Chapter 472: warn

Chapter 472 Warning

The conversation between Murong Chuan and Xi Jiangmao didn't last long, and on the surface it looked more like a small talk.

In fact, as soon as Murongchuan went out, he went directly to Huida University to provide relevant evidence and asked to investigate Xi Jiangmao.

Looking at the four characters "Being a Teacher" engraved on the stone tablet outside Huida, Murong Chuan stared at it for a long time.

These four characters are not inscribed in vain. Huida has always attached great importance to many issues such as teacher injustice.

Presumably Murong Chuan will get an answer soon after reporting this matter.

It's just that he has another thing to do now.

Murong Chuan recalled the information he had read before, pondered for a while, and then took out his mobile phone to make a call.

"I want to call the police."

…

It was the hottest noon, and a police car drove slowly through the rich area, and stopped in front of a manor that looked majestic.

Two policemen in plain clothes got out of the car, looked at the house in front of them that was more beautiful than the mansion, and looked at each other.

The older policeman took a step forward to negotiate with the security guard, and after showing his police ID, he was granted permission to enter inside.

The road inside is not long. After the policeman walked to the main entrance, he knocked on the door politely.

"Hello, we are from the Public Security Bureau. We received a call to the police..."

The policeman explained the origin, then glanced inside, and met Jiang Wenxu who was about to walk over.

Jiang Wenxu narrowed his eyes, "Received a call to the police?"

He repeated the police's words, subconsciously accentuating his tone, and even his initially indifferent gaze became sharp, looking at the two of them from top to bottom, with an uncomfortable scrutiny.

"Yes, we are here mainly to understand the situation." The policeman nodded.

The police were reported by Murong Chuan.

He was very clear in his heart, even though the evidence he got from Xi Jiangmao was not enough to explain the problem, but calling the police this time was a warning to the Jiang family.

Faced with the police coming to the door, even if Jiang Wenxu didn't want to, he had to open the door to welcome the arrival of these two.

Especially after learning that the police was due to the thesis, Jiang Wenxu also had a bottom line in his heart.

"I don't know about this matter, and we have nothing to do with that classmate named Murong Qiao." He threw it all away.

Facing the police's questioning, Jiang Wenxu was gentle and elegant, and his ignorant appearance was very deceptive.

After all, except for his sister Jiang Weiyang, no one knows that he asked Xi Jiangmao to make things difficult for Murong Qiao.

The police came for a very short time. It can be said that they were simply asking about the situation. After all, the paper is mainly under the management of the school, and they had to do nothing after receiving the call.

After finishing the recording, when he was about to send the police to the door to leave, he happened to bump into Jiang Weiyang who was coming back.

"Brother—" Jiang Weiyang smiled subconsciously and wanted to pounce on him.

But when he saw the two policemen, his footsteps suddenly stopped, and he frowned and looked at the two people who appeared in his house with some repulsion.

Jiang Weiyang leaned towards Jiang Wenxu, "Brother, why are they coming to our house?"

She didn't like these two people, they looked cold and unreasonable, and she didn't like the probing and friendly eyes they looked at her.

"It's nothing, the two policemen told you to go back first." Jiang Wenxu coaxed her, his voice was so low that no emotion could be heard.

Seeing that it was getting dark, the two policemen didn't want to stay any longer.

Jiang Weiyang didn't know, so she watched the police car leave, and when she saw that the person obstructing her left, she immediately asked.

"Brother, you promised me before—"

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Wenxu suddenly stepped back and went back to the house first.

Jiang Wenxu said with a sullen face, "Recently... don't provoke Murong Qiao for the time being."

He sat back on the sofa, made himself a cup of tea and sipped it, his eyes were as dark as rain clouds.

"Why?!" Jiang Weiyang raised her voice.

The smiling face she was about to raise just now disappeared because of her brother Jiang Wenxu's words.

Jiang Weiyang's happy mood was also taken over by anger, she didn't sit down in anger, but stood in front of Jiang Wenxu, staring at his unconvinced mouth.

Jiang Wenxu frowned because of the harsh sound, "Anyway, you should calm down recently."

He was pretentious at the moment, and there were still many things he didn't want to understand, and his mood was inevitably impetuous, so he didn't want to go into details.

The call to the police this time must be a warning to the Jiang family, and Jiang Wenxu's heart gradually sank.

"I don't!" Jiang Weiyang turned stubborn.

Her eyes were red, and she said rebelliously, "I just want to trouble her!"

After all, she is still spoiled.

Because Jiang Weiyang couldn't please Huo Yichen, so she dumped all her mistakes and anger on Murong Qiao, trying to vent her dissatisfaction.

"Jiang Weiyang!" Jiang Wenxu stood up abruptly, calling his younger sister in a rare tone.

The tone was fierce and fierce enough to scare the child into tears, and Jiang Weiyang was stunned at that moment, staring at Jiang Wenxu in a daze, even forgetting what he was going to say next.

Realizing that he had gone too far, Jiang Wenxu quickly recovered, "...Sorry, Wei Young."

He turned his head to the side to try to hide his ugly face, but he couldn't control his anger.

"But Murong Qiao took Huo Yichen, I..." Jiang Weiyang was also wronged.

She didn't understand how she went out properly, and when she got home, the police and her brother got angry, and they warned her emphatically, telling her not to provoke Murong Qiao.

Jiang Weiyang looked at his elder brother in bewilderment, observing the blue veins on the other's forehead due to anger, wanted to say something but fell silent.

"My brother yelled at you just now, I'm sorry." Jiang Wenxu quickly apologized.

My younger sister is spoiled by the top of my heart, Jiang Wenxu sighed. "Promise brother, will you be more obedient recently?"

He softened his voice, walked to Jiang Weiyang and said.

Jiang Weiyang had no choice but to nod to Jiang Wenxu's expectant gaze waiting for his answer.

But the unhappiness has not disappeared, and the grievance in my heart is still there.

The originally elated mood of going home was swept away by the sudden incident, and replaced by Jiang Weiyang's lost and uncomfortable emotions.

"...Brother, I won't be home for dinner." Jiang Weiyang said sullenly, and went out.

Jiang Wenxu watched Jiang Weiyang's figure disappear behind the gate, and sat in the living room for a long time.

"Housekeeper, I don't have to have dinner for me anymore. I'm not feeling well. Go to sleep." He got up irritably.

Others are fake, but no appetite is real.

Jiang Wenxu went back to the room, took out his mobile phone instead, and called Xi Jiangmao.

But as soon as the phone was connected, before Jiang Wenxu could make a sound, he heard Xi Jiangmao's voice on the other end first.

"Young master, young master," Xi Jiangmao trembled as he spoke, "I... I was blacklisted and fired by Huida."

He said the result tremblingly, standing in his own home at the moment, his expression was gloomy.

He didn't think that he just did a small favor, which resulted in such a result. He was at a loss, and Jiang Wenxu happened to call.

Don’t look like an old man, but he is about to retire soon, but at this juncture, except for such crucial matters, when he learned that the school suddenly ordered him to deal with him, Xi Jiangmao’s eyes went dark.

He couldn't forget the way other teachers looked at him.

"This is also worthy of being a teacher..."

"I really didn't expect Teacher Xi, whom I always thought to be highly virtuous, to be so virtuous."

The sound of discussion seemed to be buzzing, pouring every word into Xi Jiangmao's mind, and even made him almost unable to hold the phone.