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Chapter 209: Li Muhua committed suicide?

"Yes, yes, I understand!" Da Mao agreed repeatedly, walked to the sink alone, and knelt down.

"Okay, there's nothing good to look at, keep sleeping!" Xia Ruicheng said, and came to the bed that originally belonged to Blue Whale, lay down, and no one dared to speak. At this moment, he was the prison leader of this room.

Who would have thought that Xia Ruicheng, who was not as cowardly as a man a few months ago, would have changed so much in such a short time. He actually subdued such a prisoner alone.

Of course, if they were outside, these people would not be afraid of him, but here they did not dare to break the rules. Xia Ruicheng wanted to live, but they wanted it. So a desperate person is often the most terrifying place in such a place.

The match of winning the dragon and tiger is getting closer and closer. These days, Ye Chuan has become nervous. Every day, as long as he finishes work, he will run to the warehouse behind the isolated island to fight boxing until late at night.

Others don’t know about the boxing match between him and the Dragon and Hu, and of course, Ye Chuan doesn’t want them to know either.

"Boss, you are already good enough, why do you practice like this every day?" Xiaodao asked in a chair beside him.

Ye Chuan shook his sweat-invaded hair and threw a pair of fists to Xiaodao: "Come on, practice with me!"

"I'm not!" Xiaodao shook his head and refused: "I can't beat you. If you practice with you, I'm not stupid!"

Ye Chuan smiled, sat naked on the ground and lit a cigarette and said, "Do you think I'm already very good at it?"

Xiaodao thought for a while: "Well, it's almost the same. Among all the people I met, you have the best skills. The second is Brother Yu."

"Let me tell you that in this little Jianghe City, there are many people who can beat me! So, I can't relax." Ye Chuan smiled and stretched out his hand to pluck his messy hair.

"Damn, isn't it? There are still many more?" Xiaodao widened his eyes.

"Well, don't underestimate Jianghe City. This is a place where you can hide and hide. Although the city is not big, it occupies the best terrain. If anyone gets Jianghe City, it is like opening the business door of the entire province. It is like becoming the leader of the entire province." Ye Chuan said.

"Damn... the whole province? Is it too exaggerated?" Xiaodao said: "Even Qingzhu dares not say that he is the leader of Taiwan!"

Ye Chuan smiled and said nothing.

"Then... Brother Chuan, isn't the Jesus you told me before now the whole province is up to him?" Xiaodao asked.

"He?" Ye Chuan's expression was a little contemptuous: "He is not worthy yet! He was just a puppet pushed to the table, and the person behind him was the real leader of Jianghe City. That old guy Jesus was just his dog."

Xiaodao asked again, "Who is the person behind him?"

"I haven't seen it, and I haven't heard of it. He is a very mysterious person. No one knows it." Ye Chuan said: "Also, even if Jesus is a dog, he is a fierce Tibetan mastiff. Don't underestimate it. Even without his backing, there are not many people who dare to provoke him in Jianghe City."

"What about you?" Xiaodao asked.

Ye Chuan grinned: "I have never liked to be calculating with dogs. If someone's dog bites me, I will only go to find the owner."

After saying that, Ye Chuan threw away half of the cigarette butt in his hand, got up and continued to wave his fist at the sandbag.

Xiaodao was so excited that Ye Chuan said a few words, and he began to look forward to showing off his skills in Jianghe City.

He picked up the boxing gloves thrown by Ye Chuan from the ground, put them on his hands and said, "Boss, don't hit the sandbag, he won't fight back. Come on, I'll play with you!"

"Okay, come on!" Ye Chuan turned around and smiled.

Xiaodao took a deep breath and walked to Ye Chuan.

Ten minutes later, Xiaodao returned to the chair with a bruised nose and swollen face, and started smoking a cigarette cursingly.

Ye Chuan went to take a shower. When Ye Chuan came out wearing a bathrobe, it was about 11 o'clock in the evening.

"Xiaodao, I'm back!" Ye Chuan said while wiping his hair.

"Go back, go back!" Xiaodao waved his hand: "If I take the initiative to practice boxing with you in the future, I will be an idiot!"

"Haha..." Ye Chuan laughed and started changing clothes. At this moment, his cell phone rang.

I picked it up and saw that the person who called was Sha Yingying. Why did he call himself so late? Could it be that he was lonely late at night and wanted to go and watch the moon with her? Thinking of this, Ye Chuan answered the phone.

"Teacher, it's not good, come quickly. Li Muhua is going to commit suicide!" As soon as the phone was connected, Sha Yingying's anxious voice came from inside.

"What?" Ye Chuan asked in disbelief: "Where is now?"

"I'm still in the school dormitory now, so we are stopping here. Teacher, come here quickly!" Sha Yingying said, with a hint of crying in her tone.

"Okay, you guys can keep it steady first. Do you know?"

"I don't know, but I'll contact you the first time!" Sha Yingying replied.

Ye Chuan nodded and put on his coat, and said, "Okay, don't disturb the sacrificial care, let alone the school. Let me talk when I arrive. Please watch her, don't let her do stupid things. Tell her, I'll be there in a while!"

"Okay, I know the teacher!"

"Well, that's how it's first." Ye Chuan said, hanging up the phone and walked outside without looking back.

"Hey, boss, what happened? Do you want me to help?" Xiaodao asked hurriedly when he saw Ye Chuan's panic on his face.

Ye Chuan didn't turn back, and said while walking, "No need, you can't help. Tell Wang Yu and the others that I'll leave in advance!"

After talking to Xiaodao, Ye Chuan quickly walked to the parking lot in the backyard, picked up a car on it, then stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, and started the car.

Li Muhua, why did this little girl commit suicide in a movie? Ye Chuan was a little confused.

Then, he remembered Li Muhua's student information: Li Muhua, female, 16 years old. He was withdrawn in character, often hang out with people outside the school and committed suicide.

Thinking of this, Ye Chuan wanted to slap himself in the mouth. It was all his fault that he was too careless and even forgot about this matter.

Then, he thought of a question that Li Muhua once asked him.

"Teacher, what do you think people live for?"

"Then, what is hope?"

Thinking of this, Ye Chuan accelerated his speed again and rushed towards the school.

Since it was already late at night, there were not many pedestrians on the road. In addition, Ye Chuan rushed all the way, and it took only more than ten minutes before the car arrived at the entrance of the school.

Ye Chuan stopped the car and ran towards the dormitory without even locking the door.

"Hey, what are you doing?" The administrator cursed that after seeing Ye Chuan enter the door, he walked upstairs without saying anything, and said something to stop him.

"I am Ye Chuan, the head teacher of Class 4, Grade 2. I have urgent matters to look for my students."

The dormitory aunt walked in and saw that it was Ye Chuan, and her face calmed down: "Oh, it turned out to be Teacher Ye, I was shocked, go quickly, you...hey? Where is the person? Teacher Ye?"
Chapter completed!
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