Warning : Providence the Beauty is Driven to Villainy - Chapter 119
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Chapter 119

119 Shoot me in the heart (4)_1

The girl who died last night was a very beautiful student from A Universitys foreign language school.

It was a serial murder.

This was already the third person who had died.

She was found hanging in the cla.s.sroom with a big cut on her wrist and died of excessive blood loss.

The strange thing was that her face was covered with exquisite makeup and she was wearing a white dress. Her death was not terrifying, but even had a shocking beauty to it.

The police of A city were in a terrible fix. For some reason, the surveillance cameras at the crime scene had been destroyed, and they had no way to start.

This was why Fu min was sent here.

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With a book in his hand, Fu min walked around the corner of the stairs. He looked down at the book in his hand and his light red lips curved into a mocking smile.

General theory of criminal law?

The princ.i.p.al had arranged for her to teach in the law Department, euphemistically saying that this was officer Fus old profession, and that she would be able to teach well.

Then, he accidentally b.u.mped into a girl who was coming at him.

Because of his bodys natural reaction, Fu Shang dodged the attack and the girl fell to the ground.

He Nian fell to the ground. His ankle seemed to be grazed a little, and a trace of pain flashed across his fair and delicate face.

A long, fair hand reached out to her. are you alright?

A cold and pleasant voice rang out, low and sweet.

He Nian was stunned for a moment. He raised his eyes and looked at the person opposite.

It was a glimpse.

Then, she was filled with amazement.

The person opposite him was wearing the simplest white s.h.i.+rt and black suit pants. She was clearly a girl, but the clean and suave look in her eyes made ones heart flutter.

His brows were deep and his lips were light red.

The gold-rimmed gla.s.ses on the bridge of her nose made her look even more scholarly.

He Nian was stunned. She reached out her hand and let Fu Shang pull her up.

The cold and beautiful police officer looked at her and then said softly, Youre injured, do you want me to accompany you to the infirmary?

He Nian seemed to have come back to her senses in an instant. She pulled her hand back and shook her head quickly.No need, its just a small scratch.

Then, she ran away without waiting for Fu Shangs reply.

The beautiful police officer didnt chase after him. She just looked in the direction he Nian ran off in. Her indifferent eyes stopped, and she seemed to be in deep thought.

That girl

He bent down and picked up the book that had just fallen on the ground. Then, he slowly walked toward the cla.s.sroom.

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He pushed the door open.

He saw the cla.s.sroom full of students and the young professor standing on the podium.

Everyones eyes turned to Fu min.

The cold and beautiful police officer was slightly stunned.

Oh, Ive entered the wrong cla.s.sroom.

However, she still had that indifferent and gentle look, and her light red lips opened slightly, Im sorry, Ive entered the wrong cla.s.sroom.

Then, she raised her hand to close the door and walked away with unhurried steps.

Officer Fu had demonstrated a principle.

As long as Im calm enough, the awkwardness wont catch up to me.

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But she was stopped.

A young mans voice came from behind her. It was very unfamiliar, but it sounded very gentle, like the fine snow melting on the green branches of early spring. The voice was low and magnetic.

Student, please wait.

The cold and beautiful police officer stopped in her tracks. Her long and sharp eyebrows raised slightly, and then she turned around.

What entered his eyes.

It was a very A beautiful man, thats right, was beautiful.

Her appearance was as exquisite as a jade carving, but she didnt look like a woman.

Oh, its the professor from that cla.s.sroom.

Jiang Yu smiled at Fu Shang, his crystal-like eyes were clear and pure.

Are you a student from cla.s.s x.x.x? he asked.

The mans light-colored eyes were like a calm lake, reflecting the light gold of the sun. He was wearing a snow-white sweater, looking gentle and delicate.