He never thought that one day he wanted to take the initiative to find Bailize's people.

After sending an email to Bailize, Guan Shuxian became much calmer.

President Xiao killed Dean Li, and now his human heart must be distorted. Bailize was originally more aggressive than President Xiao, but now that such a thing happened, only Bailize could save them.

The whole courtyard is still very quiet.

Meng Xun has sorted out all the relatives of Dean Li and Mrs. Li.

It's late at night and she can't make phone calls. She is preparing to notify you one by one tomorrow morning.

Guan Shuxian approaches.

He saw the book by Meng Fu's hand-

"Mathematical Problems".

The above is the continental logo that Guan Shuxian is very familiar with.

"That's the book my teacher borrowed before?" Guan Shuxian's voice was hoarse. He heard Jin Zhiyuan talk about Dean Li's bad behavior.

Meng Xun looked up and smiled hard, "Yes, Dean Li finally returned it to me."

After the two of them said nothing, they said nothing.

Guan Shuxian had calmed down. He did not calmly accept the fact that Dean Li died, but he just took over the unfinished burden of Dean Li.

Meng Fu, Yang Zhaolin, Xin Shun... so many people are still there.

He cannot be in a slump.

He wants to take them to survive.

Guan Shuxian, who calmed down, raised his IQ and directly contacted Bailize.

He couldn't move Xiao Ji, but Baili Ze could.

Meng Fu stood on the other side, not knowing what Guan Shuxian did. She was just watching the process written by Mrs. Li, "Why is there no memorial service?"

President Li is also the dean of the Department of Mathematics and can teach substitutes, and countless people have received his support.

There are many students all over the world.

"There can't be a memorial service," Mrs. Li lowered her head and looked at Dean Li who was covered with white cloth. "He was not even dead, so how could President Xiao and the others hold a memorial service for him?"

To be more precise, none of those people will come.

After she said this, Yang Zhaolin also remembered the slander of Dean Li in the major groups.

I didn't say anything for a while.

This is how public opinion is.

And history is always written by people who win.

No matter what President Li did in his life, Xiao Ji won this battle, so he would change the fact. No matter what happened to you, they only recognize the notice from the institute.

When they talk about Dean Li in the future, they probably only had a light sentence—

"Director Li? Is that the man who killed 366 researchers in the Betrayal Association?"

Although most senior officials know what the truth is.

Memorial service...

How could there be a memorial service?

Yang Zhaolin, Guan Shuxian, Jin Zhiyuan and others didn't say anything.

Meng Fu did not return Mrs. Li, but raised his hand and reached out to Meng Xun, "Pen."

Meng Xun knew what she was going to do, so she handed Meng Fu the black pen on her hand.

Meng Fu lowered his head, holding the process sheet in one hand and the pen in the other, and wrote several lines of words on it.

After writing, she solemnly put the process table back.

Yang Zhaolin, as soon as he lowered his head, saw Meng Fu's lines of flying dragons and phoenixes dancing. He read it out, "Memorial service time..."

"A Fu, you?" He looked up and looked at Meng Fu in surprise.

Meng Fu looked up and looked at Mrs. Li, "Director Li won't die like this, don't worry."

Mrs. Li opened her mouth, and she wanted to explain to Meng Fu.

Even Bailize could not touch Xiao Ji. She knew that Meng Fu was a newcomer and did not understand the rules of the capital or the rules of major forces.

She knew that Meng Fu was unwilling to let Dean Li die like this.

Just think of it as giving Meng Fu a thought, but Mrs. Li didn't explain anything until the end.

She knelt in front of Dean Li's body and kept a guard for Dean Li.

Dean Li has been wrongly believing in people throughout his life, and he lives like a joke.

Only, I accepted a good disciple and found some students he could truly believe in.

**

One o'clock in the morning.

"Take it—"

Outside the courtyard, another car stopped.

Yang Zhaolin was the first to look outside. Who else will come now?

It's not someone from the Artifact Association.

Because everyone was there and the courtyard door was not closed, Yang Zhaolin looked outside with some fear, and saw Jiang Xinchen walking here with a sack.

Yang Zhaolin and Jiang Xinchen haven't seen each other for a while.

At this time, he looked at Jiang Xinchen, and no one came out.

The other party is strong and seems to have taken off a little childishness. His eyes that looked a little clear in the past are now wrapped in a little firmness.

It's really different.

Yang Zhaolin looked at Jiang Xinchen in surprise, "Xinchen? Why are you here too?"

Hearing Yang Zhaolin's voice.

Everyone who was watching together looked over.

Except for Guan Shuxian and Mrs. Li, everyone else who knew Jiang Xinchen was there.

Jin Zhiyuan also hurried out, "Brother, why are you here for? This matter has nothing to do with you, you are-"

With Jin Zhiyuan's voice, Jiang Xinchen threw the sack on the ground with a "bang".

He greeted Yang Zhaolin, then greeted Jin Zhiyuan before looking at Meng Fu, "Sister, I've brought the stuff here."

Meng Fu sat on the sofa, flipping through this math problem, with occasional pieces of paper on it, which contained Dean Li's insights on these problems.

Hearing Jiang Xinchen's voice, Meng Fu looked up, she put down the book, her eyes faintly flew across the sack, and then said to Jiang Xinchen: "This is my teacher's wife."

Jiang Xinchen bent down, "Hello, Master's wife."

"This is Senior Brother Guan." Meng Fu introduced Guan Shuxian again.

Jiang Xinchen has become accustomed to it. Following Meng Fu, he is either awesome than him, or a bigger than him, "Senior Brother Guan is better."

He said hello one by one.

Meng Fucai looked at Dean Li's body and whispered, "This is Dean Li."

Jiang Xinchen noticed the corpse here as soon as he arrived.

He didn't know who died, but when he heard Meng Fu say about Dean Li, he was also silent. He had heard a lot about Dean Li in the Yang family and knew how powerful Dean Li was.

Meng Fu had told him before that if he wanted to go to scientific research in the future, she could introduce him to Dean Li.

Meng Fu rarely admires a person so much.

She told Jiang Xinchen that Dean Li is a respectable person. In addition to training, Jiang Xinchen also studied hard, thinking about studying with Meng Xun and others in the future, and thinking about following Dean Li in the future.

But unexpectedly, the first time I met was Dean Li's body.

Jiang Xinchen felt sad for no reason. He nodded, then took a stick of incense and bent down to pay tribute to Dean Li seriously.

Outside.

Yang Zhaolin looked at the sack still moving, and he was stunned for a moment, "Xinchen, what are you pretending? Why are you moving?"

When everyone heard Yang Zhaolin's words, everyone looked at the sack.

Meng Fu still looked at the sack coldly and didn't say anything.

After Jiang Xinchen worshipped Dean Li, he turned his head. When he remembered the sack, he walked neatly to the sack and untied the head of the sack, revealing the person who was almost tied with bandages inside.

While untiing it, he said to others, "This is the person my sister asked me to go to the hospital to tie him up."

He trained with Su Huang and had already achieved results.
To be continued...