Chapter 177 The Correct Way to Close the Distance Quickly



Common jokes on the Internet include "Madam, you don't want your husband to lose his job, do you?" and "Madam, you don't want Shota to be bullied, do you?"

In reality, it is possible.

Many girls who lack their own opinions would succumb to such idiotic threats.

But it's just like buying a lottery ticket. If you meet a girl who has no opinion of her own, you can get an obedient star slave.

But most girls have normal IQ. If you threaten them with this, they will record the conversation and call the police.

The police can detain you for more than ten days on the charge of disturbing public order.

Therefore, when the boy with glasses threatened Gong Sirou that he would expose the video if she didn't become his girlfriend, she could call the police and have him arrested.

Let the police give the boy with glasses a fair judicial education.

But Gong Sirou hit the boy on the head with a hard crowbar, knocking him unconscious. The situation became a case of intentional injury, and calling the police would be troublesome.

"I understand. Let's bury him." Gong Sirou said sympathetically when she saw Lin An's embarrassment.

"Buried, who buried it?" Lin An's voice became stammering.

"Didn't you say it was troublesome?" Gong Sirou's expression was very understanding. "We can just find a piece of land, dig a hole more than ten meters deep, throw him in, and bury him."

"Senior sister, it's not that bad, it's not that bad." Lin An was shocked.

He knew that Gong Sirou had an inner personality hidden under her long-suppressed emotions, but he didn't expect that the inner personality was so dark.

"But what should I do? Boys are so annoying." Gong Sirou gritted her teeth.

"Let me think about it." Lin An was thinking about how to solve the current trouble.

"How about I hit his head with a crowbar again?" Gong Sirou suddenly suggested with a smile on her face.

"Don't!" Lin An shook his head fiercely. "He already has a mild concussion. If he gets hit by the crowbar again, he'll be in a semi-vegetative state if not dead."

"That's good. This way, our secret won't be revealed by him."

"Only the dead can keep secrets, right? How cruel, senpai."

Lin An muttered to himself, then said, "Let's send him to the clinic for treatment first. Once he wakes up, we can negotiate with him in a friendly manner."

Lin An called Lin Dailing to ask about the location of the private clinic in Haicheng and moved the boy with glasses there.

Gong Sirou helped out and did not show her previous dark personality.

"Lin An, have I caused you a lot of trouble?" When the private doctor was checking the injuries of the boy with glasses, Gong Sirou looked at him apologetically.

It is indeed a big trouble.

When he saw the dark side of Gong Sirou's personality, he hesitated for a moment, wondering whether he should go forward to help.

But the same thing goes, either don’t do it, or if you decide to do it, make sure it ends perfectly.

He also believed that there must be other reasons behind this, and it was not entirely Gong Sirou's fault.

"It's indeed a small trouble, but it's not entirely your fault. The boy took advantage of your weakness to threaten you, and it was retribution for his own actions." Lin An comforted.

"Thank you." Gong Sirou smiled gently and lowered her head. "I think a call home should solve the problem. I don't want to cause you any more trouble."

Gong Sirou's family situation is complicated. If she really calls home, she might have to get married before graduating from college and become a hollow girl with no soul.

Lin An shook his head: "No, let me think of a way to keep it secret."

The boy with glasses had a vulgar possessiveness towards Gong Sirou, and was hit by Gong Sirou, so he hated Gong Sirou to death.

Originally, calling the police could easily solve the problem, but now there is a possibility that the boy with glasses will come to fight to the death, so it seems that we can only use underhanded tactics.

"I think this is possible." Lin An said slowly.

Generally speaking, the cost of a desperate situation was raised, forcing the boy with glasses to swallow his anger.

"Lin An~" After hearing the plan, Gong Sirou excitedly held Lin An's hand and said, "How can I thank you?"

"Just don't fall in love with me." Lin An blurted out.

"Huh?" Gong Sirou was stunned for a few seconds before bursting into laughter: "Lin An, you're really weird."

Lin An didn't think it was strange at all. There were enough girls around him, including Ye Ju, Jian Shuier, Xu Yaoji, Li Baiwei, Gong Ya, and Theresa.

He didn't plan to have any emotional connection with Gong Sirou anymore, even though she was a beauty and had a quiet and ladylike personality, and he liked her very much.

"Don't worry, I will probably only like girls in this life." Gong Sirou said with a slightly dim look in her eyes.

Lin An knew that Gong Sirou did have some secret, but it was not a good time to ask now.

"We're proceeding according to plan."

The two began to work together.

The plan to silence the boy with glasses is simple: increase the cost of a desperate situation, that is, let them catch something wrong with him.

They did not have as powerful Internet search capabilities as Xu Yaoji, and could not find enough evidence to make the boy with glasses compromise in a short period of time.

There is only one way: forge it.

Gong Sirou ran to a nearby convenience store to buy flour.

Lin An called a lady and after some transactions, he took her back to the private clinic.

After making sure the glasses boy's head injury was bandaged, he took the glasses boy to a nearby small hotel and fabricated two scenes:

The boy with glasses smoked a white powdery substance and violently assaulted the girl. As a result, the girl hit him on the head with a glass bottle, causing bleeding.

Gong Sirou filmed everything from the side.

After they were done, the two of them waited for the boy with glasses to wake up.

After a while, the boy with glasses woke up with his eyes open. The first thing he did was rub the back of his head which was in great pain. His facial expression was distorted by the pain from the wound.

My dear, there is more to this chapter. Please click on the next page to continue reading. It will be even more exciting later!

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