Chapter 1282

"What are you doing?"

Ye Tianxin can see the black and white photo in the middle of the flowers. The photo is full of heroic spirit and precious.

That affectionate eyebrows and eyes, as if there are countless love flowing slowly.

"Teacher Li died in this explosion, we sent him some flowers."

"Mr. Li is really a good teacher. How could he..."

Ye Tianxin looks at the faces of those girls. Her heart is full of killing intention.

She was shaking with anger. Her brother didn't have an accident at all, but these people were cursing him.

"Nonsense, where did you get the news? There's nothing wrong with Li Qingcang. Don't listen to the news. "

As soon as ye Tianxin saw that black and white photo, she felt very dazzling.

She walked over and snatched the picture frame from the flowers.

She would not let these ignorant girls do such ignorant things.

"Why do you take our picture frame?"

"Yes, give us back the frame."

Ye Tianxin held up the photo frame, banged it to the ground, and the glass on the frame was splashed.

"Are you crazy? Why did you smash our picture frame? "

Ye Tianxin bent down and picked up the photos of Li Qingcang from the broken glass. Her cold eyes looked at these girls with different looks.

There is no blood color lips, slightly light said a word.

"Don't put his picture here, he's not dead, you know?"

Ye Tianxin said, then holding the photo in her hand, turning around mechanically, she walked towards the direction of the dormitory step by step.

"Is there something wrong with her brain?"

"Oh, why is there a problem with my brain? I must like Miss Li as much as we do, but she believes that Mr. Li is not dead?"

"How can miss Li not die? On that day, I saw him enter the experimental building with my own eyes. Mr. Li is not Superman. Under such circumstances, how could it be safe and sound? "

"You say, Mr. Li is such a good man. Why should God treat him like this?"

"Heaven envies talents."

When ye Tianxin returns to her dormitory, Wu Tong closes the phone.

"Honey, how is your hand hurt?"

Ye Tianxin raised her hand and looked at the wound on the tip of her finger. She just came back to her mind.

"Mom, it's OK. It's a small problem. Maybe I scratched it when I picked up the photo from the glass."

Wu Tong looks at the black-and-white photo on Ye Tianxin's hand, and then his face sinks. Who made this?

Ye Tianxin shakes her head. She doesn't know who made it?

Wu Tong took the medicine box, took out the iodine wine from the medicine box to detoxify Ye Tianxin's wound, and then pasted a band aid on his finger.

"Honey, don't hurt yourself, or, when Xiao Cang comes back, how can I tell Xiao Cang?"

Wu Tong looked at this black-and-white photo and was angry.

She's going to have this photo processed.

Wu Tong looks at the blood on the photo, and is full of melancholy. Her son is really handsome.

"Honey, I'm going to burn this picture."

"Well."

Wu Tong looked through the photo. When was this photo taken?

To be honest, it's very handsome.

Her son is really handsome in everything!

Wu Tong turned the photo over and over. When she turned to the back of the photo, she saw a fancy English letter "X" in the lower right corner of the photo.

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