Chapter 417 Word Spirit: Drunk
After all, his purpose was not to really let Shen Hanqing teach anything, but to pull her into the camp of the Supernatural Academy.
The principal asked again: "When will Teacher Shen have time to visit the school?"
She replied, "Tomorrow."
The principal nodded kindly, "Then I'll have Ye Xinghe come pick up Teacher Shen tomorrow. You should be very familiar with this child."
Not long after he left, Wen Ren Huai appeared.
Wen Renhuai should have his own intelligence network, so he also knew that Shen Hanqing agreed to teach at the Supernatural Academy.
This time Wen Ren Huai was wearing a blue sweatshirt, which felt better than black.
He looked at Shen Hanqing, “You agreed to teach at the Supernatural Academy.”
Shen Hanqing nodded and responded: “Yes, so what?”
Wen Renhuai didn't say anything, because even if he asked Shen Hanqing to do something, Shen Hanqing probably wouldn't agree.
Shen Hanqing was used to Wen Renhuai's frequent silence, so she spoke first: "A couple with superpowers were killed, and the murderer didn't even let their newborn child go."
Wen Renhuai's eyes were gloomy. "Are you doubting me?"
Shen Hanqing denied it, “No, I just asked if you know who did it?”
Wen Renhuai's expression relaxed a little, "I don't know."
He really didn't know, but the dead couple with super powers were indeed his target.
But before he could make a move, someone else had already killed him.
This made Wenren Huai very unhappy, even more unhappy than when Shen Hanqing repeatedly obstructed him.
Shen Hanqing propped up her chin and asked, “Who was that couple who participated in the vote that year?”
Wen Ren Huai sneered, "How could I remember?"
Shen Hanqing changed the subject, “Are you resting tonight?”
Wen Renhuai looked at Shen Hanqing strangely, "You know my whereabouts very well, so why not, guess."
Shen Hanqing has figured out Wen Renhuai's temper, and he should be leaving now.
So Shen Hanqing said: “There is a way, don’t always squeeze Zheng Ji.”
Zheng Ji, who had just appeared, was a little touched when he heard these words. He actually felt that someone cared about him.
Wen Renhuai and Shen Hanqing passed each other, then opened the door and left.
Zheng Ji stood there blankly for a while, thought for a while, said goodbye to Shen Hanqing, and chased after her.
In the evening, Shen Hanqing received a reminder from 333 that Wen Renhuai was about to make trouble.
When Shen Hanqing arrived, Wen Renhuai was sitting in the corner of the bar.
There is no intention to cause trouble or kill anyone.
But 333 told Shen Hanqing that the person Wen Renhuai wanted to kill had been taken away.
Wen Renhuai huddled in his chair, his face mostly hidden by his hoodie. "Would you like a drink?"
Shen Hanqing pulled out a chair and sat opposite Wen Renhuai, "Where are the people?"
Wen Renhuai would certainly not admit it, "Who?"
Then he filled the wine glasses one by one and pushed them in front of Shen Hanqing.
Wenren Huai smiled sinisterly and said, "Maybe I'll remember it after you finish drinking it."
After a slight pause, he continued, "If I can't remember, he will have to die."
Shen Hanqing had no intention of drinking, “Whether he lives or dies has nothing to do with me, I just want to make sure you didn’t kill anyone.”
Wen Renhuai put down the bottle and looked at the liquid in the quilt. "So Miss Chen is afraid to drink?"
He was using provocation. People with Shen Hanqing's personality probably hated it most when others said she was not good enough.
But unexpectedly, Shen Hanqing directly exposed Wen Renhuai's thoughts, "No matter what you say, I won't drink it."
Wenren Huai's face was completely expressionless and terribly gloomy.
Shen Hanqing stretched out his hand and picked up a glass of wine, “I’ll drink a glass of wine, and you stay quiet for a week, how about that?”
Wen Renhuai glanced at the number of wine glasses and said, "One day."
Shen Hanqing just looked at him, but her meaning was already firm.
Wen Ren Huai also looked at Shen Hanqing and had no intention of backing down. In short, no one would give in to the other.
Time passed minute by minute, and Wen Renhuai agreed, "Then one week."
Shen Hanqing raised his glass and drank it.
Wen Renhuai pushed all the wine over, and Shen Hanqing was unambiguous, drinking one glass after another.
Soon, all the glasses were empty.
Shen Hanqing looked at Wen Renhuai, "I've already drunk the wine. If you regret it, I don't think you want to know the consequences."
Even if Wen Ren Huai wanted to go back on his word, it would still matter what if he agreed. He would still kill those people.
At the same time, he was gambling, gambling that even if he regretted it, Shen Hanqing would not do anything to him.
The two looked at each other across the table in the dim light.
Shen Hanqing drank so much alcohol, but he seemed like nothing had happened and looked very sober.
Wenren Huai knew best how strong the wine was. It was very strong and most people couldn't handle it.
He said, “Shen Hanqing.”
Shen Hanqing raised his eyebrows, with no intention of answering, and the whole person became a little lazy.
Wen Renhuai was certain that Shen Hanqing was still affected by those few glasses of wine.
He stood up and approached Shen Hanqing, but Shen Hanqing still did not respond and just sat quietly in the chair.
Wen Renhuai stopped beside Shen Hanqing and was about to speak.
Shen Hanqing suddenly reached out, grabbed his collar, and pulled him closer to her, “If you dare to go back on your word, I’ll break your dog legs!”
Wen Renhuai's expression was slightly ugly, and he tried to pry Shen Hanqing's hands apart.
But Shen Hanqing's hand seemed like an iron hand, tightly grasping his collar.
Wenren Huaiyin frowned and gritted his teeth, saying, "Let go!"
Shen Hanqing raised his other hand and patted Wen Renhuai's cheek lightly, then tilted his head and said, "I think I have made it very clear."
Wen Renhuai's expression was gloomy, "You are drunk."
Shen Hanqing’s expression didn’t change at all, “Oh, really?”
Facing such a Shen Hanqing, Wen Renhuai actually felt powerless.
It turns out that this woman is not incapable of getting drunk, but her way of getting drunk is different from others.
Wen Renhuai asked Shen Hanqing, "What do you want me to do to let go?"
Shen Hanqing smiled, and this smile was like a brilliant rose in the darkness, "Call me daddy."
Wen Renhuai's expression was gloomy, and he simply didn't let Shen Hanqing let go. He bent down and picked up Shen Hanqing from the chair and left the bar.
When Shen Hanqing woke up, she was not at home.
She pressed her temples and felt severe pain.
The door was opened, and Wen Renhuai, wearing a black sweatshirt, stood at the door and said coldly: "Get out if you wake up."
Shen Hanqing raised his eyebrows, “Oh.”
Then I went back to sleep. My head hurt so much that I needed to sleep a little longer.
Wenren Huai almost bit his teeth. This woman was too much!
Since she dared to sleep with him, she shouldn't blame him for killing someone.
Wen Ren Huai's brows were filled with coldness, and he turned and left.
Shen Hanqing hadn't slept for long when 333 started making noises, "Host! Wen Renhuai is going to kill someone! Wake up!"
Shen Hanqing, who was feeling depressed, finally got up from the bed.
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