Chapter 432 Surrender
Guo Qingqing couldn't stand it anymore and even knelt down beside Shi Ling. "Shi Ling, I really know I was wrong. Please help me to liberate that little ghost. If this continues, I will really die."
Shi Ling glanced at the baby spirit on her shoulder, "She's right next to you, why don't you ask her how to leave you?"
Guo Qingqing suddenly felt a chill on her shoulder. She turned her head and met the blurry light purple face of the infant spirit. She even smiled at her strangely.
Guo Qingqing was so frightened that she couldn't even scream. Her voice was hoarse. "You, what on earth are you going to do to let me go?"
Infant Spirit: "I want you to publicly apologize to your mother online and then turn yourself in."
Guo Qingqing didn't dare look at the baby spirit, but she felt as if she had been pardoned. "Are you serious? As long as I publicly apologize and turn myself in, no matter what the outcome, you will let me go? And never harass me again?"
Infant Spirit: "That's right, Master Shi Ling is my witness."
Shi Ling nodded slightly.
Guo Qingqing immediately stood up and said, "I'm going to turn myself in now."
She turned herself in to the police station, confessed her crime, and publicly apologized to her mother on her social media account.
Netizens didn't expect that she was really as vicious as the infant spirit said, and all the accusations were directed at her.
But Guo Qingqing didn't care anymore. She just wanted to get rid of the baby spirit as soon as possible, even if it meant going to jail. She hadn't had a good night's sleep in a long time. If this continued, even if the baby spirit didn't kill her, she would die suddenly.
After she turned herself in, the police notified her parents to come.
After being discharged from the hospital after her miscarriage, Tan Shu suffered from postpartum depression. She could not contact Guo Qingqing these days, and her condition became more serious. After seeing Guo Qingqing who surrendered herself at the police station, she quickly forgave Guo Qingqing.
Seeing this, Guo Qingqing smiled triumphantly at the baby spirit in mid-air. She knew that no matter what she did wrong, her mother would blame her, but would definitely forgive her in the end. This was something an unborn fetus couldn't compare to.
The infant spirit didn't care. With so many memories, she knew that relationships developed over time. She'd been reincarnated many times, but only Tan Shu didn't despise her for being a girl. She simply wanted to clear her name before her next reincarnation, to get Guo Qingqing to apologize and see justice for her. As for whether Tan Shu would forgive Guo Qingqing, that was her freedom.
The incident in which Guo Qingqing caused her mother to miscarry her second child and be admitted to the ICU caused a huge uproar on the Internet, and had a bad impact on public opinion. Even if the victim, Tan Shu, forgave her, it would only reduce her sentence, but would not absolve her of her guilt.
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With two weeks left before the college entrance examination, Huang Yafei held another college entrance examination mobilization meeting in the class.
Students dropped out of the class one after another, and she had given up. She no longer cared about any honorary titles and just hoped that there would be no more problems with the process.
She used to say: You are the worst class I have ever taught.
Now she can say: You are the most brutal class I have ever taught.
She also made a special appointment to talk to Shi Ling and asked her to help keep an eye on things. If anyone committed a crime and was haunted by a ghost, remember to inform her in advance so that she could be mentally prepared.
Just as he finished speaking, someone rushed into the Chinese language office and said, "Oh no! A student on the senior high school floor is about to jump off the building!"
Huang Yafei's vision went dark. She grabbed Shi Ling and asked, "Is he from our class?"
A group of teachers and leaders ran to the downstairs of the senior high school building.
Shi Ling was also dragged downstairs by Huang Yafei.
The fire truck had not arrived yet and the class bell had already rung, but there were still many students watching downstairs. The railings on each floor were filled with people, looking up.
The senior high school teaching building has a total of six floors. A boy was sitting at the edge of the corridor outside the sixth floor.
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