Ren Zixian was furious when he was scolded and laughed: "You mean you blame me for plagiarizing your paper?"
Li Shangshang was about to curse in anger, but suddenly he slammed the door angrily as if he thought of something.
Rumors were surging on campus, and everything was calm on the surface, but Ren Zixian received no less ill will.
Even though Yan Da made an official statement, it did not stop people from talking. On the contrary, some people even issued worse curses and curses.
In the past few days, Ren Zixian has been staying in the laboratory. Her mobile phone is turned off and she is always the last one to get off work.
Before leaving, Ren Zixian made a pot of good black tea in the office. The tea was boiling. He rarely brewed black tea in a room full of people. The reddish-brown tea stained on the paper was difficult to clean, but it was an old-fashioned routine. means.
She stuffed the teapot and left it there overnight, put her bag on her back, turned off the lights and went home.
There are no dormitory students in Yanda, so it is particularly quiet at night. It is already early winter, and the cold wind is a bit bit bit bit bit bit.
This place is not like Fengjing, the air is dry and the fallen leaves wither quickly, making a crunching sound when you step on them.
Ren Zixian walked into a small road and turned her head as if feeling something. Three or four men followed her not far or near.
The surroundings were dark, with no other light sources except the street lights, so Ren Zixian tightened his grip on the strap of his bag.
Perhaps because they were frightened by the way Ren Zixian turned his head, the few people paused for a moment, and then quickly followed him.
The men obviously had an agenda. It would have been a robbery. Ren Zixian took stock of what he had brought.
The footsteps were getting closer and closer, Ren Zixian turned forward and disappeared into the alley.
"Where did he go?" The men searched around, "Follow me first."
Before Ren Zixian could relax, a cold steel pipe pressed against her neck.
"Quite smart." The man's voice was low. "Why are you carrying so many things? Just throw away the bag."
Ren Zixian did as he was told, and then he was pulled up and pushed against the wall.
"I hate you pretending to be good students the most." The man's hand pulled her hair, "You look so pure, but you are so mean at heart. I brought three brothers to play with you, are you satisfied? "
Ren Zixian raised his eyes and saw a man with a face full of acne marks. He looked vulgar and spoke crudely.
The man with acne scars naturally saw Ren Zixian's appearance.
The almond-shaped eyes were slightly widened, with a hint of spring in them, and even the eyes were filled with an indifferent color.
The man surrounding Ren Zixian licked his dry lips: "You've made money, you're cool and handsome."
Ren Zixian lowered his eyes and chuckled softly, his expression not as if he was afraid: "I have been blocked in high school and college. It's been a long time since I last saw you."
In high school, her parents both died unexpectedly, and instantly the house was as empty as a shriveled shell.
Ren Zixian's father was the simplest company employee. He worked hard all his life. The most extraordinary thing he did was to pursue Ren Zixian's mother.
My mother was a well-known beauty at that time. She studied dancing and had a lithe figure and outstanding appearance.
Ren Zixian started school very late and studied at night for a year. She remembered that her mother was particularly good at taking care of the garden at home.
No matter spring, summer, autumn or winter, you can find flowers in bloom in the garden at any time.
There was no conflict between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law between grandma and mother. On summer evenings, grandma would hold her in her arms and sit on a small rocking chair to watch her mother dance in the yard.
When my father comes home at night, he will hold my mother's hand and stay with her in the yard for a while as soon as he enters the door.
Those melodious melodies, the fluttering skirts and the two figures dancing in the flowers made Ren Zixian remember them in his heart.
Later, my grandma's health became worse, and she rarely watched her mother dance with her in the yard.
Later, it was Ren Zixian and her mother who were dancing and waiting for their father to come home.
The accident happened on the night of her senior year of high school. At the door of the ICU, she hugged her rickety grandma and cried bitterly: "I don't have a mother anymore, and I don't have a father anymore."
Since then, the garden has never bloomed again, and Ren Zixiao has become busy.
Grandma is in poor health. Even if Ren Zixian has good grades and is exempted from tuition at Tokyo University, she will still have to work hard to support her and grandma.
They sold their original house and moved around.
Ren Zixian cooked meals in the school cafeteria, tutored at primary school students' homes, and even got up at two in the morning to deliver newspapers.
On New Year's Eve that year, in order to save money, she took her grandma to live in a resettlement house. The tall gangsters would chase her and harass her.
Ren Zixian was good-looking and had no one at home, so he was the target of their bullying.
He called the police and moved house to no avail. Ren Zixian picked up the water pipe at the door to fight back.
The more times she did it, the more she got used to it. She knew where the stick would hurt the most and where it would be a minor injury.
With a clang, the iron rod rolled down from his hand, and his numb palm was wrapped in Lin Xuedi's hand. Ren Zixian heard him say: "Don't be afraid, I'm coming."
The current situation does not give Ren Zixian a chance to recall the past.
Seeing that Ren Zixian didn't take him seriously, the man with the acne scars instantly became furious: "How dare you fight back? You bastard..."
Before he could finish cursing, Ren Zixian saw the right moment and grabbed his arm, twisted it in his hand, and then kicked the acne-marked man's elbow hard.
The man with acne dislocated his wrist instantly and fell to the ground howling in pain.
"Fuck!" Seeing this situation, the other gangsters picked up the guy and surrounded him.
"I've seen you guys a lot." Ren Zixian picked up the steel pipe that the man with acne marks had dropped on the ground.
Several people blocked the way forward and retreat, and Ren Zixian could only bet that the police would come quickly enough.
The man with the acne mark grinned in pain from the beating, and his anger suddenly surged in his heart. The other three were approaching with vigilance.
The steel pipe hit Ren Zixian's hand, but she dodged it sideways.
Ren Zixian bent down and stabbed the man in the stomach. She reacted quickly and quickly.
"Hiss..." The man surrounding him hid on reflex, allowing Ren Zixian to find an opening, use a stick to create a gap and run out.
"You bitch," the man scolded, "when I'm done playing with you, you'll give in!"
Ren Zixian ran towards the road, and an iron rod flew from behind and hit her in the back, causing a dull pain in the back of her head. Ren Zixian fell to the ground with a groan unconsciously.
She forced herself to wake up, and in the confusion, her ankle was grabbed.
Oops! Ren Zixian groaned secretly in his heart.
Fortunately, the piercing siren sounded from far away and the gangsters were about to escape when the police caught up and pinned them to the ground.
…
In the police station, Ren Zixian was sitting on the sofa, holding a cup of hot tea. The police girl was by her side, gently comforting her not to be afraid.
The man with the acne mark was begging for mercy: "It's really not us who are looking for trouble. She asked us to come here, saying that she wanted to stimulate it later. Why did the matter between you and me come to the police station?"
The policeman's questioning eyes were on Ren Zixian.
Ren Zixian: "I don't know them. They did attack me suddenly."
"What I said is true." The man with the acne mark quickly took out his mobile phone: "Look, I have evidence here. This woman came to us first. This is the chat record."
He handed over a screenshot of a private message from a friend group in the same city, dated today.
The ID name of the man with acne marks is 'Xiao Xiaoxia', but the other person directly used Ren Zixian's name.
【13:47 pm】
[You have added Ren Zixian and you can start chatting now]
[Ren Zixian: Hello, brother, do you want to play something exciting? 】
[Xiao Xiao: What do you say? 】
[Ren Zixian: My sister is lonely. Can my brother bring more friends to play with her? 】
[Xiao Xiaoxia: Is it such a big deal? 】
[Ren Zixian: My sister likes to use force. My brother just needs to come and wait for me at the gate of Yanda after 10:00. I am wearing a gray-blue coat and a white short skirt. My brother must come. 】
After chatting, he even sent a few revealing pictures, and the girl in the pictures clearly looked like Ren Zixian.
There is even a record in the chat history where they agreed to pretend they didn't know each other and have some fun.
For a moment, the policeman looked at Ren Zixian and something seemed wrong.
"Tell me, what's going on?" The policeman said with doubt in his eyes.
I have never seen this kind of situation, but if this girl is really looking for someone to 'play' with her, then the previous beating can at best be regarded as an emotional dispute and can only be used for mediation.
"Yes, yes, she asked us to come. If it weren't for her, who would know what time she would get off work? What's more, the clothes and everything are clear. This is fun at most... What's more, I'm still looking for Their alumni have asked about it, and since he is a very playful person, it is normal for us to come over and play.”
The man with the acne marks smiled apologetically at the policeman. If it really turned out to be a crime of rape, he would really have to pay a lot of money.
"I don't know them," Ren Zixian said firmly, "That's not my account at all. It happens to be here. I request that the case of rumors about me be filed as well."
"Based on the fact that the account information is not consistent with mine, we can determine that it is not my account." Ren Zixian pulled out several thick stacks of information from his backpack: "I have protected block evidence for all those who have spread rumors about me in the past few days. , I have contacted my lawyer to sue them, including these four people, for rape."
Ren Zixian had already taken screenshots and spread rumors in various melon-eating groups before, and had conducted evidence preservation.
"The evidence I have here is very complete, including the ID of the initial rumor spread and the ID of the person who spread the rumor." Ren Zixian said lightly, "I think it shouldn't be difficult to file a case."
Lin Qingsong had just finished an ocean-going meeting and felt a sudden pain in his temple.
He had just flown back from another province, where he had been socializing for two days and negotiating two deals.
I haven't even had time to eat dinner and the meeting has been going on till now.
He hadn't been to Ren Zixian's place for several days. He asked Wang Qi to tell her before leaving, but now he inexplicably wanted Ren Zixian to give him a bowl of noodles.
Before, when Ren Zixian was not around, he would just deal with it casually. Maybe it was because Ren Zixian had given him an appetite, but Lin Qingsong started to have an inexplicable stomachache when he looked at the cold lunch box.
"Mr. Lin, Mr. Tang is waiting for you at the office. Do you need something to eat?" Wang Qi handed the document in his hand to Lin Qingsong for signature. Of course, he also noticed the food that no one cared about.
"No, you can get off work." Lin Qingsong signed the documents in his hand as he walked.
