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Chapter 92 [92] was conspired and entered the operating room

After getting the results, the school immediately organizes the students to return to school.

In the past few days at the Orsay test venue, the teacher left a lot of test papers.

Ling Qi's situation was special, and Cao Juming let her go when he knew someone was picking her up.

All the rest of the students followed the bus and left.

After arriving at the school, news about Ling Qiao's grand prize in mathematics quickly spread.

It can be said that Ling Qi became popular again.

However, this time her fire was not limited to No. [-] Middle School in Beijing.

All the high schools in the province have received the news that Ling Qi is the top prize, and some extremely competitive exam provinces outside the province have also set their sights on Ling Qi.

Even some small media in the province wanted to interview Ling Qi.

Unprecedented students who are eligible to participate in the National Mathematical Olympiad in one month's time are all nervous.

Ling Qi, who made them nervous, didn't care about these things, and she refused all the messy interviews outside the school.

But in school, she didn't send a rejection.

Jingcheng No. [-] Middle School has a special monthly report every month.

Not surprisingly, when the newspaper was distributed to Ling Qi, she saw her own photo on it.

Jiang Su grabbed the two ends of the newspaper, and every once in a while he would come to Ji Ting's side: "Brother Ji, your name is on the third prize!"

Ji Ting lay on his stomach looking at his phone, ignored Jiang Su, and leaned over to Ling Qi again: "Sister Ling, this is your photo!"

Ling Qi turned her head to glance at him, sighed, and closed the political history in her hand.

Jiang Su tilted to the right and then to the left, talking to himself, swaying from side to side for nearly 10 minutes.

Babbling like a big female monkey.

Ji Ting answered the phone, got up suddenly, and put the phone on the table.

Jiang Su turned his head and glanced at his cell phone: "Brother Ji, what's wrong?"

"Si Kun's voice."

Jiang Su hammered the table and stopped him: "Si Kun, that bastard, he treats football as a treasure. Brother Ji, once you win him, he will pester you and won't let him go. Is he annoying?"

Ji Ting frowned: "It's not as bad as you said."

Jiang Su sighed, stood up and stopped him: "Brother Ji, class is about to start, you go out now?"

"I'll be right back."

After saying this, Ji Ting ran out of the classroom.

Jiang Su stomped his feet, his face was ugly, he was angry for a while, and after ten seconds, he confided to Ling Qi: "Sister Ling, I told you, you said that if you lose the game alone, you lose, you have to fight Do you want to win back in one go? That guy named Si Kun lost a lot in Ji Ge's hands, it's like a dog skin plaster."

Ling Qi remembered the side she saw Si Kun in the mall, she didn't express any opinion, she just nodded her head a few times to show that she was listening.

Jiang Su was moved by her attitude as a listener, and talked about a lot of miscellaneous things about the past.

Ling Qi lowered her head to read the political book, stretched her right hand to her ear, and silently turned up the volume of the bluetooth headset on her right ear.

Jiang Su asked: "Sister Ling, you comment, am I right?"

Ling Qi let go of her hand and pressed the political book, and nodded her head lightly, her black hair hanging down her right ear, she covered the bluetooth headset tightly.

In the next few days, Ling Qi either sat in the classroom and studied the questions, or competed with unrepentant hackers.

The Cangguo 3D Contest ended successfully. The organizing committee of the contest confirmed the completion of the task on the dark web, and Ling Qi immediately received the news that 900 million had been credited.

She did some calculations, and she made some money in the stone gambling field before, but then spent a lot of money on the auction of Qifengkui.

Now, her accounts add up to more than 1000 million.

Touching the "black card" given by Huo Fengyi, Ling Qi let out a muffled cough.

That person is not afraid that she will spend hundreds of millions in anger, so that he will not be able to pay back the money at the end of the year.

Ling Jiaojiao and Ling Zhe didn't take the initiative to trouble her for a long time, but they still looked like vicious dogs when they met at school occasionally.

Catch her and bite.

For the next period of time, Ling Qi was going to devote herself to her studies, but she didn't expect to receive news from Bai Yuan a few days later.

Something happened to Huo Fengyi.

Seeing the news, Ling Qi frowned, and rushed out of the classroom.

Arriving at the hospital, Ling Qi pursed her lips tightly when she saw the lights on in the operating room.

"what happened?"

Bai Yuan was so anxious that his hair was about to be ripped off. When he saw Ling Qi, he wanted to talk to her with a smile, but the mournful expression on his face made his whole face look hideous.

"Miss Ling, Second Young Master was plotted against, and he is still being rescued."

Ling Qi looked around for a week. Many bodyguards were also injured, but they were all waiting here.

With a cold face, Ling Qi asked Bai Quan to take all the injured people for treatment.

In the end, only two uninjured bodyguards and the two brothers Bai Yuan and Bai Quan were left outside the operating room.

Ling Qi leaned against the wall: "Do you know who did it?"

Her voice was cold, with almost no emotion, but it carried a strong coercion.

Bai Quan and Bai Yuan stood in front with their heads down.

"It hasn't been found yet."

Ling Qi lowered her eyes and said nothing.

She was careless.

She thought that if she accepted the task on the dark web, he would be safer temporarily.

But he didn't expect that he was still plotted against.

To be able to find a killer on the dark web, one must hate Huo Fengyi.

She has a C-level account, how could that person believe it.

If you can issue one task, you can issue multiple tasks.

Presumably that person posted the task on the dark web later, and was followed by others.

On the dark web, there are peerless geniuses and cold-blooded killers.

Ling Qi raised her eyes and glanced at the light on in the operating room, feeling deep self-blame in her heart.

If it was really those people on the dark web, even if it was for the exorbitant hiring money, they would never let Huo Fengyi have a chance to live.

Her heart was almost sinking, but her face was still expressionless, calm and reassuring.

The operating lights went out.

A doctor came out.

Ling Qi stepped forward, and before she could speak, the doctor spoke first: "The operation was a success."

Ling Qi breathed a sigh of relief.

Huo Fengyi was transferred to the general ward, with bodyguards guarding him.

After sleeping for two days, Huo Fengyi woke up slowly, and the blurry scene in front of him gradually became clear.

"woke up?"

Hearing Ling Qi's voice, Huo Fengyi thought he was hallucinating, but when he took a closer look, he found that Ling Qi was really sitting by the bed.

He struggled to sit up, but pulled the wound on his chest: "Ahem, why are you here?"

Ling Qi peeled the apple, slapped the fruit knife aside, and made a "pa——" sound.

Pressing him on the bed, after confirming that his wound was not bleeding, Ling Qicai sat back on the chair again.

Huo Fengyi was bluffed by the sound of her slapping the knife, and went back to sleep obediently. His throat was itchy and he couldn't help coughing a few times. Seeing that Ling Qi was silent, he hesitated and said, "Shouldn't you be at school?" ?”

Seeing that he cared about her so much, Ling Qi felt more and more guilty. She should have at least revealed some news to him before.

"Do you know who is going to kill you?"

Huo Fengyi shook his head: "I don't know."

"Don't you know who you messed with?"

"Too many people have been offended," Huo Fengyi coughed again, "I can't remember."

(End of this chapter)