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At this moment, Wen Zhizhi and Zhang Wen Si were eating a big table full of dishes with satisfaction and delight.

In that car, Qin Hanze was furious as he looked at the photo that the private investigator had delivered to his hand.

From the time she left his house to the time she met Zhang Wensi at the airport. Wen Zhizhi and Meng Qingyang chatted along the road, while Wen Zhizhi sat on the gentle side of Meng Qingyang's car, while Wen Zhizhi and Meng Qingyang walked into the porridge shop. Wen Zhizhi attended school as usual, Wen Zhizhi happily waited at the airport …

One by one, the photos left Qin Hanze with a deep feeling: Wen Zhizhi was not troubled by the past. In the past, the only ones who couldn't come out were his younger brother, Qin Hanyan, and the two schoolmates who had already lost their lives.

Qin Hanze's fingers, which held the photo, continuously clenched. The stack of photos were crushed into a crumpled shape by him.

He slammed his fist on the desk, causing a violent tremor to shake the table where Qin Hanyan and Qin Hanze were together.

"Little Yan, big brother will definitely avenge you." The ruthlessness in his eyes gradually faded away, and was instead replaced by a lot of warmth.

Qin Hanze thought of his lonely and dark life in the past. Ever since his younger brother, Xiao Yan, appeared, he could hear the sounds of laughter and voices. He had always been asked to inherit his family's business, and had always carried the expectations of many people, but very few people cared about him. Only the younger brother, and only Little Yan.

The first thing his brother would say was, "Duoduo [brother]," because he wanted to follow him out the door, so he learned to take the first step.

When I came home from school, the first thing I said was, "Where is my brother?"

Before going to bed in the middle of the night, he would specially carry the milk to his room to urge himself to drink it and rest early.

He was also the first one to share his worries.

Qin Hanze impatiently lit up a cigarette, took a few deep puffs, and allowed the smoke to circulate in his lungs, continuing to recall every single detail of his interactions with Little Yan.

Because their parents were busy all year round, the relationship between the two brothers was far more than that between the average brother.

Back then, Little Yan humphed and asked him to accompany them to Fuoshan as their exclusive team doctor. He was prepared to attend an international medical event and to keep browsing through the various cases, ignoring his childish nature.

At that time, he didn't take Little Yan's coquettish actions to heart. Later on, when she found out that something had happened to him, she felt as if her heart would burst out of her chest. She couldn't care less about anything else.

He only wanted to save him and let him be alright.

No matter the cost, they used the resources that the clan had accumulated over the past hundred years to invite the best doctors in the various departments at that time, but … However, he still failed to get Little Yan to jump around laughing and calling him "Big Brother."

At that time, Wen Zhizhi, who had been involved in the accident with Little Yan, was unharmed. However, she suddenly disappeared.

In his university, there were constant rumors that Wenzhi had harmed the three of them. There were even photos of Wen Zhizhi unscathed and smiling all over the place.

These years, his mother and father were on the verge of giving up. But only he insisted on taking care of Little Yan with the best medical equipment and the best nursing staff.

Qin Hanze's thoughts gradually returned to reality.

In the beginning, he only wanted to find Wen Zhizhi and find out what had happened that year, but with each step of extensive investigation, there was no news of Wen Zhizhi. Rumors were rampant, and some people even sent a video of what happened before the incident to Qin Hanze anonymously.

"Wen Zhizhi, although there is no ironclad evidence about what happened that year, who doesn't know of your heart's desire in that video?"

"If the law can't do anything to you, then let me take the revenge for Little Yan."

Qin Hanze pressed the tip of his cigarette forcefully into the ashtray. Within the smoky room, his eyes flickered with a vicious light.

"His finger tapped lightly on the screen." I'll send it to you later. Tomorrow, start the operation. I want her to lose her reputation one step at a time. "

It was unknown what the person on the other end of the line answered, but Qin Hanze's eyes revealed a look of satisfaction. "Alright, you guys will do your best. Money is not a problem."

The next day, as usual, she got up an hour and a half earlier to dress herself up. Zhang Wen Si subconsciously woke up with her. She saw that Wen Zhi was dressed like a middle-aged teaching director, and even rummaged through Wen Zhi's clothes, "Look at the magic power of counsel Zhang, people rely on their clothes. You dressed beautifully, so much so that you were in a good mood. " He was also boasting about his own strength at the same time.

As a teacher of the people, she had to be well-dressed and well-groomed. So the short black skirt Chang Wen Si had dug out for her, the shoulder-length suit, and the super shorts were all pass.

"My young mistress, please do not be busy. Didn't your office give you half a day off today? You should hurry back to bed and lie down for a while. " Wen Zhizhi looked at her friend in amusement as he paced back and forth for her. Yesterday's conversation and the regular dishes made Zhang Wen Si stick to her even more. In fact, wasn't she one as well?

"Aiya, I would have forgotten it if you didn't say it! The foreign capitalists haven't drained our blood yet. I've rested for half a day, so I might be staying at the office for the next three days. " Zhang Wen Si did not have a clear mind in the early morning. She remembered that she could take a long break, so she went back to bed.

Wen Zhizhi finally left the door wearing a mediocre dress with long sleeves.

Zhang Wensi's apartment was indeed very close to the school where she worked. It was only a short ten minutes or so away. With the parasol under her arm, Wen Zhizhi was just about to arrive.

As soon as he entered the school, he first went to the classroom to check out the students' recitation. Language, the recitation of ancient poetry had always been the weak point of the class she was currently in.

After circling the classroom a few times and reminding a few students who were dozing off, Wen Zhizhi went to the office and hurriedly took care of the bread and milk she had bought on the way.

The first class was the Literature class.

Wen Zhizhi stayed in the office, flipping through the notes from yesterday's lesson, and after looking for a while at the composition homework handed in by the students, she slowly walked into the classroom.

"Class, stand up! "Nice to meet you, teacher!" The morning sun had already risen, and the day's work had officially begun.

"Hello students, please take a seat." Wen Zhizhi smiled as she looked at her students. Although she had been in this school for quite some time, their quality and language had always been outstanding.

"Yesterday, we talked about … Today, we are going to learn a new lesson … "

Wen Zhizhi devoted herself to her education.

She did not know that someone had posted a video on the well-developed internet.

In this era of advanced technology and people's heart, "good things do not leave the door, evil things do thousands of miles" still has some sense.

The emergence of the Internet, various social media, so that the transmission of information, easily surpassing the time and geographical limits, under the push of an intentional person, instantly appeared on every user's terminal.

"Shocked!" "The beautiful woman from Hu Shuo University used to have such a heart of a snake!"