Wear it quickly, it's better to live a miserable life than to die

Fang Wanyi felt very embarrassed. In Ding Yi's eyes, she seemed like a clown.

Unexpectedly, Ding Yi thought she would get a denial, but Fang Wanyi just changed her expression and said nothing, and even gestured for her to continue.

"Director Fang has a happy family, so he probably doesn't like that loser Zhang Chang. I heard that Director Fang and Marshal Chu are related, and Marshal Chu has a concubine whose surname seems to be Fang."

Ding Yi grinned. Things became clearer and clearer, but Zhang Chang no longer had the chance to participate.

"I wonder when I can meet Marshal Chu's daughter, Miss Chu Jiu. I'm curious how blind she must be to fall for Zhang Chang, a gigolo."

After saying that, Ding Yi stared at Fang Wanyi's face.

Fang Wanyi smiled faintly, and regained her composure. She placed her hands in front of her abdomen, looking superior, intimidating without even getting angry.

This is what she really looks like.

As a woman, she firmly holds the position of principal of the Provincial Girls' Middle School. Even if she relies on others, she is no ordinary person in this chaotic world. How could she be frightened so easily?

"Not pretending anymore?" Ding Yi laughed.

Fang Wanyi glanced at her, charmingly, "You've already seen it, why are you still pretending? Director Zhang, please go down first. I'll talk to Teacher Bu."

"Okay, let's talk."

Zhang Qingchang waved his hand, looked up and glanced, asked no questions, and left quickly.

By the way, close the door.

"What is your purpose?" Ding Yi asked first.

After arriving in the provincial capital and learning some things, he looked down upon the Zhang Chang in his memory even more.

Ding Yi was even more unconvinced that Miss Chu Jiu, Chu Ting, really liked Zhang Chang, and loved him so much that she would accept his family.

What are Zhang Chang’s advantages?

I searched through my memory, but it's a bit hard to find.

In terms of appearance, he is just a little handsome.

Your background can still be used in Wei County, but it is basically useless outside of Wei County.

The Zhang family has always claimed to be a wealthy family, but in fact they are only slightly richer than their neighbors. After Zhang's father took over, the Zhang family has been on a downward trend, and they couldn't even pay for Zhang Chang's study abroad.

Zhang Chang returned from studying abroad, full of moral principles. Ding Yi didn't believe that Chu Ting, who also studied abroad for two years and was very ambitious, could not tell the difference.

Fang Wanyi stroked her temples and smiled, "My sister is really not simple. She can even see this. Zhang Chang's dog eyes are wasted."

Taking advantage of the situation, she sat down next to Ding Yi, with a smile on her face, filled with calculations.

Ding Yi leaned back, "Sister?"

For a moment, she really wanted to know how Chu Ting would react when she heard this name.

If she grows up a generation all of a sudden, doesn't that make her old?

Ding Yi didn't want to get involved at all with sisters.

"Director Fang, please call me Teacher Bu."

"Heh!" Fang Wanyi covered her mouth and laughed secretly, her beautiful eyes moving around with a unique flavor.

The traces of time at the corners of her eyes still reveal her true age.

It is not appropriate for a middle-aged woman to laugh like a young girl.

"Does the Chu family know?"

"In the entire Jiang Province, you may not know other families, but you must know the Chu family. Marshal Chu is the local emperor of Jiang Province."

Ding Yi's smile did not reach his eyes. He kept a distance from Fang Wanyi, and had a sense of unfamiliarity that kept her at a distance.

"My sister must have come here to investigate the Chu family. Marshal Chu has twelve daughters and a sickly son who is unknown whether he can grow up. Chu Ting wants to control the Chu family and accept the power of the Chu family, so she doesn't want to marry. Since she doesn't want to marry, she has to find a man with an unknown background, but not too low, and who is easy to control. It just so happens that Zhang Chang bumped into her."

"Sister, I'm not saying anything bad about you, but your judgment of men is really bad. Men who are greedy for more should die early. My poor niece has to look for a new man again. Uh...what do you want to do, sister?"

Just a moment ago, Fang Wanyi, who was still smiling, had a gun placed on her shoulder, with the muzzle pointed at the carotid artery in her neck.

Ding Yi reiterated: "Director Fang didn't hear me. I said, please call me Teacher Bu. It doesn't sound good to call me sister."

Fang Wanyi: “???”

If you don't like what you hear, just take action. Bu Canhua, you are really amazing.

I was thinking of winning him over, but now it seems that I should just destroy him. It is better not to have such disobedient subordinates.

"Director Fang, do you know how Zhang Chang died?" Ding Yi asked with a smile, his eyes gradually turning cold.

Fang Wanyi was stunned and blurted out: "Didn't he die of illness?"

Ding Yi played with the gun and took it away from Fang Wanyi's neck. "Of course not. He wanted to fake his death to get away, but I didn't want to. So, his fake death became real death."

His ears moved and he raised his hand.

"Oh!"

The bullet fired from the gun, flew out of the window, and hit a tree ten meters away.

Boom!

A man fell from the tree, with a gunshot hole on his head and blood gushing out. His eyes were wide open, full of unwillingness, and he died with his eyes open.

"Ah——" Fang Wanyi screamed and turned pale in an instant.

"Teacher Bu, it's not me. It's not me who arranged this."

Fang Wanyi raised her hand and looked at the gun in Ding Yi's hand in fear. The black, smoking muzzle was pointing at her head.

"Teacher Bu, I swear, the people outside were not arranged by me, I didn't know, and I didn't mean to kill you."

He wanted to recruit people into his gang, but he hadn't thought of killing them.

Ding Yi shook his head, his eyes fierce, and suddenly smiled again.

Fang Wanyi was unsure of what she meant.

Broken glass and debris spread out in the corners.

It was noon, and the sunlight refracted and fell on Ding Yi.

Fang Wanyi stroked her violently beating chest, trying to calm her heart that was about to jump out of her chest.

"It's not you, but in your office. Is this person here to kill me or you? Director Fang, if I kill you, I will save your life. How can you repay me? If I kill me, I doubt it is your man. You must give me an explanation."

"???" Fang Wanyi was stunned and looked at Ding Yi blankly. Blame her, what kind of logic is that?

How can a seemingly normal person have such abnormal thinking?

I should say, how could she be so rude? I don't want her to be responsible. Well, she is responsible.

"I'm sorry, Teacher Bu, I scared you." The beautiful legs wrapped in the slim cheongsam were trembling slightly.

Fang Wanyi forced herself to straighten her body, clenched her hands and crossed them together.

"Teacher Bu, I will give you an explanation at this time. Please forgive me." Fang Wanyi stretched out her hand and made a gesture to see the guest off.

Ding Yi glanced at him, not intending to argue, so he stood up, opened the door and walked out.

When the footsteps outside the door faded away, Fang Wanyi collapsed on the ground, mumbling, "How could this happen? Who is it?"

The bodyguard rushed in, helped the frightened Fang Wanyi up, and left the Provincial Girls' High School.

There is a clear rule between the Ministry of Education and local warlords prohibiting the use of guns inside schools, in the name of protecting the future of young people.