Back to the world, you human trafficker are dead

A few days later, Yang Ruzhen's identity was confirmed. She confessed to all the crimes she had committed and was sentenced to life imprisonment and deprived of her political rights for life.

Having finally accomplished the important thing in his heart, Zhang Hui and Xiao Qingze returned to Beijing in a low-key manner.

After lunch, Chu Xingman went back to the dormitory to rest. When she saw Zhang Hui as soon as she entered the room, she was shocked and rushed over with cheers.

Zhang Hui responded to her enthusiasm with a smile and was almost suffocated by her hug.

"You're finally back. If you hadn't come back I would have gone crazy."

"These past few days, no one has talked to me about all the gossip I have."

Zhang Hui couldn't help laughing: "You can talk to Qian Pingping and Shao Manli." Aren't these two people in the same dormitory with her?

Chu Xingman pouted: "No way, they will just compete with others to see who has better makeup, who has prettier clothes, and who has a better family background. It's so boring."

Zhang Hui burst out laughing. It seemed that all girls were like this when they were together. It was actually very normal.

It’s just that Xingman’s mind is not on this aspect, so he just feels bored.

"Quick! Tell me, what earth-shaking things have you done in the past few days?" Chu Xingman hugged her arm and leaned half of his body on her.

Zhang Hui had no choice but to say a few simple words. Chu Xingman's eyes sparkled as she listened, wishing she could participate in it.

In the following days, Zhang Hui seized the opportunity to study. She fell far behind, thanks to the teachers who found opportunities to give her special lessons.

As night fell, people in the dormitory started chatting about random things.

Time passed second by second, and when everything was quiet, it was already early morning.

All members of Dormitory 306 have fallen into a deep sleep.

The moonlight outside the window fell like a veil or a thin mist, making the girl's cheeks look even more moisturized.

Spots of white light gathered on the wrist, and in a flash, the sleeping figure on the bed disappeared.

This time, she was not a bystander, but a witness. She was Dongfang Yuehua.

This time she finally figured out her identity. Her mother was Fairy Lingwei, the daughter of the head of the Wuji Palace in the fairyland, and her father was the elder of the palace, Lord Xihe.

The two of them had been Taoist partners for more than a thousand years before they had this daughter, whom they loved like a treasure.

Before she was born, someone specially found the precious Tianshi Wood for her, and used her heart's blood and the Tianshi Wood to refine it into a time-space shuttle stone.

I thought this time and space stone would not be used, and she could grow up healthy and safe under the care of her parents.

Unexpectedly, even in the Wuji Palace where she grew up, she would encounter danger. Before she was a year old, she was stolen and thrown into the Immortal Refining Pond, entering the reincarnation cycle again.

Fairy Lingwei and Master Xihe regressed in their cultivation and made no progress. The position of the head fell into the hands of others.

These scenes were like a high-definition movie, which kept being repeated on Zhang Hui's body. From being heartbroken at the beginning to turning a blind eye later, Zhang Hui had only experienced it a hundred times.

When she returned to the dormitory with her eyes darkened, she stared at the retrospective bead on her wrist and finally understood its predecessor, which was the Tianshi wood that was fused with her heart's blood.

As for the Tianshi Wood, no one knew how it fell into the hands of a master in the world of cultivation, and was refined into a tracing chain. In the end, it returned to its original owner and became her magic weapon.

And she was none other than Dongfang Yuehua who had re-entered the cycle of reincarnation. After experiencing the short eight years of Zhang Hui's first life, she was taken to the world of cultivation by the Time and Space Stone, where she learned a set of magic spells. When she encountered danger during her tribulation, she was taken back to her childhood by the Time and Space Stone.

Her experience of traveling through time several times is unique in the three realms.

Thinking of his parents in the immortal world and his mother in this life, Zhang Hui felt a warm feeling in his heart.

However, she gnashed her teeth and stared at the so-called retrospection bead, which was actually a time-space stone, for a while before she said angrily, "Don't waste your spiritual energy on me watching a movie! Otherwise, I'll lock you up in a small dark room!"

She finally understood why the retrospective bead was sometimes full of spiritual energy and sometimes turned back to its original form. It seemed that the bead was pulling her into the bead to play a movie for her, which exhausted the spiritual energy.

What can't she do with so much spiritual energy? Even if she understood her past life, so what? Could she immediately ascend to the immortal world?

After complaining for a few words, Zhang Hui lay on his back on the soft bed and continued to practice without stopping for a single day.

The next morning, she got up as usual to go for a run, and got some food to wake up Chu Xingman who was lying in bed.

On the way to class, the students were chattering about something, then suddenly dispersed and gathered again like birds.

Chu Xingman stopped a classmate and asked, "Why are you so excited so early in the morning?"

It was a female classmate, with a blush on her face, smiling sweetly: "Don't you know? Professor Liao Yichen Liao suddenly came to school."

"Oh..." Chu Xingman suddenly realized, it was him! Zhang recalled that the last time Professor Liao came, she happened to be pulled by Yang Wu to do something, and she had never met this professor.

"Let's go and take a look. I heard that this professor is young and promising. He is a nationally renowned technical detective professor who specializes in tracking. No trace can escape his eyes."

When Zhang Hui heard this, she became nervous. This was a big shot. A nobody like her who relied on plug-ins to track people wouldn't be questioned, right?

She is not good at studying, can she not go? Xingman~~

No matter how she struggled, she couldn't escape the clutches of the star-chasing girl Chu Xingman.

When the two of them rushed to the multimedia classroom, it was so large that you could hear a pin drop.

The girls stared at the professor on the podium intently with shining eyes.

The boys were no exception. They were all in high spirits and listened to him in detail as he explained the incidents they had encountered, which was unusual for them.

The two of them sneaked in through the back door. There were no empty seats, so they simply sat on their schoolbags and listened.

During the long class, there were occasional bursts of warm applause, and Zhang Hui was also fascinated by the lecture.

After class, the counselor found her and said someone wanted to see her.

Zhang Hui walked out of the classroom in confusion. In the reception room at the end of the corridor, a man in a suit was sitting upright.

Zhang Hui was surprised. It was Professor Liao. What did he want to see her for?

"Come in and sit down." The professor's voice sounded even deeper and more pleasant when heard up close.

Zhang Hui walked over and sat opposite him.

"I heard that you caught Sister Hua, who had been at large for more than 20 years. Come and take a look."

Oh, she understood. They came to see which blind cat caught a dead mouse, making these professors lose face.

Professor Liao seemed to understand what she was thinking and smiled: "Don't think too much. No matter whether the cat is black or white, it is a good cat as long as it catches the mouse!"

"I came here to thank you. The sooner she is caught, the fewer children in society will be harmed by her."

Hmm? That's it? Don't try to guess what the professor is thinking. You won't understand it no matter how hard you try.

She simply answered whatever he asked, and didn't ask any questions that involved privacy.

After a conversation, Professor Liao said goodbye to her quietly and left Beijing University.

Zhang Hui felt puzzled. It didn't seem like someone was here to inquire about her tracking methods. After thinking for a while, she couldn't come up with an answer, so she simply put it out of her mind.

The next day, when she talked about this matter on the phone with Xiao Qingze, she got the answer from Xiao Qingze.