Restart 2008: Start the counterattack by saving the stunning female teacher

The smile on Si Yao's face disappeared in an instant, and she almost collapsed. Wasn't the wound on Su Yang's hand an accidental scratch when he beat Zhang Chengping just now?

What does he want to do?

Are you trying to turn the tables?

The policeman looked at Su Yang, who was in high spirits, and then looked at Zhang Chengping, whose face was bruised, his eyes were bloodshot, and there were shoe prints on his stomach, and he felt a little confused.

"Is that what he said?"

Si Yao couldn't help but close her eyes. It was over, completely over.

Zhang Chengping gritted his teeth and stared at Su Yang. If he could kill someone, Su Yang would have been cut into pieces by now!

But even so, Zhang Chengping still gritted his teeth and spat out one word: "Yes!"

The police officer asked, "What about the injuries on your face?"

Zhang Chengping took a deep breath and explained, "I fell last night. It has nothing to do with him."

Si Yao stood there in a daze. She never expected that Zhang Chengping would actually admit it?

Is this the vengeful Cheng Ping that she knows?

Su Yang felt in his pocket, took out a cigarette, lit it, and took a puff.

"How about this, give me 5,000 yuan and I'll go to the hospital and bandage it myself."

"Isn't that blackmailing you, Master Zhang?"

Zhang Chengping took out his wallet, wrote a check for five thousand yuan and handed it to Su Yang.

"can I go now?"

Zhang Chengping almost squeezed out the sound through his teeth.

Su Yang took a look at the check and asked doubtfully, "Can this thing really withdraw money?"

Zhang Chengping gritted his teeth. He really wanted to slap Su Yang in the head for this country bumpkin, but now Su Yang still had the handle in his hand, so he could only nod.

"Yes, just go to the bank and withdraw cash..."

Su Yang flicked the check and put it in his pocket.

"Okay, we've reconciled this time. I hope you won't hit me again next time!"

Zhang Chengping looked at the police with humiliation.

"Comrade police officer, can I go now?"

The police were still somewhat puzzled, but since the parties involved had already reached a settlement, they were too lazy to investigate further.

"Okay, call the police immediately if anything happens, don't solve it privately!"

After saying that, a group of policemen came downstairs.

Zhang Chengping looked at Su Yang with gritted teeth and walked away dejectedly.

Si Yao leaned against the wall as if she had survived a disaster. Seeing many people coming out to join in the fun, she quickly called Su Yang and went back to her dormitory.

Su Yang fell on the sofa, closed his eyes and let out a long breath.

The murderer is not Zhang Chengping, and Si Yao’s crisis is still not resolved. As long as he does not find out the murderer behind the scenes, he may be framed.

"Reach out..."

Si Yao sat opposite him. Su Yang opened his eyes, a little puzzled.

Si Yao took out iodine, dipped a cotton swab in it, and helped him wipe the wound carefully. Just now, Su Yang beat Zhang Chengping too hard, and his hand was covered in red, and some places were even bleeding.

"How do you know that someone wants to kill me?"

Si Yao applied the medicine while looking at Su Yang.

Su Yang smiled and said, "I said I traveled back in time, do you believe me?"

Si Yao rolled her eyes at him and said, "Can you please speak human language?"

Su Yang: "I can tell the difference. I saw your forehead was black, so I knew you had this disaster yesterday!"

Si Yao frowned: "Really?"

Su Yang was speechless: "Of course it's fake. You are a university teacher after all, can you stop being so superstitious?"

Si Yao glared at him.

Su Yang felt around in his arms and took out a bank card, and also put the check that Zhang Chengping gave him underneath it.

"I spent five thousand dollars of it to buy the video of last night from the hotel owner. This check is my repayment to you."

Si Yao's eyes were slightly red as she looked at Su Yang.

"Do you want to calculate it so clearly with me?"

"So you saved my life today, how much should I give you?"

Si Yao bit her lip. When she and Su Yang were lying in the same bed last night, she just felt ridiculous.

But later, Su Yang almost took her to death in the car. In addition to fear and terror, she also felt fortunate.

Until tonight, when Su Yang destroyed the video in advance and beat up Cheng Zhangping, Si Yao inevitably developed some feelings.

She wanted to tell her father countless times about the assassination attempt on her, but after thinking it over, she felt that her father would never believe it.

The man would just spit on her, saying that she was daydreaming, and then hate her even more.

Because she gave her innocence to a stranger...

Born in such a family, interests are the most important thing. Even Cheng Ping is just a business marriage arranged for her by her father.

Therefore, at this point, it seems that the only one who can save her is Su Yang in front of her...

This, my own student.

Su Yang did not answer, but stood up and said, "No need for money, just don't let me fail the course, Mr. Si."

Si Yao held his hand, lowered her head, and her face turned red all the way to her ears.

"I mean……"

"this late……"

"Otherwise, don't leave."

……

early morning.

The sunlight shone on the bed. Su Yang sat up straight and rubbed his waist. If the night before yesterday was just an accident, then last night, it was Si Yao who took the initiative.

Su Yang was a little overwhelmed by the initiative.

Even though he was in his twenties, he felt a little overwhelmed.

Su Yang looked back at Si Yao who was still sleeping soundly on the bed, and put on his clothes.

I don't have class today.

If one wants to investigate the murderer behind Si Yao's death, the most important thing besides the surveillance video is the truck driver who hit Si Yao.

In his previous life, he had seen this truck driver who instructed him to be the mastermind more than once. He was an honest man in his forties named Zhang Daming. He was usually responsible for long-distance freight. He didn't know who gave him the courage to kill people and frame them.

Zhang Daming has been taken away by the police, so he definitely won’t be able to see him.

But he remembered that Zhang Daming worked in a logistics company called Jieyun, not far from Jiangcheng University.

Su Yang walked out of the school gate and took a taxi.

In less than five minutes, I got off the bus outside the MRT Logistics Station.

Cars were coming and going, in and out. He lit a cigarette and walked towards the guard room. An old man who was guarding the door was lying next to him basking in the sun. Su Yang handed him a cigarette.

"Uncle, does Zhang Daming work here?"

The old man glanced at Su Yang and asked, "Are you a policeman?"

Su Yang's hand was a little slow in handing over the cigarette, and the words took a detour at his lips.

"How did you know?"

"I'm from the police station near me."

The old man laughed and said, "You policemen are really interesting. Three waves have come so far, one from the Municipal Bureau, one from the Traffic Police, one from the Criminal Police, and today another one from the police station."

"Zhang Daming is a driver here. He lives in 16, Building 407, Longcheng Garden. He divorced his wife a few years ago and has a son."

"He is a good guy in the team. He has never had any enemies. He earns 3800 yuan a month and lives a comfortable life."

"He delivered a batch of goods to the suburbs yesterday. He left in the morning and never came back. That's all I know..."

Su Yang also laughed helplessly.

"You remember it very clearly."

The old man waved his hand and said, "Hey, I've said it three times."

"Oh, that's his son..."

The old man pointed towards the yard, and Su Yang looked in the direction his gaze went.