Quick Wear: If I Had Regret Medicine

However, what is funny is that Li Liansheng has never seen the original owner. She only knows that Li Yingying usually has a lot of pocket money.

Among students like her who may not even have 10 yuan of pocket money a week, Li Yingying actually has several hundred yuan of pocket money a week.

Xuanhe thought carefully about what the original owner had found out in his previous life. Li Liansheng transferred to another school after Li Yingying died.

I guess the transfer procedures have been almost completed in the past few days.

In the previous life, the original owner wanted to find her to ask some questions about Li Yingying, but she always avoided him.

"Check where Li Liansheng's home address is?" Xuanhehe system said.

[Okay, host, please wait for me. I will give it to you right away. You go first.]

The system knew what Xuanhe was going to do and didn't ask any more questions. It just went to check it out.

It is already dark. It is November now and the weather gets dark very quickly. Although it is only a little after six in the evening, the sky has already become completely dark.

"System, come out and change into my appearance. You will go back later. Just buy some things at the market and supermarket that the original owner often goes to. Walk around outside more. The more people see you, the better."

Anyway, she knew that the system was boring and she liked staying outside rather than in the system space.

Xuanhe was walking on the road, got a ride on the side of the road, and gave the address of Fu'an Community.

[Host, please be careful and stay safe. ]

Xuanhe nodded and took a powerful pill. The winter was really too cold. He felt much better after getting in a taxi.

Fu'an Community is not far from Xuanhe’s current residence, and it only takes about ten minutes to get there.

The community is a newly developed one, and there is no security guard in the security booth. Xuanhe swaggered into the community.

After entering the door, turn left, Building 53, Building 52, and soon you will reach Xuanhe’s destination, Building 50.

She looked up at the surveillance camera above her head. She was wearing a mask that covered most of her face. She smiled, slowly walked into the elevator and pressed the button for the 15th floor.

The elevator was rising slowly. Xuanhe looked at the figure reflected in the elevator. He was wrapped up so tightly that he could not see anything.

After walking out of the elevator, Xuanhe looked around and saw that there were surveillance cameras, which was good.

Xuanhe walked straight up and knocked on the door, and the person inside opened the door without even asking.

"Who are you?" The person who opened the door was a teenage girl wearing cartoon pajamas with a hint of vigilance on her face.

"Looking for your person." After saying that, Xuanhe quickly squeezed into the door with his own great strength.

"Ah, what are you doing? There's no adult at home, who are you looking for?" Li Liansheng spoke in a very loud and trembling voice, causing the voice-controlled lights in the stairwell to light up all at once.

Xuanhe closed the door and walked into the living room, grabbing Li Liansheng's hair.

The house was quite big, with three bedrooms and a living room. Xuanhe directly pulled Li Liansheng into the only room with the light on.

"Ah, let me go! What are you doing? Help, someone!" Li Liansheng looked at the person who had just been standing at the door in horror, and suddenly grabbed her hair.

Her scalp was aching, and Li Liansheng wanted to pull her hair back, but the man she didn't know was very strong, so she could only passively retreat to her room.

Li Liansheng regretted moving. They had just moved here a few days ago. If they were in the neighborhood where they originally lived, surrounded by people they knew and the house was not well soundproofed, anything that happened would be discovered quickly by someone.

Now, there are two families on their floor, but no one lives next door yet.

Li Liansheng was so scared that she kept crying, "Please let me go. I will give you whatever you want. I beg you!"

She thought the man came to rob her, but the person who was holding her didn't say anything.

Xuanhe put the man on a stool, took out the rope he had prepared long ago, and tied the man to a chair in the room.

Seeing that someone tied her to a chair, Li Liansheng became even more anxious. Tears and snot flowed down her face, and fear was all over her face.

"Let me go! Let me go! I'm going to call the police!" While speaking, he kicked Xuanhe hard with his feet.

Xuanhe knew that no one lived nearby, so he didn't look for anything to cover Li Liansheng's mouth.

Xuanhe ignored her even though she was swearing at him.

Then Xuanhe tied her feet up as well. Li Liansheng struggled for a while, but slowly her strength was exhausted.

"Li Liansheng, a student in Class 13 of Heicheng County No. High School, has a good friend named Li Yingying who committed suicide a few days ago. Do you have anything to add about this incident?"

When he heard the name Li Yingying, Li Liansheng's face suddenly turned pale and he looked at the person in front of him with wide eyes in horror.

She looked at Xuan He's cold eyes, kept shaking her head and said, "I don't know, I don't know, I don't know anything, please let me go, I really don't know!"

"Aren't you her deskmate? How come you don't know about her?"

"One week after school started, Li Yingying and you became good friends. You ate together, went to the bathroom together, and your relationship was so close that you could almost wear the same pants. But you turned around and told other classmates that Li Yingying's mother was in the flesh trade. Is this true?" Xuanhe took out a cell phone and asked while recording a video.

Hearing Xuanhe's words, Li Liansheng became even more terrified.

"I didn't..." But Xuanhe pulled out a video from his mobile phone.

The video shows several students buying things in a milk tea shop. After they paid, they sat at a small table nearby and talked.

In the video, there is a person named Li Liansheng.

"Hey, let me tell you something. Do you know my deskmate? Her mother seems to do that kind of thing..."

There were several other men and women with her. They were all talking to each other, but when they heard this, they all looked over in surprise.

"Really? Really? How did you know?" asked one of the tall girls.

"I didn't expect Li Yingying to be so pretty. The clothes she usually wears are all famous brands. It turns out that..."

A girl next to her quickly responded to her words and believed what she said.

"Yes, yes, no wonder she has so much money, now it's all from her mother's... um... that thing."

Several people expressed their guesses before waiting for Li Liansheng's answer.

"I saw it once. Li Yingying's parents divorced a long time ago. I heard that her parents divorced because she was a girl."

When Li Liansheng saw himself in the video and the words he had said at the time, he was stunned.

Wasn't the surveillance camera of that milk tea shop damaged by them? How come there is still this video?

"Do you think I should smash your mouth first, or let you experience the feeling of being slandered?"

Xuanhe didn't even give her a chance to reply. He took out the hammer he had prepared long ago and hit Li Liansheng on the mouth with it.

Li Liansheng screamed, and then felt something warm coming out of his mouth.

Then there was pain every time, and then my mouth felt hot and a sweet taste came from it.

Li Liansheng was frightened and tried to close his mouth, only to find that several of his teeth had been knocked out.

Three more teeth came out. Seeing the teeth he had spit out, Li Liansheng became even more frightened.

"I'm talkative! I'm talkative about everything!" She had lost several teeth and her speech was lisp.

At the same time, she was also wondering who the person in front of her was and what his relationship was with Li Yingying?

But he was now dressed entirely in black and had a mask on his face, so nothing could be seen clearly.

Is she Li Yingying’s mother?

"I was the one who spread the rumor that Li Yingying's mother was a prostitute. She was so good. The clothes she wore and the food she ate were better than mine.

Why are both of them living with their mother even though their parents are divorced? Why is she living so well?

And I had to go hungry every day and endure the beatings and scoldings from my mother. I was not convinced and I was very jealous of her!

So I told others that her mother was a prostitute, and that she had a good relationship with the boys in other classes, especially our school's most handsome boy, An Yun, so they often bullied her..."

According to the information obtained from the system, An Yun's mother is from the Municipal Education Bureau and her husband is also a government official.

The school hunk that Li Liansheng mentioned is named Chi Yan, the person that An Yun has always liked and pursued.

She was very possessive of Chi Yan and never allowed any girl to get close to him.

Li Liansheng said so many words, but the woman in front of her was just recording the video with her mobile phone and had no reaction to her words.

She felt that she had guessed wrong. This should not be your Yingying's mother, because if it was your mother, she would not act so calmly.

"Is there anything else?" Xuanhe waited for a long time and looked at him without saying anything, then asked.

"No, I don't know anything about what happened next."

When Li Yingying jumped from the upstairs, she was in the bathroom. When she went downstairs, she saw An Yun and Nan Qiuhe had just come down from upstairs.

The stairs they came down were the only access to the rooftop.

The two of them were walking downstairs, laughing and talking, and there was no one else in the stairwell except her.

When they saw her, the two men's smiling faces suddenly disappeared and their expressions became very gloomy.

Li Liansheng was so frightened that she almost fell to the ground, because the two men looked at her as if she were a dead person.

When she got downstairs, she realized that someone had jumped off the building. Many students had gone downstairs, but the head teacher had already rushed over to maintain order and called all the students back to class.

Li Liansheng heard the students' conversation and found out that a girl from Class 13 had jumped off the building.

And this girl is his deskmate Li Yingying.

Li Liansheng didn't dare go down to see Li Yingying's condition. When she heard her classmates talking about her miserable condition, she kept shivering.

I heard from classmates that Li Yingying died in a particularly tragic way. She was smashed like a watermelon, with red and white things everywhere.

The school was closed that afternoon. Before leaving, the school broadcast a notice asking them not to spread the news.

The head teacher also warned them that whoever spread the news would be fired.

After Li Liansheng returned home, he fell ill.

But that night, someone suddenly came to their house and asked her mother to go out.

When my mother came back, her face was full of joy and she couldn't hide it.

She asked her mother, and actually saw her mother smile at her for the first time in a long time.

"I heard that the man who just came is the bodyguard of Li Yun in your class. He gave us 50 yuan and said that many people in the class have it. He wants to comfort you students who are hurt. Li Yun asked his father to give each of you 50 yuan and told us not to tell anyone about this."

Li Liansheng didn't know why she thought of the way the two of them looked at her when she saw them in the afternoon.

Thinking of what happened to Li Yingying, she shuddered all over.

Is it really what she thinks?

"Mom, didn't you ask me to transfer schools last time? I promised you. Now that we have this money, let's rent a better house."

Li Liansheng thought that if she and her mother moved away, and then she transferred to another school, these things would not happen to her.

But she didn't expect that she would encounter such a thing today when she was alone at home.

She didn't dare to say the following words because she knew that if she offended An Yun, her fate might be even worse.

But Xuanhe didn't care at all. She directly let the system post the recorded videos on the Internet.

Then he clenched the hammer in his hand and hit Li Liansheng on the mouth.

"I hope you'll watch your mouth in your next life." After saying that, Xuanhe's hammer fell on her mouth again.

Li Liansheng wanted to scream, but she was frightened. She saw the murderous eyes of the person in front of her and the pain in his mouth. She heard the sound of bones breaking.

She seemed to be really dying, killed by her own mouth.

But her mouth could no longer make any sound, and the pieces of flesh and bones flew far away from her sight.

Li Liansheng slowly fell into darkness, his head slowly drooped, and his struggling feet and legs slowly lost their strength.

After Xuanhe confirmed that the person was dead, he did not delay any longer. He opened the door and slowly walked out.

The smell of blood spread behind her, but she ignored it and took a look at the surveillance video anyway.

Then he walked away with a swagger.

When they reached the door, there was a toilet at the entrance of the community, so Xuanhe went to the toilet and changed all the clothes he was wearing.

But he changed into the same black clothes and black pants, the same outfit as before, but this time there was no disgusting flesh and blood on his body.

"System, call a car for me."

The phone number Xuanhe used to call a taxi today was not the same as the original owner's.

Otherwise it will be troublesome to find out when the time comes. Secondly, the system calls a taxi and the police will not be able to find out anything.

[Okay, okay, I've already bought the food, you can make me something delicious when we get home tonight.]

The system is now used to eating human food. In fact, in that ancient world, it liked to taste all kinds of delicacies.

Xuanhe is particularly good at cooking, but she rarely has the opportunity to cook. She only cooks occasionally when she is in the mood.