Tired Lord, your wife is a boss

Chapter 530 These Bullets
Then another teacher echoed one after another: "That's right, your teacher also knows about this!"

"Yes, and we saw Teacher Yin correcting with our own eyes!"

Hearing this, Fu Zhiying's face turned slightly pale and she was shocked.

Teacher Yin Su actually knew that Qiao Yimo had plagiarized, so why didn't Yin Su expose her on the spot?
Are you going to cover her up?
No wonder she said that she scored zero in Chinese at the beginning, but gave her a full score in the end.

Well, you Qiao Yimo, even if you plagiarized, you actually dared to copy it on Qing Qingda's head.

She, Fu Zhiying, had never seen such a shameless person.

No, this matter must not pass so quickly.

She must make Qiao Yimo pay the price she deserves!
*
After Fu Zhiying came out of the office, she took out her mobile phone and looked down at the phone's address book.

The phone rang for a while, and finally connected.

A light flashed in Fu Zhiying's eyes, and she went straight to the point and said, "Anchu, I didn't expect Qiao Yimo to be so shameless, and she dared to copy Qing Qing's composition in her exam composition."

When Qiao Anchu heard the news, his heart skipped a beat.

"How is this going?"

This Qiao Yimo is really restless. She hooks up with the heir of the Leng Group for a while, and gets caught plagiarizing for a while. She is really busy every day!

Fu Zhiying pursed her lips, "This time the school held a quiz, and Qiao Yimo got a perfect score!"

Before waiting for the person on the other end of the phone to answer, the girl continued: "Other teachers told me that when the teachers of the medical department corrected the test papers, they were by their side, and they saw with their own eyes that Qiao Yimo's composition was as big as Qing Qing's, so I can be sure She is plagiarizing."

"Isn't plagiarism a taboo at Qingbei University? Are you sure?"

Fu Zhiying hummed heavily, "I'm going to report her to the principal."

She could no longer tolerate Qiao Yimo's behavior.

When she thought of her father being treated by such a lowly liar, she felt very uncomfortable.

Qiao Anchu felt the anger in Fu Zhiying's heart, and the corner of her mouth couldn't help but twitch slightly.

Good job, Qiao Yimo, it's really amazing to be able to make people hate you so much!
Now she felt that Fu Zhiying hated Qiao Yimo more than she did.

Qiao Anchu squeezed her phone tightly, seized the opportunity and said, "It's best to post her composition directly on the study wall of Qingbei University."

What is the use of reporting to the principal?Wouldn't the principal spare her just because she was the top scorer in the college entrance examination?

Since it was going to be done, it had to be done absolutely, and the whole school had to know that Qiao Yimo had plagiarized, so that she couldn't stay in Qingbei University.

Hearing this, Fu Zhiying frowned, "Will this be too cruel?"

Seeing Fu Zhiying's soft heart, Qiao Anchu panicked, and said directly: "Zhiying, think about how she lied to your brother and father, you must not soften your heart at this time!"

Hearing the two people, brother and father, Fu Zhiying immediately narrowed his glasses.

"I see. When the test papers are sent out, I will post her test papers on the bulletin board."

Qiao Anchu saw that Fu Zhiying was finally persuaded by herself, and she finally heard what she wanted to hear, the corners of her mouth curled up, her face was covered with a smile, "Okay, tell me when the time comes."

Fu Zhiying hummed, then hung up the phone directly.

He squeezed the phone tightly with both hands, as if he had made a secret decision.

*
Inside a five-star hotel in country M.

Man sitting on a leather sofa. Man unpacking a confidential file.

In the lower right corner of the file, there are two big characters of Qing Qing.

The man's face was slightly tense, and he carefully opened it.

Qingqing is still very mysterious even in country M, and the envelope inside is the result of their search for a day.

Whether or not that cunning woman can be wiped out in one fell swoop depends entirely on the content in it.

"Pavilion Master, why don't I come?" The man was so nervous that even his subordinates beside him couldn't stand it anymore.

"No." The man flatly refused.

The subordinate said again and again: "Okay, call me if you need anything."

The man took a deep breath and slowly flipped through the files.

Seeing the content on the file, the man's pupils shrank slightly.

Photo: no.

Age: None.

Address: No.

Current address: City S.

The only information that works is the information that men already know.

To put it bluntly, this trip to country M was for nothing!

Looking at the information on the file, the corner of the man's mouth evoked a strange sneer inexplicably.

The subordinate frowned and asked doubtfully, "Pavilion Master, what's wrong?"

The man pushed the file on the table and said with a smile, "There is nothing."

"No?"

The subordinate took the file, opened the page, and was slightly stunned when he saw the content on it.

It's too strange that they have conducted an in-depth investigation, but they still found nothing.

How could a small writer be so powerful?

It's incredible.

This so-called writer has superb driving skills, powerful hacking skills, and such strong organizational skills.

Most importantly, she is a woman.

Leng tired didn't dare to think, who could she be?
At present, apart from Momo, he has not heard of anyone who can be so powerful.

It's not that he didn't think about it before, but after seeing Qingqing's true face last time, this thought completely disappeared.

"My lord, what should I do now?"

Leng Juan pursed his thin lips slightly, took out his mobile phone and dialed a number.

"Take the bullet back to Leng's house as soon as possible."

He now hopes that Momo can understand the number on it and know which organization it belongs to.

Qingbei University.

After school, Bo Hua came to pick up Qiao Yimo.

After Qiao Yimo got into the car, she crossed her legs, thought of something, and said lazily, "Where's the bullet?"

Bo Hua glanced at the rearview mirror and said calmly, "In the villa."

"Okay." Looking at the scenery outside the window, Qiao Yimo couldn't help thinking to himself: I don't know who provoked him.

*
After returning to the villa, there were indeed many more people in the villa.

Qiao Yimo sat on the sofa, crossed her legs, and took the bullet from Bo Hua.

"Miss Qiao, wear gloves." Bo Hua reminded him.

Qiao Yimo was stunned when she heard the words, and curled her lips, "You're quite careful."

Three bullets, neither light nor heavy, one is a pistol and the other two are rifles.

The moment I got it in my hand, it was a bit weird.

It can be seen that the bullet technology is very fine, and it must be dedicated to the organization.

But Qiao Yimo didn't say it directly, and looked closely at the bullet code.

Seeing how serious she was, Bohua couldn't help but said: "This organization is difficult to deal with. Master Tired went to country M for a day and found nothing. Now we can only rely on Ms. Qiao to see something."

Qiao Yimo stared at the code of the bullet without raising her head, but slightly curled her thin lips.

What can annoy him must be very powerful.

Staring at the bullet coded eyes, the color of the eyes gradually became darker, Qiao Yimo raised her eyes to look at Bo Hua, and an unknown emotion flashed in her eyes: "These bullets."

(End of this chapter)