Wearing into the book and the sickly gangster HE

Chapter 60 [059] Strange SMS
After Su Qidu arrived in City B, he contacted his parents. He cut it first and played it later. Of course, Su's mother could take it easy, but Su's father's violent temper was not easy to appease. Fortunately, her mother persuaded her for a long time. Finally, Su's father took the phone and Cursingly, he found out the number of the assistant's little brother, and then——

Let him transfer 10 yuan to Su Qidu's bank card.

To be honest, Su's father is actually fine, but his IQ will be forcibly lowered whenever he encounters Su Ziling. I don't know if it is because of the protagonist's halo, Su Ziling's absence, his IQ feels like it has returned.

Jinghua High School is the best private aristocratic high school in City B, and the location is also located in a very prosperous commercial street. Don't ask why such a big school is not located in the suburbs.

Because, who the hell knows what the head of this private high school principal is thinking.

The commuters coming and going every morning blocked the traffic on the commercial street. After Su Qidu came, he deeply realized the reason why Qi Linfeng lived in school.

From the apartment to the school, it is only 10 kilometers, and it only takes about [-] minutes to walk.

Because of the congestion, it takes at least three to 10 minutes by car.

So, after almost dying in a traffic jam for the fifth time, Su Qidu resolutely chose to walk.

Qi Linfeng asked her if she wanted to live on campus, if she lived on campus, it would be good to avoid being late due to traffic, but Su Qidu refused.

I wouldn't live on campus if I was killed. One is that I don't like living with others, and the other is because I go back at night——

Can't play games anymore.

After arriving in City B, Su Qidu basically had no contact with the Su family except for occasional phone calls with her parents.

Especially with Su Ziling, she blocked the heroine's number a long time ago, so naturally she would not take the initiative to call him.

But these three or four months, Su Qidu always felt that someone was harassing her.

Because every once in a while, a strange text message will be sent to her cell phone.

The words of the text message are a bit strange: I am angry, I am angry, and I am very angry.

Seeing this, Su Qidu was puzzled, so he quickly blocked the number.

But not long after, another new number sent her a text message: I hate you, I hate you to death, I hate you the most.

Su Qidu: "..."

Continue to pull black.

Then, about a few months later, it should be at the beginning of spring next year, she received another text message from a new number. This time the text message is not negative energy, but a simple four words——

happy Birthday.

Birthday?

After thinking about it, it should not be her own. Her birthday is on January [-]rd. She took out the "Su Qidu" ID card and looked at it. On March [-]nd, it belonged to the original owner of this body.

Congratulations, this time, Su Qidu has not been blocked, although I don't know who it is, but whoever knows her birthday must know her.

So every two days, she was receiving text messages from this number.

It seems that he regarded her as a tree hole, and the sender kept talking about trivial things.

For example: I went back to the alley today, and my mother’s photo has not been wiped. I haven’t gone back to look at it for a long time. Weeds have grown in the house and in the cracks in the mud on the stone floor.

Another example: the guy who likes to be the king of kids entered the juvenile prison, and I knew that he would not end up in the future.

Or: the girl who put the razor blade in my shoe had a broken rib and was hospitalized, half dead. Although I didn’t go to the hospital, I saw blood all over the door of her house. I know it’s not good, but I’m sorry , I kind of want to laugh.

In the next six months, after receiving nearly a hundred text messages intermittently, one day, the tone of the sender finally became a little bit wrong——

She was in prison and died.

Su Qidu paused.

she?died?
Who?
Still in jail?
Being regarded as a tree hole, Su Qidu never replied to this number, so it passed after checking.

But this time, she couldn't hold back, and replied: Then you, are you okay?

After replying, Su Qidu didn't know if the person opposite had read it, but before going to bed at night, she received another message on her mobile phone.

It's still the same number, the same as the first time I received his text message, only four words, but it's not happy birthday, but happy birthday.

——It’s so sad.

After watching it for two seconds, Su Qidu replied the past three words.

--I know.

Since then, no text messages have been sent from this number.

　After thinking about it, it is better to develop this chapter separately from the next chapter.

　　There is another chapter at five o'clock! !This chapter is a thousand words! !Get up tomorrow morning and watch it! !
　　
　
(End of this chapter)