The national school idol is a girl

As soon as Hoshino finished speaking, before Bo Jiu could react, he had already reached out and picked up the coat that was lying next to him. He changed his voice and said, "Should we track the main culprit of the girl's memorial ceremony in a different way? Before coming, I will buy it." Got some news, just on the dance floor.”

"Okay." Bo Jiu had long felt that there was something wrong here. It seemed like he was simply gathering people with erroneous views together, but in fact the consequences were getting worse each time.

This serial suicide case already involves psychological implications, and it would be impossible for Fan Jia alone to complete it.

Before leaving, Bo Jiu paused and looked at the turned off mobile phone.

Finally, she walked to the phone booth downstairs and made an international call.

The call over there was answered very quickly. Probably because he saw that it was not a domestic number, he answered it immediately: "Hello, is it nine? Is it nine?"

The signal is not very good and calls are intermittent.

But he could still tell that it was He Honghua's voice.

When such a big thing happened, Bo Jiu knew that He Honghua would definitely be worried.

Many times, she couldn't just walk away because she was the one who took over the current body.

She also knew very well how much this mother loved her daughter.

Bo Jiu always felt guilty when facing He Honghua. She didn't know how to tell He Honghua that the child she missed so much was no longer there.

If Bo Jiu had the urge to tell He Honghua everything from the bottom of her heart before, she gave up the idea completely after hearing He Honghua's tone.

"It's me." Bo Jiu knew very well that sometimes, to make a person happy, she had to make up countless lies. She was a person who disliked telling lies the most, but she told the most lies in her life in front of He Honghua: "Ms. He, don't panic. I'm fine. I'm fine here in the Northern Federation. It's just that my phone fell into the water while filming and there was some trouble making calls."

After hearing this, He Honghua seemed to hesitate for a long time before she said, "Nine, why don't we stop playing games."

He Honghua is a person who doesn't care what others say.

Bo Jiu knows it better than anyone else.

She comes from a rural area, and because of her background, no matter what she does, even if her husband is robbed, someone will blame her.

Who makes her have a loud voice, like a country bumpkin.

But even so.

She didn't admit defeat. Others said she was incapable of doing anything and could not be a shareholder of Fu Corporation.

No one thought that the Fu family's start-up capital was hers, and she was fully qualified to do it.

After being kicked out, how many slanders he suffered.

It can be said that everything Bo Jiu endures now is not worth one-tenth of what this mother has.

After all, Bo Jiu is not weak to a certain extent.

But what could He Honghua have at that time?

Some people use true love as an excuse to plunder, thinking that Fu Zhongyi and Su Mei should be together.

He Honghua is a village girl. She should go back to where she came from.

Even if it comes to that.

He Honghua still gritted his teeth and persisted.

We need to let such people say: "Nine, why don't we stop playing games."

One can imagine how she felt.

He Honghua didn't understand some things.

After all, her age is there.

She didn't want her daughter to be stigmatized.

If you want to scold, you can scold her.

In fact, every mother feels the same, as long as her child is well.

From the mother's point of view, it doesn't matter how many times she cuts herself.

But if that knife cuts the child, the pain will be unbearable.

Listening to the slightly pleading voice on the other side, Bo Jiu took the phone and paused for a long time before finally saying: "Okay, no more playing games."

No matter how unafraid of rumors, people have weaknesses.

And Bo Jiu's weakness is probably He Honghua.

Many times, we ask ourselves, why not be a bad person.

After all, in this world, there are too many people who have appropriated other people's things. As long as they are miserable, there will be a lot of people to support them.

And some people who have their own responsibilities and insist on their passionate careers can't even get back what originally belongs to them.

The cost of being a bad guy is so low that it can be ignored.

But as an ordinary person, he is always bound by something called conscience.

When Bo Jiu hung up the phone, Hoshino stood outside the phone booth, raised his eyes and glanced over Bo Jiu's body, frowning.

"Wish you were safe." Bo Jiu didn't say the specific content of the call, and his mood didn't seem to fluctuate much.

However, there is one sentence that Qin Mo did not say casually.

The reason why he joined the e-sports industry was because a guy he liked liked to play games.

As Bo Jiu herself, she likes the feeling of being able to fight side by side with other members of the Imperial Alliance.

However, every time we give up what we like, it must be because of your weakness.

If Bo Jiu looked like this in front of others, he would really not be noticed.

But Hoshino Kazu is none other than Hoshino.

In that back view, he could clearly see the word loneliness.

It's just that the ending went so quickly. It was just a turn. After getting into the sports car, Bo Jiu had already changed back to Z.

The young hacker master who can take on everything.

She turned the steering wheel with one hand, clicked on the route on the navigation screen, finally confirmed it, and drove out of the avenue.

The car was going very fast.

But it perfectly avoided all the cars, and you could still hear the sound of the wind as the cars passed by.

In Yan Kingdom, many people are waiting for Spade Z to continue to respond. After all, the direction of public opinion has changed.

But no matter how many messages they left, Spade Z seemed to have disappeared ever since.

Even Lin Feng realized a problem.

He really couldn't contact Little Spades. It wasn't that he didn't receive his call, but that the number seemed to have been automatically disabled.

When the accident happened, Lin Feng had been trying to contact Bo Jiu. Even the news that Yun Hu was coming back was only known to him after he got home and opened his official WeChat account and fans liked him.

Lin Feng was stunned for a moment, clutching the mouse in his hand. Before he could take off his suit, he looked a little dazed as he paused in front of the computer.

Probably he never expected that Yun Hu would come back so soon.

Only one day has passed.

Sometimes, he couldn't help but always think about what kind of life he would be like in the future.

After all, Huzi has started his new life.

But today, he actually said that he was coming back.

Of course Lin Feng would be stunned. After being stunned, he subconsciously picked up his wallet and went to the team to check the situation.

As soon as she got downstairs, she met Yunhu's mother.

Now the Lin family has moved out of the compound.

It was obvious that Mrs. Yun took such a trip for a reason.

In the living room, she was holding tea from Lin, a good friend, and shook her head: "Yunhu, I don't know what to say about this kid. He has been planning to go abroad for so long, and because of the only quota in the school, he has been studying since his freshman year. I started working hard when I was young and often came to me to discuss some issues. Finally, I finally got it. However, when the plane was about to take off, he made a call on my mobile phone and said that he had never treated me so seriously. He said that he didn’t want to study abroad anymore, and he would take a leave of absence this time. I thought he was just joking, but I didn’t expect him to really... do it!

Yun couldn't continue talking about the rest.

Her son has never been in trouble since he was a child, and he is even so good that it makes people worry-free.

Yunshi never thought that Yunhu would make a decision on such a big matter alone, and the decision he made was to drop out of school.

Before Yunhu went there, she even said hello to the friends she met there. Since she was teaching at that university, it would definitely be helpful to her son's future development.

No one can understand her mood.

When she called her to ask if her son had settled down.

This is the answer I got.

"You think it's ridiculous, but he came back just to play games."

Mother Lin sat opposite her: "Actually, sometimes, I feel that we are too cruel. We always think that this is the most useful thing for our children's future from our own point of view, but we forget to ask, they What exactly does he like? Now Lin Feng runs twice as many events as he does club running. On the surface, it’s not obvious, but I know very well that compared to doing business, this guy likes playing games the most, so I I plan to handle the company’s affairs during this period, so that he can do what he likes within at least three years.”

Hearing this, Yunshi seemed to have figured it out. She brought it over and smiled and said, "You are right. When we were young, we agreed that when we get married and have children, we will let him do what he likes. I forgot, but these two really like playing games. Do you remember that when they were children, each of them would sit on the floor holding a game controller, and they would fall asleep with their heads on their heads because they were too tired? Doesn’t it look like that?”

"Remember, of course I remember," Mrs. Lin shook her head; "I suddenly thought that after so many years, these two people still haven't changed."

"No." Yun was still thinking about something,

Seeing this, Mrs. Lin gave her another cup of tea: "The school has limited places and I missed it this time. No one knows if there will be another time. Seeing that you are in such a bad mood, can I tell you something to help you?"

"What's going on?" Yun was curious.

Lin came closer and said, "Yesterday, my stupid son cried as soon as Hu Zi left. You were busy with other things at the time, so you didn't see him like that."

Lin Feng, who was about to come over to express how moved he was, asked: ...is she her biological mother?

3-in-1. The laptop charger is broken. I can’t continue writing. I bought a new one tomorrow and will replace it. I’ll go to bed first. Good luck to my wives.