Chen Yi was in a heavy mood, but he nodded to the students and walked into the sophomore classroom of the Department of Economics and Management.

In the classroom, Fang Na and Tang Xuejing were taking some girls to pose for flowers. In order to commemorate the deceased good classmate Bu Yunting, especially the desk that Bu Yunting often made during his lifetime, had long been surrounded by flowers. The yellow and white chrysanthemums conveyed the students' infinite grief for the deceased.

"Chen Yi is back!" Fang Na glanced at the door and suddenly said to Tang Xuejing beside her.

"Ah?" Tang Xuejing was in a bad mood these two days. Chen Yi disappeared and her classmate died tragically, which left her in a sad trough all day long. Her pretty face also looked much haggard, and her big eyes, as clear as autumn water, were filled with sadness.

When she heard the words "Chen Yi is back", she felt it was an illusion at first, and subconsciously looked back and faced Chen Yi's clear gaze.

Tang Xuejing's closed heart due to sadness seemed to open a door. She quickly walked to Chen Yi. Her beautiful eyes looked up and down at Chen Yi, and asked in surprise: "Where have you... been going these days?"

"I'm in some trouble, but nothing is wrong. Today I'm here to see off my classmate Bu Yunting." Chen Yi said with a sad expression.

"Woooo... Yunting... she left too suddenly." Tang Xuejing finally couldn't help but pounce on Chen Yi's suspicion and started crying.

"Xuejing, don't be sad. I believe that the police will find the murderer to bring him to justice. I will also find a way to find clues to try to catch the demon as soon as possible and avenge the dead classmates!" Chen Yi gently stroked Tang Xuejing's shoulder and said with a firm look on his face.

"Okay, don't cry! When you go to the funeral home later, you will control your emotions. Now the family of the deceased is very sad. We can't make things difficult for others!" At this time, Xie Qiang, a counselor with a black veil, walked in from outside and said to the classmates in the classroom.

"I understand, Teacher Xie."

Chen Yi and Tang Xuejing quickly separated and greeted Xie Qiang.

"Chen Yi, where have you been there these days?" Xie Qiang looked at Chen Yi for a few glances and asked in a deep voice.

"It's nothing, there's something private." Chen Yi said.

"Chen Yi, now the security department of the school student union is in the head, and Minister Zhong Hanxiong is injured in the hospital. You resigned voluntarily because of your injury last year. I think you have recovered now. You should do the position of the minister! The school is in a troublesome situation. Since Bu Yunting's accident, many girls have never dared to leave the dormitory at night." Xie Qiang sighed.

"Teacher Xie, I know I will do it well." Chen Yi nodded and said.

"Okay, the time is almost over. Let's get downstairs and get on the bus. We will finally send Bu Yunting away for a ride." Xie Qiang held back the tears in his eyes and said to the students present.

Everyone went downstairs one after another and got on the bus hired by the Department of Economics and Management. Bu Yunting is usually very popular at school, so she couldn't help but all the classmates from the Department of Economics and Management came to see her off. Even students from other departments arrived after hearing the news.

Half an hour later, the bus drove into the Nanzhong City Funeral Home.

Bu Yunting's memorial service has begun.

Chen Yi and his classmates walked into the funeral home one after another to admire and disguise.

Although the teacher has repeatedly emphasized that we should control our emotions, everyone thought that the good classmates who were together day and night would leave suddenly, and they died so miserably that no one could control them. Especially when they saw Bu Yunting's parents and other relatives crying to the death, these classmates also burst into tears.

Tang Xuejing and Fang Na had already cried and cried.

Finance teacher Song Xinyan is also here. Today she is wearing a very plain white career suit, with black long thick stockings on her lower body. If she were usually Teacher Song's outfit, she would definitely attract many boys' green wolves. But today everyone is immersed in the pain of losing good classmates, so no one pays attention to this.

Song Xinyan also had tears in her eyes, trying hard to control herself, not letting her tears flow out, and her pitiful expression made the stone man feel sad when he saw it.

Bu Yunting lay in the coffin in the middle of the room, wearing her favorite light pink long skirt, with a calm expression, as if she was asleep, and she looked very peaceful.

Looking at the girl in front of her, she remembered her usual cheerful laughter, and she clenched her fists tightly, and made up her mind to find the cruel murderous demon to avenge the victims!

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There is a luxury villa community in Beishan District, Yanjing City. The community is full of two-story western-style buildings. It is remote and has an elegant environment. It is a good place for many wealthy and bureaucrats in the city to relax and maintain their health.

At this time, in the luxurious bedroom of a small European-style western-style building in this villa community, a middle-aged man and woman were lying naked on the bed. The messy quilt and bed sheets indicate that the two had just experienced an exciting Wushan cloud and rain.

The middle-aged man is Chen Yueran, executive deputy mayor of Beishan District.

And that woman is Shen Zhenwei's current wife, Chen Tai's mother, Qiao Yanqiu, vice president and financial director of Yanjing Shen Group.

Qiao Yanqiu looked radiant after the clouds and rains. Although she was already a half-old woman at the age of 45, she has been constantly beautifying her skin over the years. Anyway, the Qiao family and the Shen family have money, so it is still easy to keep their youth.

Therefore, on the surface, Qiao Yanqiu is only in her early thirties, beautiful and charming, full of the unique charm of mature women, but there is a layer of sharpness in the corners of her eyes and eyebrows, which also indicates that she is a frightening strong woman.

Chen Yueran is Qiao Yanqiu's first love. At the beginning, the elders of the Qiao family insisted on marrying Qiao Yanqiu to Shen Zhenwei, which made the best fight against Yuanyang. However, in recent years, although Qiao Yanqiu and Chen Yueran both got married, the two had a secret affair together, which caused Chen Tai not Shen Zhenwei's son, but Chen Yueran's biological flesh and blood.

"Haha, your Qiao family probably never dreamed that the poor college student who was worthless in their eyes has now become the executive deputy district mayor of Beishan District, Yanjing City, and a dignified senior deputy department-level official!" Chen Yueran took a few sips of cigarettes afterwards and sneered.

"Yes, you have the future. My father wouldn't force me to break up with you and marry that Shen Zhenwei. I know, Shen Zhenwei doesn't have me in his heart, and he still cares about that Wang Yali! It's just because I saw him tightly that he didn't have the chance to go and see that woman." Qiao Yanqiu snuggled in the arms of her lover Chen Yueran and laughed.

"Yanqiu, our plan is going well, right?" Chen Yueran asked in a deep voice.

"Well, under my strong encouragement, Shen Group is starting to develop an overseas branch. The funds I control now are constantly injecting into that overseas company. In another year and a half, our great cause will be completed." Qiao Yanqiu said with a proud look on his face.

"That's great. After transferring all the money from the Shen family to our account, I will take you away and Chen Tai. Let's find an island country with beautiful scenery in the Americas and live a happy and comfortable life for the rest of my life." Chen Yueran said with longing expression on his face.

"Ah? You said you want to take Xiaotai away?" Qiao Yanqiu asked in surprise.

"Of course, do you think I don't know? Xiaotai is my son, how could I not take him with me?" Chen Yueran laughed: "His real name should be Chen Tai!"

"How did you know?" Qiao Yanqiu asked with a confused look on her face.

"Does this still need to be asked? Although I have never done an in-person identification, the first time I saw him, I decided that he must be my kindness, because his appearance, expression, and behavior are too similar to me when I was young." Chen Yueran said seriously.

"But Xiaotai can't follow us. He wants to replace Shen Zhenwei as the president of the Shen Group and take charge of the Shen family's property." Qiao Yanqiu shook his head and said.

"Haha, at that time, all the working capital of the Shen family was removed by us. Do you think the Shen Group would still exist? It must go bankrupt. How could I let my son become the president of a group that was about to go bankrupt?" Chen Yueran said with a smile.

"After all, the Shen family is a commercial family. A lean camel is bigger than a horse. Some of the property cannot be transferred away from us." Qiao Yanqiu said seriously.

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