The master of metaphysics is solving the case again

"No."

Hearing the woman's cold voice, head teacher Xi Ming's heart skipped a beat, but he kept his composure on his face and denied it with a stiff neck.

"I think there are."

There was no expression on Lin Qishu's delicate and small face, and her flat tone contained a hint of teasing like a cat playing with a mouse.

Hearing this slightly mocking tone, head teacher Xi Ming felt an unknown fire burning in his heart as he had not experienced this feeling for a long time.

When his angry gaze met the woman's eyes, he woke up almost instantly and understood the situation in front of him.

"Why do we need to get into such trouble, don't you think?"

Class teacher Xi Ming's livid face twitched several times. He forced out a smile and spoke in what he thought was a kind tone.

"Everything is negotiable."

"Oh?"

Lin Qisheng put her hands in her trouser pockets, one meter away from class teacher Xi Ming, and looked at him quietly.

The ends of her eyes were slightly raised, her pink-white lips parted slightly, and she faintly uttered a word, her tone was unhurried and calm.

"What if I want you to die?"

Lin Qishan had a cold face.

Class teacher Xi Ming: "..."

Teacher Xi Ming's calm expression suddenly became distorted. For a moment, he wanted to risk his own life and strangle the woman in front of him to death.

If it weren't for the current situation, it would be better than people.

He would never let this woman treat him with such humiliation like a cat teasing a mouse.

"My life is worthless."

"Dirty your hands, no."

Head teacher Xi Ming took a deep breath, swallowed all his calculations, and pretended to be harmless. "But when I see you, I want you to die."

Lin Qisheng looked down at the ground, raised her toes slightly, placed her heels on the ground, and stepped lightly twice.

The movement is lazy and easy.

This action took on a completely different meaning in the eyes of head teacher Xi Ming, becoming some kind of silent threat.

It seemed to be telling class teacher Xi Ming that the woman in front of him had the ability to trample him to death at any time.

"To tell you the truth, if you kill me, you will never get out of this illusion."

Class teacher Xi Ming's livid face changed several expressions. He stared at Lin Qishu, and his stern and gloomy face slowly emerged from his kind face.

"Don't pretend?"

Lin Qishu glanced at class teacher Xi Ming. There was no change in her delicate and small face. It seemed that she had expected it. The fear and cowardice just now were all a disguise of the person in front of her.

"Pretending? Is it useful in front of you?"

Class teacher Xi Ming finally realized that this unknown woman was just a piece of meat on a hob and would not eat soft or hard meat.

"Now we can talk about it."

Lin Qisu's face was indifferent. She stepped forward, stretched out her hand and pinched the neck of class teacher Xi Ming in her palm. She pressed down hard and pressed his face hard on the table.

Lin Qi's cold tone contained no emotion at all.

The moment Lin Qishu put her hand on his neck, head teacher Xi Ming's pupils shrank severely. He clearly felt the breath of death, so close to him.

"I said, I said."

Class teacher Xi Ming's Adam's apple rolled violently up and down, relieving his inner tension.

He glanced at the woman, who had a rather cold face, and without any hesitation, he directly raised his hand to indicate that he had nothing to say.