417. Chapter 417 417 Old Events in the Mountain Village (13)


Chapter 417 417. Old Stories in the Mountain Village (13)

——People tend not to hate people who have nothing to do with them, but hate the people around them.

——Yes.

——It’s just speculation now.

——Where are the little black guys?

——Yes, I thought the little guys would retort, saying that Xiao Yuanbo is so handsome that he will definitely not do bad things.

——Xiao Yuanbo is really not a hymn. When he first came in, he glanced at 123 and the others, but he obviously didn’t recognize them.

——It is probably the NPC who accidentally bumped into the song of praise.

——He doesn’t have the temperament of a hymn.

——It doesn’t matter, you can use him as a meal replacement.

——Is it possible that he can’t see 123 and Teacher Huang at all!

While eating, Lin Xi and Huang Jingjing looked over at Shu Ximo from time to time.

Yuanyuan was in Shu Ximo's ear, not knowing what to say, Shu Ximo nodded.

The two people stood up and walked inside.

I guess I went to the bathroom.

Xiao Yuanbo quickly took out a paper bag from his pocket, poured it into Shu Ximo's juice, and then picked it up and shook it.

——I went, and it turned out to be him!

——It is indeed them!

——Yuanyuan must have taken Shu Ximo away on purpose!

——Isn’t this restaurant under surveillance?

——If so, would you just ask the two of them back then? Wouldn't it be enough to check the monitoring?

“Not really.” Lin Xi said.

"It's probably because the restaurant is relatively small." Huang Jingjing said softly. It should be that the audience in her live broadcast room was also talking about surveillance.

——Did Xiao Yuanbo and Yuanyuan have a good idea a long time ago?

——Yes, I deliberately found a place without surveillance.

——At such a young age, he is so vicious.

——Jealousy changes people beyond recognition.

——He is not a good person to begin with, and ordinary people cannot do this.

——Not necessarily, good and evil are only in a thought.

——Is our live broadcast room so Zen-like? Hahahahaha.

——I guess, this is definitely not the purpose of the game itself.

——What purpose can it have? Make money, find excitement.

——123 Why are Mr. Huang still looking at it? Shouldn’t he find a way to change the cup?

——Then what? Shu Ximo didn't know anything, so he thought Yuanyuan was her good friend?

——Didn’t you watch the video being recorded by 123?

Lin Xi indeed raised her phone when Yuanyuan was whispering to Shu Ximo.

Shu Ximo and Yuanyuan came back. Yuanyuan and Xiao Yuanbo looked at each other. Xiao Yuanbo nodded and picked up the juice on the table.

“Come, let’s touch it.” Yuanyuan also raised her glass.

Shu Ximo smiled and picked up the cup, but only touched it with Yuanyuan and raised it symbolically to Xiao Yuanbo.

——Shu Ximo trusts Yuanyuan so much!

——She was still wary of Xiao Yuanbo, but she didn't doubt Yuanyuan at all.

——Yes!

——123 They haven’t stopped yet.

——How did two high school students get someone so far away? They must have sold it to someone else!

——Yes, the real trafficker must be caught.

Shu Ximo drank the juice in the cup and had no immediate reaction.

“It’s getting late, let’s go!” Yuanyuan said. "Otherwise, uncle and aunt should be worried."

"Okay." Shu Ximo agreed.

Until he walked out of the restaurant, Shu Ximo had nothing to do.

——It’s so scheming. If this happened to me like fainting in a restaurant, the restaurant owner would probably have to ask.

——Yeah, what a terrible thought.

——Indeed.

After walking for about two minutes, Shu Ximo pressed his forehead with his hand: "Yuanyuan, why am I a little dizzy!"

"Did you suffer from heat stroke in the afternoon physical education class?" Yuanyuan asked with great concern. "Come, let me help you."

"Let me do it!" Xiao Yuanbo said. Shu Ximo was already unconscious at this time and did not refuse, leaning on Xiao Yuanbo.

Lin Xi still held up her mobile phone, and together with Huang Jingjing, followed the three people slowly.

"Xiao Yuanbo." A pleasant voice came.

Xiao Yuanbo paused and ignored the voice, but the long-haired girl had already arrived.

"Hey, isn't this our top student?" Seeing Shu Ximo, Qiao Yun instantly became angry, but he couldn't help but ask: "What's wrong with her? Is she uncomfortable? Do you want it?" Call an ambulance.”

"It's okay. She drank too much. The two of us have already called her family and we should be here to pick her up soon."

"Oh!" Qiao Yun was no longer confused. "Okay, I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."

After saying that, he curled his lips and said, "It turns out that good students can also drink!"

——No one was there at the time. Have you mentioned Qiao Yun?

——Xiao Yuanbo and Yuanyuan will definitely not mention it.

——Qiao Yun originally disliked Shu Ximo. She was probably gloating about Shu Ximo's disappearance!

——Shu Ximo is so pitiful!

Lin Xi glanced at Huang Jingjing, then looked in the direction of Qiao Yun.

Huang Jingjing understood and immediately followed Qiao Yun and grabbed her.

Qiao Yun looked at Huang Jingjing doubtfully.

"Shu Ximo didn't drink, he was drugged by the two of them." Huang Jingjing said.

Qiao Yun opened his eyes wide, with a look of shock on his face, and looked towards Shu Ximo, with a bit of confusion on his face.

But soon, Qiao Yun took out his mobile phone: "If I can't walk, I have to call the police."

——Let me go, I really can't make a conclusion based on appearance.

——Looks like a delinquent.

——People should not be judged by their appearance.

“I’ll report it later.” Huang Jingjing said. "Let's follow them first and record the evidence. I just looked and there's no surveillance around here."

Qiao Yun nodded.

Some viewers in Lin Xi’s live broadcast room went to Huang Jingjing’s live broadcast room and came back quickly to talk about this scene.

——Qiao Yun also struggled with whether he saw something at the beginning, but chose to mind his own business.

——It should be.

——Even if you don’t care at the time, you can still talk about it later!

——Qiao Yun should not be a good student in the eyes of the teacher. Even if she said it, guess, everyone would believe Xiao Yuanbo and Yuanyuan, but they would still believe Qiao Yun.

——It is estimated that Shu Ximo’s life and death are unknown, and Qiao Yun dare not say anything.

Now, there are three people quietly following Shu Ximo and the others, and Lin Xi has been recording.

The three of them were on the side of the road. Soon, a car drove over. Xiao Yuanbo helped Shu Ximo into the car and sat on it himself.

Yuanyuan also got on the bus.

There were no rentals nearby. Just as Huang Jingjing was about to summon her car, she heard Qiao Yun say: "My car is over there."

The three of them quickly got in the car.

"Uncle Liu, hurry up and follow the car just now." Qiao Yun said anxiously.

——Qiao Yun is still a rich second generation.

——Otherwise, I’m used to being so flamboyant because my family has money.

——Children from wealthy families may indeed be more rebellious.

——My parents are busy making money and have no time to care.

——Not necessarily, some families are better educated.

——Qiao Yun is also very kind, but he obviously doesn’t like Shu Ximo.

The car in front stopped at the entrance of an alley. In addition to Xiao Yuanbo and Yuanyuan, a middle-aged woman got out of the car, supported Shu Ximo and walked into the alley.

“Call the police!” Lin Xi said.

"Oh, okay." Qiao Yun quickly agreed and took out his mobile phone.

"Xiaolin, you wait here with them for the police. I'll go over and take a look." Lin Xi said.

"You two go over and we'll wait for the police." Uncle Liu said. "Don't worry, we won't leave."

"Thank you, Uncle Liu." Lin Xi said and opened the car door.

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