Chapter 89
The woman moved her feet like a walking corpse and walked towards the adjacent office.

She knocked lightly on the door first, but no one responded, so she put her palm on it and pushed it. The door should be locked. After all, at this early morning, even someone inside should be fast asleep. Lock the door before going to bed. Nothing could be more normal.

However, the woman with the child in her arms still stared at the door blankly. She pushed even harder before pushing it open, and in the end she smashed the door.

"Bang bang bang~"

The dull voice spread in the pitch-black air, which seemed particularly eerie.

"My husband is open"

With a bang, the door really had to open.

Li Tao, who had already sat up, frowned and stared at her intently.

The woman's sluggish eyes finally showed a smile, and she stepped in with the child in her arms.

Li Tao felt that something was wrong, he opened the car door and wanted to go down to have a look.

Just when his hand was in the position of picking his hand, there was a dull slapping sound from the room where the woman entered.

Soon, she walked out dully.

Li Tao's eyes fell on her body again, the woman's hair was completely disheveled, and she rubbed the crying baby hard a few times like kneading dough.

"Don't make a sound, it's annoying. It's not Dad, and Mom remembers wrong again. Let's go to the next one."

The woman took three or four steps, and soon came to another door. This time she pushed it open, but there was no one in the room.

The third, the fourth... She walked the entire floor along the corridor to the end, and all the doors were pushed open by her, and there was no one there.

Finally came to the last door, which should be a conference room or something, the door is made of iron.

She knocked, but no one responded. She pushed and smashed hard, but it didn't help.

The woman's expression gradually distorted and became nervous, and she beat on the iron door desperately as if she had epilepsy.

"Husband, are you in there? Open the door, the child keeps crying, so--annoying--"

The next moment, the woman's face was suddenly covered with ferocity. She suddenly swung the baby in her arms, shouted "open the door" hysterically, swung the baby's young body, and slammed it hard towards the door.

"boom--"

Li Tao, who had already run out of the car at the first time, was still too late. He just rushed from the stairs to the corridor on this floor, but the woman was in the deepest part of the corridor.

Li Tao, who was looking there, was breathless, and his pupils shrank into needles.

On the baby's scalp that slammed against the iron door, there was a pair of white and tender hands.

"Xiangxue" appeared there at some point, and vented enough shock for the baby with her hands.

No - it should be said that it is a woman who looks very similar to Xiangxue!
"Wow~"

Without the pressing of the mother's hand, the baby's crying full of fear and pain instantly tore through the night and resounded throughout the art building.

"You are crazy!"

Xiang Lian snatched the baby from the woman's arms, she didn't bother to look at the back of her bleeding hand, she almost lost her mind looking at the baby who had been suffocated for a long time with a livid face.

How can there be such a beast as a mother.

"Are you the teacher here?"

As if seeing a life-saving straw, the woman grabbed Xianglian's arm and asked in hope.

Cold sweat broke out on Xianglian's forehead, she pursed her lips and nodded, this woman made her a little unbearable.

Seeing this, the woman said happily: "My husband is a teacher in the medical school and also a human body consultant in your art school. His name is Zhao Lin. He said that he will work overtime at the art school at night, but I can't remember his office."

Xiang Lian turned her head slowly, and looked at the room where the woman first walked out. On the door was written the Office of Specially Appointed Talents - person in charge: Zhao Lin.

Doctors and art seem to be two completely different professions, but they actually have a good connection.

Especially like painting and sculpture, when the attainment reaches its peak, the artist often has to reveal the intangible flesh and internal organs.

To put it simply, it is not painted or carved, but people can feel the heartbeat and blood flow of the artwork at a glance.

And these often require a doctor with a special understanding of the human body to give professional help.

After a long time, Xianglian asked slowly: "What do you want from him?"

The impatient expression on the woman's face was not concealed, but she still explained: "The child keeps crying and disturbing me to sleep, so I just want to come to school and let Zhao Lin watch it for a while, and I'll squint for a while—"

The woman's tone suddenly became a little cold: "But I haven't found him after searching for a long time. Does he really have to work overtime in this academy?"

Xiang Lian swallowed her saliva, and her eyes fell on the ground: "I'm not sure, Mr. Zhao Lin is also a teacher of two schools. If you can't find it, maybe he is in the office building of the medical school..."

"You are lying!!!"

The woman's face suddenly became ferocious, and her shrunken palms ruthlessly dug into Xiang Lian's pretty face.

Just now she was able to save the child in time, but now it is too late to save herself.

"Crack~"

A well-proportioned arm suddenly appeared in Xianglian's sight.

"Your hand..."

Under the pale moonlight, Li Tao's angular profile impressed her deeply.

Li Tao comforted her with his eyes, indicating that he was fine, but his forearm was indeed dug out with a tearing wound by the woman's nails.

Staring at the woman, Li Tao asked with deep eyes: "Is your husband Zhao Lin?"

The woman was really nervous, she had a grim face for a second, but after hearing Li Tao's words, she showed the joy of a woman looking forward to her husband's return.

"Yes yes, my husband's name is Zhao Lin, do you know him? Can you tell me which office he is in?"

Covering Xiang Lian and the baby in her arms with his body, Li Tao said flatly, "How can you be sure that Zhao Lin is really in the art academy?"

What he meant was that he told this woman straightforwardly that your husband cheated on you, and he is probably having fun with some woman outside.

"No, he's really there, that's Zhao Lin's car, it's parked there!"

The moment the woman pointed her finger, Li Tao trembled. Following the direction he was pointing at, a black car parked next to the Xiangxue car looked quite familiar.

He's seen this car, he's seen this number plate—

It was in the underground parking lot of the community yesterday afternoon!
If it is correct, the thin and tall man called Teacher Zhao by the girls is no different from Zhao Lin.

Now that the car is parked at the Academy of Art, does that mean that the female student is not lying?

Li Tao felt that he couldn't turn his head around. At that time, the female student's expression and behavior showed panic everywhere, obviously she was hiding something.

Li Tao even maliciously speculated that she killed that man, but in this way, how could this car show up in the Art Academy?

When she heard this, Xianglian also turned her attention to that car. She remembered Teacher Zhao Lin's license plate, so it was the car.

In the beginning, Xianglian was also led by this woman's crazy and paranoid emotions. She really mistakenly thought that Zhao Lin had an extramarital affair, but as a colleague, it was really inappropriate for her to say more.

Since his car is at the college, at least he didn't lie to his wife.

She breathed a sigh of relief, patted Li Tao's arm and walked out: "Yeah, you know he's in the academy, you didn't lie to you, why are you in such a hurry, maybe Teacher Zhao went to the bathroom, or maybe he went to other places The teacher's office is working together, you wait in his office—"

She frowned and added, "Don't be so fierce to the child."

At this moment, many sleepy-eyed people have appeared in the corridor on this floor one after another. They are all teachers who are working overtime or taking a break in the academy. They also gathered curiously when they heard the cries of children and the screams of women. come over.

"Teacher Xiang, what happened?"

A fat teacher rubbed his eyes and came over and asked.

His name is Chu Dahao, and he will be Li Tao's aesthetics teacher in the future.

Xianglian explained: "Ah - this is Mr. Zhao's wife. She wants to find him for something. Has any of you seen Mr. Zhao?"

Chu Dahao touched his head with his fleshy hands, looked around, and found that other people were also at a loss.

So he said: "Zhao Lin, I saw that he drove out at three o'clock yesterday afternoon, and he hasn't come back. I'm also quite puzzled."

"That's right, don't you have a cooperation project with Mr. Zhao? You two have been together recently." Xiang Lian suddenly remembered and said.

"Yeah, yesterday we made an appointment at the academy at [-]:[-] pm to discuss the progress. Didn't we find him all the time, and he didn't reply to text messages or calls."

"His car is right there."

Xiang Lian pointed to the parking space directly opposite the gate of the college on the next floor. Chu Dahao glanced over and saw Zhao Lin's car.

"God~ He's back? I saw him drive this car out with my own eyes, hey! He didn't ask me to finalize the next project when he came back!" Chu Dahao's chubby face trembled with dissatisfaction.

He also left his wife and children at home, and worked overtime in the college. Zhao Lin didn't come to help after returning to the college, which made him very angry.

"Doesn't everyone know where he is?"

Li Tao's cold and quiet words instantly plunged the scene into dead silence.

In the dark early morning, the night wind blew through everyone who came out wearing short sleeves, and everyone couldn't help shivering.

"Nothing will happen"

After a female teacher finished speaking, she shrank into a corner in fright.

There are now more than a dozen teachers piled up in the corridor, basically all the living people in the art building are gathered on this floor.

"Teacher Zhao Lin is usually quite lonely. Anyway, when we are on duty in our college, he has nowhere to go other than staying in the office or making phone calls on the rooftop." Another teacher said.

Chu Dahao turned his head and walked towards Zhao Lin's office: "Let's see if there is anything left in his office. If he took Teacher Qu's semi-finished product (sculpture) away, I guess it's okay to think about our joint work. Things, who hasn’t focused on art yet?”

(End of this chapter)

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