bdsm-fiction Chapter 131 The Truth About the Fire
Chapter 131 The Truth About the Fire
"Could it be that Zhou Jianguo and Zhou Jianren have some inseparable relationship, and Shen Anguo likes Zhou Jianren, so he obeys Zhou Jianguo's orders?"
Shen Xi clapped his hands and expressed this guess.
Gu Chaoxi just looked at the contents on the letter. The handwriting was indeed the same as what she saw on Shen Anguo's homework book.
The love letter was indeed written by Shen Anguo himself.
But is the story really as Shen Xi guessed?
After all, the name Zhou Weiyi runs through it all.
Even now, Gu Chaoxi wondered if the eldest daughter of the Shen family had never died at all?
"It's getting late, let's go back to the dormitory first."
Pei Yan raised his hand and gently patted Gu Chaoxi's back, his eyes passing over the love letter in Qin Wei's hand.
They still had a lot of things to figure out, and he wanted to go to the piano room and take a look himself.
Gu Chaoxi turned towards him with a questioning look in his eyes.
He pulled the corner of his lips and just lowered his eyes.
"Weiwei, take them back to the dormitory first. Chaoxi and I still have some things to do."
Hearing the voice, Qin Wei looked up.
"Well, be careful."
She knew what the two were going to do, but Zhou Ziyan did choke up as she looked at them.
Seeing that Zhou Ziyan wanted to say something, Shen Xi's elbow had already hit his side.
"Stop talking nonsense."
Since Gu Chaoxi and Pei Yan have their own arrangements, they must have thought it through carefully. It would be better for small fry like them not to disrupt other people's plans.
Zhou Ziyan pursed his lips, but ultimately said nothing.
Chen Chen seemed a little confused. His inquiring eyes swept across the faces of several people and finally fell on Qin Wei.
However, she just folded the love letter in her hand, put it back in its place, and then walked towards the door.
"It's really late. We should go back to the dormitory early."
Watching them all walk out of the office and as the footsteps faded away, Gu Chaoxi once again turned his gaze to Pei Yan.
"Want to go to the piano room?"
"It's still early."
Pei Yan shook his head. The piano music from the piano room was at night. The lights in the dormitory building were still on, so it was a bit early to go there.
"Have you forgotten the homeroom teacher of Class 1, Grade 2?"
"How could I forget?"
Gu Chaoxi shook his head.
She will never forget the scar on her head teacher's hand and the fire.
The only family closely connected with the weaving factory is the Shen family, which is in the clothing business.
"Go and have a look."
The corridor of the complex building was now so quiet that only the sound of two people's footsteps could be heard.
It was pitch black at the end of the corridor, and the light above became particularly dim at this moment.
Gu Chaoxi looked up and saw a few tiny mosquitoes flying under the dim light bulb.
No other sound came into the air.
The light at the corner of the stairs seemed to be out and was flickering, and the shadows on the two people's faces were also flickering.
She thought about it, raised her hand and grabbed Pei Yan's sleeve.
The man didn't say anything, but he slowed down his pace, and the two walked side by side.
There were drops of water on the handrail of the stairs. A breeze came from nowhere, blowing up the strands of hair around Gu Chaoxi's ears.
She leaned over and looked down the stairs. It was pitch black and seemed to have no bottom.
When I turned into the corridor of the second-grade office, I seemed to hear the sound of something breaking behind me.
The voice was so small that it seemed as if I had heard it wrongly.
She still looked back. In the silent corridor, there was nothing except the shadows of two people cast on the ground.
After blinking, Gu Chaoxi turned around and walked forward with Pei Yan.
Pei Yan raised his hand and pushed open the office door, and then with a "click", he reached out and turned on the light.
In the bright and quiet office, the dark glass opposite can clearly reflect the figures of two people.
The lights in the corridor went out.
Gu Chaoxi stepped into the office, and the oppressive feeling of the darkness behind him instantly eased a lot.
She sighed and stood against the wall.
Pei Yan turned around and looked at the pitch-black corridor, then took a step back and closed the door.
"It looked like something was wrong with this school by nightfall."
"Yeah." She nodded in response, her eyes slowly moving down from the wall.
The pile of old newspapers on the ground was still there.
Pei Yan bent down and pulled out the newer one.
He had noticed that one before, so it wasn't strange to take this one out now.
The entire newspaper was spread out on the ground, and almost half of the page described the severity of the fire.
"The writer's surname is Shen?"
Although the names here are a bit blurry, you can still vaguely see the surname Shen.
If the author is a member of the Shen family, it would not be very strange. After all, their family's business has suffered such serious damage, so writing such a report is not a big deal.
But why would the person who reads this newspaper insert it among the pile of old newspapers?
She leaned against the wall and flipped through some of the newspapers.
Judging from the dates, they are in order.
The person who was stacking the newspapers was obviously very particular about stacking them in chronological order, but a new one appeared in the middle.
It seems that there is only one guess left.
The person who was reading the newspaper probably didn't want the second person who came into the office to see it, so he just put the newspaper inside the old newspapers.
One person who would never think of flipping through a pile of old newspapers is, of course, the person who put the newspapers there.
The person who puts out the new newspapers knows his habit.
"It seems that there are still secrets hidden in the news reports?"
She turned her gaze back to the spread-out newspaper, which Pei Yan was reading from the beginning.
"Most likely it was put there by the homeroom teacher."
The two of them squatted on the ground and read the report from the beginning to the end.
This report is quite detailed, covering the cause and process of the incident, as well as interviews with the victims.
Gu Chaoxi looked down and saw one of the interviews.
Although the full name was not written, just by looking at the description, she felt that this was the head teacher of Class 1, Grade 2.
It says: Although this accident caused great harm, the textile mill has also made great contributions to the city. I hope everyone will not complain or retaliate maliciously because of this.
Although this interview seems to be relatively rational among other interviews.
But in the society at that time, this was simply the speech of a lackey.
She lowered her eyes and nodded unconsciously a few times with her hands hanging on the ground.
"The Shen family?"
"bribe."
Pei Yan responded naturally.
The report implicitly stated that the accident occurred due to incompetent inspection by factory managers.
Such an obvious thing changed the tone during the interview.
It was nothing more than the Shen family privately compensating the victims and using money to shut them up.
And this teacher is also inevitable.