Chapter 207 Shen Que: Compensation (Additional Update)

Meng Zhiyi pulled the corner of his mouth awkwardly, then angrily reached out and poked Shen Que beside him: "You say it yourself!"

Shen Que lowered his eyes, pursed his thin lips, and said, "Compensation."

"???" Qiao Shu gritted her teeth in anger: "Of course I have to pay for this! But the problem is, when the boss asks me how I messed it up, how am I going to explain it?"

She really admires these two people. Can't they take it easy?

Meng Zhiyi pursed his lips and said guiltily, "How about you tell the boss that I'm fat and rotten?"

"..." Qiao Shu rolled her eyes at her: "You ruined your skirt?"

Meng Zhiyi fell silent immediately.

Lin Luoluo, who had been smiling like an auntie the whole time, stepped forward and pulled Qiao Shu's clothes, then said with a stifling laugh: "Okay, I'll go with you when you return the clothes. If it doesn't work, just say I ruined it."

Qiao Shu closed her eyes and said helplessly: "Forget it, I will explain it myself; I am so lucky to have you."

"I knew you were the best." Meng Zhiyi grinned.

After the incident with the skirt was settled, Qiao Shu threw the skirt onto the stool, then took out a stack of photos and handed them to Meng Zhiyi.

"This was retrieved from the school's surveillance footage last night, including photos of the scene after the stage light stand fell."

Shen Que looked around, then pulled a stool and sat down, and then let Meng Zhiyi sit on his lap.

He hugged the person in his arms from behind and looked at the photos one by one.

In the photo, a hole was smashed in the center of the stage, and the scene was filled with broken glass and lamp stand fragments.

Shen Que's eyes darkened as he asked, "Has the person in charge of checking the lamp stand not been found yet?"

Qiao Shu shook her head: "No, I talked to the person in charge, and they said there is no such person."

"That's the one who sneaked in." Meng Zhiyi played with one of the photos that showed the man's back, with a playful expression: "Maybe we can ask Song Wei."

"Why?" Qiao Shu asked puzzledly.

Meng Zhiyi: "Because before the school celebration started, she came to me and threatened me."

When she was mentioned, Lin Luoluo also came up and said, "By the way, I want to tell you something."

Several people looked at her curiously.

Lin Luoluo took out her cell phone and looked through the photos she had taken that day.

"I went to a printing shop that day and happened to see Song Wei." Lin Luoluo handed the photo to Meng Zhiyi and continued, "I felt something was wrong with her."

Qiao Shu also walked over curiously and saw the person sitting in the car in the photo handing something to Song Wei.

Although Lin Luoluo and Qiao Shu didn't know what that thing was, Shen Que and Meng Zhiyi guessed something instantly.

Shen Que scanned the license plate number of the car in the photo, and immediately sent it to Wang Xiao for him to check.

"You two should stay away from Song Wei." Meng Zhiyi returned the phone to Lin Luoluo.

"Let me investigate the matter of the fallen lampstand. Don't worry about it." Shen Que said.

Qiao Shu nodded: "Okay."

Meanwhile, inside the hospital.

Song Wei fell off the stage and broke her ankle.

Last night, Zhou Kai used the Zhou family's connections to quickly arrange surgery for her, and she has now woken up from anesthesia.

She was in a daze, murmuring Shen Que's name.

Zhou Kai, who was sleeping with his head supported by his hand, heard the sound and quickly got up and moved over.

"Weiwei, I'm here."

Song Wei slowly opened her eyes, and her blurred vision made her think that the person in front of her was the one she had been thinking about day and night.

She tightly grasped Zhou Kai's hand, her voice choked with sobs and grievance: "Shen Que, it hurts so much..."

Hearing this, Zhou Kaihun's body froze, with complicated emotions filling his eyes.

He pursed his lips and thought it was okay.

Having it is enough.

"Weiwei, it's me." He quickly calmed down and spoke softly.

The familiar voice shattered Song Wei's last bit of fantasy. Her vision gradually became clearer. When she saw that the person in front of her was Zhou Kai, she suddenly felt a little lost.

"I'm sorry, I'm not fully awake yet." Song Wei lowered her eyes, looking weak again.

"You don't have to say sorry to me, I understand." Zhou Kai comforted softly.

Song Wei lowered her eyes and said nothing more.

Zhou Kai: "I'll go buy you some food. You wait here for me, okay?"

"Okay, thank you." Song Wei nodded softly.

After Zhou Kai left, she couldn't wait to take out her cell phone to see if there was any news on the Internet, especially if there was any accident on the school anniversary stage.

As a result, when she opened Weibo, she saw that people were reposting Meng Zhiyi's dancing video everywhere.

Looking at those exaggerated titles, Song Wei clicked on them unconsciously.

She looked at the dazzling Meng Zhiyi in the video, and her fingers were so strong that she almost crushed the phone.

"How is it possible..."

"Shouldn't she have been hit by the lamp stand, had her legs broken, and was eventually sent to a mental hospital by Shen Que?"

"Why...why is she so dazzling!"

Song Wei was so jealous that she went crazy, especially when she saw the comments section was full of praise. She could no longer control her emotions and smashed the phone away.

In an instant, the phone was broken.

"Because she took away your luck." At this time, a person appeared at the door.

Song Wei looked up suddenly and saw a man walking in.

The man looked to be in his thirties, with slightly curly hair half-long and half tied up with a rubber band. He had an ordinary appearance, but with a gloomy look that could not be ignored.

"Who are you?" Song Wei looked at him cautiously.

"It can be your partner or your enemy, it depends on your choice." The man casually pulled a stool and sat down, saying with a smile.

"What do you mean?" Song Wei was puzzled.

A look of disgust flashed across the man's face, but it quickly disappeared.

He sneered, admiring the ruby ​​ring on his finger, and said, "Did you not use the medicine I gave you last time?"

"Or are you making wedding clothes for others?"

Song Wei's face changed.

Before she could say anything, she heard the man continue, "But, the heroine's luck has been taken away, so everything you do is in vain."

Song Wei unconsciously clenched her hands at her side and said with a calm face, "I don't understand what you are talking about."

Man: "It doesn't matter whether you understand or not. I just want you to make her disappear. As long as she disappears, everything will return to the way it was before."

"Why did he disappear?" Song Wei was a little tempted.

Man: "Never mind me. Just answer me whether you want to or not."

Song Wei didn't even hesitate and answered directly: "Yes."

"Okay, then you take care of your injuries first, and I'll contact you later." The man said, and without waiting for Song Wei to ask anything else, he turned around and left.

Song Wei sat on the hospital bed blankly, thinking about what the man had said about luck.

Although she didn't quite understand it, when she thought about it carefully, it seemed that nothing had gone well for her since Meng Zhiyi appeared.

Is this what it means to have your luck taken away?

It's okay, I'll get it back.

Outside the hospital, the man got into the car and immediately tore off the human skin mask on his face.

The driver's subordinate asked in confusion: "Boss, is it safe to cooperate with such a waste?"

The man curled his lips, his eyes flashing sinisterly: "I just need a knife, a knife that won't make the main system suspect me."