Fast Transmigration: The Strongest Slag Abuse Project

Chapter 98
Unexpectedly, in the audio, there were inexplicable words spoken by a strange woman, like acting, Zhang's father couldn't help being furious, thinking that he had been tricked.

He reached out to turn off the audio, but suddenly heard the woman mention Qiao Xiaowei's name in the audio.

Father Zhang paused, and hurriedly amplified his voice, the more he listened, the more he felt that this passage seemed to be related to his dead daughter.

He was heartbroken when he heard it, but the recording stopped abruptly.

Father Zhang hastily listened to the audio again, and finally realized that the person who killed his daughter was not Li Xiaoxiao, but Qiao Xiaowei!
Zhang's father immediately called the security guard over and asked him who gave it to him.

The security guard said it was a young man, wearing a hat and a mask, and he didn't see what he looked like.

Zhang's father asked someone to adjust the surveillance, but the surveillance did not capture Qingyun's appearance.

Zhang's father had no choice but to give up. He had some doubts about the authenticity of the audio. If someone used his daughter's death to sow dissension and make Zhang Qiao's family turn against each other, that was also possible.

But then he felt that there were indeed many doubts about his daughter's death, such as the scratches on his daughter's arms.

The police did not clarify the reason, but only said that Li Xiaoxiao scratched during the struggle.

But he had seen Li Xiaoxiao, and Li Xiaoxiao's nails were very short, so he probably wouldn't have scratched that kind of scar, but it couldn't be ruled out that Li Xiaoxiao's nails were cut after he was imprisoned, so he didn't think much about it.

But now that I think about it, I always feel something is wrong.

After careful consideration, Zhang's father sent someone down to investigate Li Xiaoxiao's family account to see if the recording was true or not, and he hurried home with a USB drive.

After Qingyun gave the USB flash drive to Zhang's father, he didn't leave in a hurry, but stopped at a coffee shop near Zhang's group.

It didn't take long for her to see Father Zhang's car driving out of the group, and knowing that Father Zhang should have listened to the recording, she left the coffee shop in peace.

On the way back, Qingyun specially bought a set of silver needles to take back. This kind of thing is relatively small and unregulated, so she can carry it with her. It is especially convenient to use it for dirty tricks in case of danger.

As soon as Qingyun returned to the dormitory and opened the door, she saw Qiao Xiaowei came back, sitting alone at the table reading a book, brushing up her long hair from time to time.

Putting aside the issue of character, Qiao Xiaowei is really beautiful, and she knows how to dress up to highlight her advantages.

It's a pity that there is a beauty's skin, but the inside is completely black.

Qingyun shook his head and walked into the dormitory.

Hearing someone entering the dormitory, Qiao Xiaowei turned her head and saw that it was Qingyun, so she put down her book and greeted her, "Zhao Qingyun, are you back?"

Qingyun glanced at her and said nothing.

Seeing that Qingyun ignored her, Qiao Xiaowei didn't care. She lowered her head and took out a butterfly hairpin studded with pink diamonds from her bag and handed it over. She said with a smile, "I bought these when I was traveling. There are four in total. The girls in our dormitory each have one, I didn't expect..."

As he spoke, he lowered his eyes, looking sad and about to cry.

Qingyun was also convinced by her pretending ability, she clearly killed Zhang Yuting, but she couldn't see any flaws on her face.

However, it is a pity that she is still young, and being able to pretend does not mean that she is flawless in doing things.

If she was really sad about her friend's death, how could she think about making other friends?
Qingyun ignored her things directly, lying on the bed and playing with her mobile phone.

Seeing that Qingyun didn't care about her, Qiao Xiaowei took back her things in embarrassment and said aggrievedly: "Are you still angry? Yuting is dead, can't you forgive her?"

Qingyun was speechless for a moment: "What's the matter with Zhang Yuting? I just don't want to talk to you. What are you trying to do by pulling the dead people out? Do you want to prove your greatness? Zhang Yuting is dead, and you are begging me for her." Forgiveness? You are so great, do you want Zhang Yuting to crawl on your bed at night to thank you?"

Qiao Xiaowei was taken aback by Qingyun's rapid-fire words, especially when she heard the latter sentence "Zhang Yuting crawled into your bed to thank you at night", her face turned pale instantly, and she somehow felt that the dormitory was a bit gloomy.

She smiled stiffly and said, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

As he spoke, he put the issuing card back into his bag, sat back at the table unnaturally and continued to read.

Qingyun saw that she was no longer bothering him, so he didn't bother to talk to her anymore.

But Qiao Xiaowei always felt uneasy. After all, Zhang Yuting's death was directly related to her. Zhang Yuting had lived in this dormitory for a long time, and her shadow seemed to be everywhere.

Qiao Xiaowei was flustered and couldn't read the book anymore, so she ran to the dormitory next door to give gifts, hoping to dispel her fear.

However, after the lights were turned off, she still had to go back to the dormitory.

Looking at the bed next door where Zhang Yuting once slept, Qiao Xiaowei couldn't help but poke his head to look, for fear that a dark shadow would crawl out of the bed.

Such a cycle made the bed always "squeak", which made Qingyun extremely impatient, and directly complained: "Qiao Xiaowei, have you been pressed by a ghost? Are you annoyed by moving around all the time? "

When Qiao Xiaowei heard the words "ghost pressing the bed", she froze instantly with fright.

Trembling, she covered her head with the quilt, and kept telling herself that the next door was an empty bed, and the next door was an empty bed...

But Qing Yun's afternoon sentence "Zhang Yuting climbed into your bed to thank you" kept echoing in her mind, and this sentence became more and more clear, even as if someone was lying next to her ear and said it.

Qiao Xiaowei was so frightened that she broke out in a cold sweat, vaguely, she seemed to hear someone panting next to her ear, and then the panting became louder and louder.

Suddenly Zhang Yuting's sharp voice rang out from beside her ears: "Qiao Xiaowei, you rambunctious bitch!"

Qiao Xiaowei suddenly felt a pair of invisible hands pinching her neck, making her almost unable to breathe. She twisted her body desperately on the bed, struggling and shouting: "It's not me! It's not me! It's my uncle, don't Kill me, don't!"

Qingyun was squatting beside Qiao Xiaowei's bed, and when she heard her ravings, she felt that the matter was a bit complicated. She thought it was Qiao Xiaowei who killed Zhang Yuting, but now it seems that it was not?

Qingyun pondered, seeing that Qiao Xiaowei was struggling more and more and was about to wake up, she quickly pulled out the silver needles stuck behind her ears and around her neck.

Qiao Xiaowei suddenly sat up from the bed and found a black shadow standing next to her bed, which scared her so much that she screamed miserably.

Qingyun picked out his ears impatiently, quietly put away the silver needle in his hand, and said coldly, "Are you okay?"

Qiao Xiaowei heard Qingyun's voice and took a closer look, only to see that it was Qingyun standing beside her bed.

She immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and said angrily, "What are you doing standing by my bed at night?"

"You were crying and howling in the middle of the night, so I'll come down and take a look." Qingyun said, turned and went to bed and continued to sleep.

Qiao Xiaowei was a little dazed, so she had a nightmare just now?
(End of this chapter)