"Said our family Xiaoyan was deliberately hurting people. We have the ability to show evidence. If there is no evidence, we will never admit it and will not be responsible for it." Liu Yan's aunt has been talking.

It was Liu Yan's uncle who only inserted one or two sentences from time to time.

President Qian is also in a dilemma.

Even though he intended to protect the people on Liu Yan's side, under the gaze of a Rong Keshen and the inspector Huang, he did not dare to turn out any waves for the time being. He could only comfort both sides: "we all speak in harmony. Haven't we investigated this matter clearly? We can't do the next step until the truth of the matter comes out."

"Headmaster Qian, it's not that I don't want to wait for the truth, but that the hat they put on our little Yan is too big. How do you want us to admit it? A girl put such a tall boy on the wall. Would you believe it?" Aunt Liu Yan said, wiping her tears with a handkerchief, and became more and more excited, "We Xiaoyan are still receiving all-round diagnosis and treatment in the hospital. It's good for you to clean yourself up."

"How can you say that?" principal Qian glanced. "Our school has absolutely no intention of evading responsibility, otherwise it won't call inspector Huang."

The man named inspector Huang was followed by three subordinates in uniform. He should be his brothers who followed him through life and death on weekdays.

There is still a quarrel inside. The quarrel is nothing more than Aunt Liu Yan trying to defend her niece, saying that it is absolutely impossible to hurt people.

However, many security guards and the confession of song fan, the third young master of the Song family, shook them again.

"Worry free, look at brother Jin Yi. He has been sitting there, holding the lid of the tea cup and tapping gently." Rong Chu looked through the glass and suddenly felt very interesting. "I haven't noticed before, but later I found that when he thought about problems or listened to others carelessly, he would subconsciously do this action."

"Just like the third uncle." Ji Wuyou affirmed that Rong Shenxing is the same. When thinking about problems or things, he always touches something next to him.

The subconscious mind wants to keep itself from being distracted, but it also does things that distract itself.

"My second brother is the same?" Rong Chu was a little surprised. "Maybe I didn't pay attention. My second brother doesn't have many expressions, and I generally don't pay much attention to observation."

"In fact, the third uncle has more small quirks than Jin Yi. As long as you pay attention to observation, you will find it." Ji Wuyou made a conclusion without hesitation.

Finished, gave Rong Chu a smile like flowers.

I don't know why, Rong Chu suddenly felt that something in the air was very strange. It was not so much the atmosphere as a familiar breath.

It's like the sweet and greasy taste of a hundred flowers at the beginning.

Reason told Rong Chu that she shouldn't break anything at this time. She strongly forced herself to turn her head, and there was still a smile on her face: "worry free... I actually have some words..."

In the principal's room, Jin Yi sat aside, drinking tea silently and listening to their dialogue. Inspector Huang was wearing a dark blue uniform hat, black trousers and black sneakers. The subordinates behind him took a book to remember what.

He said something to Aunt Liu Yan: "Ms. Liu, we know you want to protect Liu Yan, but intentional injury is intentional injury. If it doesn't work, we can transfer the corridor monitoring out and analyze it carefully."

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