Chapter 515 Qiao Qingci is too cruel

After hanging up the phone, she returned to work.

Online public opinion has been increasing.

When Qiao Qingci was watching, he was flooded with curses from netizens.

Several media outlets released photos of the children leaving the police station. The youngest child was only 4 years old. Each of them was pale and thin, looking haggard and pitiful, which aroused everyone's sympathy.

A reporter also interviewed the child, whose face was dirty and whose clothes were tattered. He said tremblingly, "I'm sorry, Sister Qiao, we just wanted to thank you. We caused so much trouble. I'm sorry!"

The young children bowed deeply to the camera.

This scene made countless netizens cry.

"What bad things could such a young child do? Qiao Qingci, you are such a scoundrel! They traveled thousands of miles by train to find you, how could you be so cruel as to arrest them!"

"My child is this age too. I think the family is really desperate to let the child come out to find you. Why are you so cruel?"

[Give the children a chance to live, Qiao Qingci. Do you want to watch them starve to death?]

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Led by the internet trolls, netizens were emotional and started to curse Qiao Qingci.

Qiao Qingci was watching the news when there was a knock on the door.

"Come in."

The assistant brought Zhang Xiaocui in. There was no fear of her companion's death in Zhang Xiaocui's eyes. Instead, they were shining.

"Sister." Zhang Xiaocui said sweetly.

Qiao Qingci glanced at the assistant, and the assistant left.

"Why are you here? Haven't you gone back yet?" Qiao Qingci said in a gentle tone.

"Sister, didn't you say you would sponsor someone? Please sponsor me. My family is the most pitiful among them. My parents can't work, and I have to serve them at home!" Zhang Xiaocui said pitifully, her eyes full of expectation.

"Please sit down first."

Qiao Qingci gently asked Zhang Xiaocui to sit on the sofa and gave her snacks and tea.

Zhang Xiaocui drank some water and gradually relaxed. Her wet eyes looked at Qiao Qingci expectantly: "Sister, can you help me?"

"But first I want to know how Zhang Bo died?"

"I don't know either. When we woke up, we found him lying on the bed covered in blood." Zhang Xiaocui shook her head, confused and ignorant.

"Zhang Bo is dead. Aren't you afraid or sad at all?" Qiao Qingci spoke in a gentle tone, but his eyes were looking at Zhang Xiaocui.

Zhang Xiaocui clenched her hands and spoke in a suppressed voice, "Sister, Zhang Bo is very mean. He often bullies me because he's older than me, so I'm scared, but not that sad..."

"So that's how it is..."

"That's right, sister. I really have the poorest family background among everyone. Please support me!" Zhang Xiaocui begged and suddenly knelt in front of Qiao Qingci.

"Hurry up, kid!" Qiao Qingci helped Zhang Xiaocui up and sat her on the sofa. "Don't worry, I'll think it over carefully. Can you rest here and have something to eat first?"

"good……"

Looking at the snacks she had never eaten before, Zhang Xiaocui opened the bag and started to gobble them up.

Qiao Qingci left the office, put a few strands of hair into a bag, and handed it to his assistant: "Have the police investigate whether this hair and the hair on Zhang Bo's body are from the same person."

"Okay." The assistant went.

Zhang Xiaocui was very excited while eating. She had never thought that there were such delicious things in the world, and she would be able to enjoy them every day in the future.

She is the best!

The phone suddenly rang.

Zhang Xiaocui answered the phone, and her mother's harsh face appeared on the screen. Seeing the residue at the corners of Zhang Xiaocui's mouth, Zhang's mother immediately scolded: "What are you doing stealing food again, you little bitch?"

"Mom, these are snacks my sponsor gave me."

"Why don't you put away the snacks and give them to your brother? What have I taught you, you little bitch?" Mother Zhang scolded angrily.

Zhang Xiaocui lowered her eyes.

Little brother, he's always little brother! Even though he's only one year younger than her, he can eat, drink, and have fun at home, while she has to feed the cows, work, and clean the house every day...

"Little bitch, I'm talking to you, are you deaf?"

"I'm sorry, Mom. I get it." Zhang Xiaocui whispered.

Zhang's mother asked, "By the way, is Zhang Bo dead?"

"right."

"Why did that bastard die?"

Zhang Xiaocui had a complicated expression. She didn't know whether she should tell her parents.

When she mentioned this, her hands were shaking. Although she had concealed it well in front of Qiao Qingci, she was only a 13-year-old child after all...

"Mom, I didn't mean to kill him." Zhang Xiaocui burst into tears.

"What are you talking about, you little bitch?"

Zhang Xiaocui thought of Zhang Bo collapsing, blood all over the floor, and couldn't help but feel terrified. She cried, "Only one of us can get the grant. Zhang Bo said he would give me half, but he came to my room that night and tried to attack me. I didn't want to die, and I don't know what happened. He just collapsed..."

Zhang Xiaocui was extremely frightened at the time and quickly put Zhang Bo back into the room. Fortunately, the children slept soundly at night and no one noticed.

Mother Zhang was stunned. "You are crazy! How dare you kill someone? Didn't the police find out?"