After saying that, she turned her eyes to Meng Guifan's sweatshirt pocket and said, "Take out the hidden phone. I hope his fate will deter others who have participated in school bullying."
After leaving Lujia Village, He Wenxiu was afraid that her son would be harmed, so she would carefully observe her surroundings on the way to pick up and drop off her son every day.
After several years of training, she can detect even the slightest movement around her.
As soon as she reached the foot of the mountain, she felt someone following her. She secretly looked back and saw that it was a child, so she didn't pay much attention.
What she didn't expect was that the child kept following her. She wanted to persuade the child to leave, but after hearing his conversation with the live broadcast room, she decided to use this live broadcast to warn the world.
Meng Guifan awkwardly took out his phone and said, "The police are almost here. You'd better stop. I believe they will handle it appropriately."
"Young man, you are still too young. Did the master on your phone tell me to stop?"
Su Yan really had no intention of stopping it. Some people were so bad to the core that if they were not treated in the same way, they would never realize their mistakes.
"The police will be here soon. Do you have anything else to say?"
He Wenxiu wiped the knife in his hand and said, "Master, do you think there is any chance that my son will wake up?"
"Yes, but what you did prevented you from seeing him wake up."
Regret flashed across He Wenxiu's eyes, and then she smiled again: "Then I have nothing to ask."
"But I didn't expect that as a cultivator, you wouldn't stop me from killing people."
Su Yan: "I'm a fortune teller. If I want to stop them, I can only stop the people in the underworld. People in the world of the living are not within my jurisdiction."
Lu Xiu heard the familiar alarm outside and shouted excitedly: "Help, I'm in the house!"
He Wenxiu picked up the knife in her hand and stabbed it into Lu Xiu's chest. "For the sake of the children nearby, I will give you a quick death today."
At the moment the blade pierced his chest, Lu Xiu thought a lot. He regretted why he didn't kill Lu Tianyou directly and give him a chance to breathe.
He also regretted why he joined others in bullying Lu Tianyou, bringing so much hatred upon himself.
When Director Jiang and his men rushed in, He Wenxiu had already fallen to the ground, her face covered in blood: "Officer, I killed the three dead people and the one lying on the ground.
I hate them for ruining my son's life, and I hate myself for being too cowardly and failing to protect my son.
But I don't intend to accept your verdict. I don't care what the law says. In my heart, I did nothing wrong in avenging my son."
She looked at Meng Guifan again: "Young man, I believe you will become a good policeman."
The accompanying police officer quickly ran to Lu Xiu's side and carefully lifted up his blood-stained clothes. "Captain, the victim's heart was pierced by a knife. He's not breathing."
Chief Jiang pulled up Meng Guifan, who was still standing there. "You're quite brave. You dared to run around with others alone. Your parents at the police station are almost worried sick."
After returning to the police station, Meng Guifan took the initiative to express his apology: "Mom and Dad, I'm sorry. I will go back to school tomorrow and study hard."
Because He Wenxiu's methods were brutal, and Director Jiang intended to use this incident to deter children with thoughts of school violence, the case that should have been handled low-key was widely publicized as a case.
Many parents who used to be lax with their children began to intervene in their children's behavior in order to protect their children from retaliation. As a result, the number of cases of school violence in the city dropped significantly.
Twelve years later, Meng Guifan successfully graduated from the police academy and became a grassroots police officer. He always treated every reporter with patience, and many cases of bullying were nipped in the bud.
At this time, in the Municipal People's Hospital, Lu Tianyou, who had been sleeping for half a year, woke up from a coma.
His mother's figure kept flashing before his eyes: "Tianyou, everyone who hurt you has left with me. No one can threaten you from now on. You must live well. I am waiting for the day when we can be reunited."
After recovering, he calmly attended his mother's funeral and reported to the psychologist as usual every day.
A year later, he returned to school to pursue graduate studies, and after graduation he quickly expanded his business.
When his funds accumulated to a certain level, he chose to retire and opened a public welfare law firm, specializing in representing children who had experienced school bullying.
With his preaching and encouragement, many bullied children chose to go to the police station to report the case, reducing the gloom for their future.
Su Yan looked at the male ghost whose face was bruised and swollen from being beaten by Qian Xueying: "What's going on?"
Qian Xueying immediately took credit: "Master, this ghost has been wandering around our room and even tried to float into your room. As the guardian of your safety, how could I let it in?
As soon as it stepped in, it was knocked unconscious by my Pegasus Meteor Fist."
The ghost on the ground wanted to cry but had no tears. He knew that he had offended a tough guy today: "Sir, I didn't mean to offend you. I was also deceived."
"explain."
To save his life, the male ghost told everything he knew: "A few days ago, a secret was circulated in the ghost world group, saying that there was a secret medicine in your room that could greatly increase one's magic power. I couldn't resist the temptation, so I wanted to come here to look for it."
Su Yan found it funny: "You have a group in the ghost world?"
"Yes, the younger generation now burns the latest version of mobile phones for us every day. In order to stabilize the underworld and prevent us from causing trouble, the King of Hell generously built the latest base station for us."
"Your life is quite happy."
"Of course, my lord. May I go?"
Su Yan placed a tracking charm on it: "You can go, but when you go back, find out who wants to harm me, otherwise I will kill all the ghosts in your group."
"Don't worry, sir. It's my honor to work for you."
Just as Su Yan was about to turn off her phone and go to sleep, she found herself pulled into a strange group.
"Congratulations on joining the group chat. The members in the group include the handsome King of Hell, Big Brother Black, Little Brother White, and Po Meng... They are not your friends, so please be careful."
[Handsome King of Hell: Let's welcome our new friend and applaud.]
[Big Brother Hei: Applause.]
【……】
【Su Yan: What are you doing? 】
[Handsome King of Hell: This is the Hell's high-level communication group. If you have any questions, please discuss them in the group.]
[Su Yan: You're quite fashionable...]
In the underworld, the King of Hell kept fiddling with his phone: "No wonder there are so many people who are addicted to their phones nowadays. This phone is just fun. It's so convenient to contact friends."
The next day, Su Yan’s live broadcast room.
"Please ask Xiao Song's Xiao Liao to open the video."
"Xiao Song's Xiao Liao" is a young man: "Master, it seems that the Buddha has taken a fancy to my fiancée and me."
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