorously as before, but let it loose.

Wearing a floral skirt, she looked much younger than she looked on the podium in the past.

Even though Song Mo had called out her name, she didn't respond in the slightest.

The fingers twitched slightly, as if fiddling with objects.

"You are a disobedient student." Liu An said slowly, "I hate disobedient students the most."

"Well, so teacher, you control those disobedient students with supernatural powers, and force them to abide by the school rules and study hard." Song Mo didn't seem to notice the danger, and returned Liu An's words leisurely.

"you know?"

"Someone told me, but I think, teacher, you are not Teacher Liu." Although Song Mo was tied to the chair, he was calm and composed.

"Ah."

After adjusting her sitting posture a little, she said slowly, "Don't you see, the water of the Yellow River is coming up from the sky, the next sentence..."

Liu An was stunned.

She couldn't remember what the next sentence was.

"Ms. Liu, you are a language teacher yourself, how come you can't even memorize "Jiangjinjiu"? Or are you not Mr. Liu?" Song Mo teased people calmly, as if the rope on his wrist didn't exist.

From the looks of it, this seems to be a dual personality often seen in novels. The teacher Liu in front of her is not the strict teacher she is familiar with.

Liu An was so ridiculed that he became angry from embarrassment.

She raised her hand, and a few extremely thin silk threads emerged from her fingertips, heading straight for Song Mo.

But Song Mo seemed to have expected it a long time ago. When he stepped on the ground, the whole person fell to the ground together with the chair.

The next second, there was a sound of windows breaking.

Zhuo Ruolian jumped out of the window.

In the next second, Liu An's body rose into the air, rolling in mid-air as if weightless.

"It's you—" Liu An's reaction was extreme, with disgust on his face.

She had met Zhuo Ruolian, he was a bad student.

Zhuo Ruolian let go of her hand and released the ability.

The moment the ability was released, her body also moved, and a kick flew out, kicking Liu An's right shoulder.

Her kick was strong and heavy, and she kicked the person from mid-air to the corner of the wall.

Liu An struggled to stand up, but her throat was firmly grasped by a pair of hands protruding from the wall.

Then a restraint device was placed on her neck.

The silk thread in her hand came out and went straight to those hands.

The moment the puppet silk thread pierced those hands, Fang Xing finally put on the restraint device.

The ability was cut off by the restraint device, and Liu An had no strength to continue struggling.

Pushing the person to the ground in pain, Fang Xing walked into the warehouse with his hands down.On the ten fingers with distinct joints, blood drops flowed from the thin holes.

"It's over." He took out the terminal with his hands and turned off the device on Song Mo's wrist.

What happened next has nothing to do with him.

Zhuo Ruolian pulled out a small knife and cut the rope around Song Mo's wrist.

After standing up from the chair, Song Mo ran towards Fang Xing.

"Brother Xing...your hand." Song Mo felt distressed when he saw the several pinprick holes on it.

Ten fingers connected to the heart, the moment it was pierced, it must have died of pain.

"It's pierced, it hurts a bit." Fang Xing inhaled lightly, "It will be fine when Sister Shengsheng comes back."

At this time, Liu An on the ground woke up leisurely, looking at the scene in front of him with a solemn expression.

Boys and girls hold hands, believe that if there is a friend, there will be a ghost.

One look at Ding Zhen, identified as puppy love.jpg
"Student Song Mo, what are you doing?" She frowned slightly.

"Um, teacher? Is it Teacher Liu this time?" Song Mo lowered his head, "Teacher, the water from the Yellow River is coming from the sky, the next sentence..."

"I've memorized "Jiangjinjiu" very well, I'll copy it twenty times to check on Monday when I go back." Liu An's face darkened.

Song Mo, whose homework was suddenly increased by the teacher, wanted to cry, "Okay, I'm sure, this is Teacher Liu."

I should have known that she had chosen a shorter poem to ask.

Fang Xing took out the ID from his pocket, "Ms. Liu An, before you punish your student, please follow me back to the institute for investigation."

There was a dull pain in the blood on the fingertips.

Liu An didn't know why, "Investigate? Are you kidding me?"

To an ordinary person like her, this ID was just like the spoof ID at the school gate for fifty cents.

"We'll talk about the details when my colleagues come." Fang Xing put the ID back in his pocket and stopped moving.

Liu An's head was a little dizzy, and he couldn't figure out the situation.

"Teacher, let's put it this way, you have a second personality, and the hole in his hand is the masterpiece of your second personality." Song Mo knelt down and explained patiently.

"What did I do?" Liu An looked puzzled.

Song Mo nodded, "Oh, that's right, the holding hands I held with him before were just acting out, just to force your second personality to come out and do something to me."

Since the second personality doesn't like some students who behave out of line, she will naturally try her best to perform and catch people.

"Second personality..." Liu An seemed to have a feeling.

No wonder, she always felt that there was a gap in her memory recently.

She also somewhat forgot when this personality appeared.

　//Pigeon: There is an S-level ability on the scene, but its performance is not as good as the two A-level abilities. I won’t say who it is

　　//One of the ratings of the ability involves the degree of danger of the rampage. Lao Fang has not gone through it so far, so there is no data, so even if the other items of the ability have already reached the level of an S-level goalkeeper, it is still an A
　　//As for Mo Mo... you will see how violent her powers are after a long time

　　
　
(End of this chapter)