"Where did Lin Qiao go?" Li Jianfeng demanded.

Gao Xiaolan clutched her stomach, her face contorted in pain:

"Jianfeng, my stomach hurts. Could you go to the infirmary and get me some medicine?"

Li Jianfeng frowned slightly, thinking she was faking illness, and continued to question her sternly:

"Lin Qiao couldn't have attended the exam without a reason; you must have been the one pulling the strings behind the scenes."

Gao Xiaolan endured the pain and chuckled: "So what if it's me? Didn't you keep saying you wanted to get revenge on her? Why are you acting like this when I help you?"

"Let me tell you, she's in the old auditorium right now. At this rate of rain, the old auditorium might not hold up..."

Before she could finish speaking, Li Jianfeng had already run into the rain.

He clearly wanted revenge, so why did his heart ache so much when he heard about her accident?

Yes, he recognized Lin Chen as the same Lin Qiao when Lin Chen first picked her up.

His older brother, Scarface, had told him that the person he was working with was named Xiaolin, and that he was from Chayuan Village.

After his elder brother died, he conducted an investigation. There were only a few Lin families in Chayuan Village, and the only one whose physical characteristics matched was Lin Chen.

Even if you paint your face black, your overall facial features and height will not change.

Just when he was worried about not having a chance to get closer, he discovered that Lin Chen's sister was in the same class as him.

He approached her purely for revenge!

After running through the rain for several minutes, he arrived at the old auditorium and found that the walls of the auditorium were soaked by the heavy rain and could collapse at any time.

"Lin Qiao, are you in there?" he shouted into the door as he banged on it.

At this moment, Lin Qiao fainted against the wall due to panic and exhaustion...