Chapter 698 Teacher Liu Is Dead

Gu Qi was treating the boss to a treat, so the ostentation was naturally not small.

There was only one six-story hotel in the town, so he booked it, and basically invited everyone he knew.

Xuanjing knew, Gu Qi knew, several leaders in the army, school leaders and teachers, and even the village chief of Azuna village, Aganu, Agamo and their grandmothers were also included in the group. Please come.

Aganu's family was invited here by Xuan Jing.

When Lin Mumu saw them, he was still a little confused and asked Yun Ting in a low voice: "Uncle has always been jealous of evil, so why would he invite these mother and son?"

"Look at how they perform."

"She seems quite scared and a little embarrassed."

Yun Ting was quite transparent, and immediately pointed it out to Lin Mumu: "This is a commonly used method among wealthy families, to show off one's power. After seeing today's scene, Aganu would never dare to provoke Arjuna for the rest of his life.

They are Arjuna's fellow villagers. It is impossible for your uncle to use too strong methods against them. This method is good for everyone.

They won't feel ashamed. Anyway, when they leave here, they will only brag to their fellow villagers that they also had a big feast when they return to their hometown. "

"Fuck, uncle is so smart!" Lin Mumu really didn't expect that the grumpy and upright uncle Xuanjing in her eyes, who was as innocent as a little girl, could actually have such a sinister side.

Professor Lin, who was sitting on the right side of Lin Mumu, opened his mouth to explain Lin Mumu's confusion: "Your uncle is the daughter of the Liu family of Jiangnan Textile Industry, and she can be considered a wealthy family."

Lin Mumu had heard of Jiangnan Textile, which was very popular in the Jiangnan area. I heard it was a centuries-old shop that was good at making high-end silks and hand-made embroidery.

No wonder Xuanjing always chooses the most expensive things when she buys them. It’s a good thing she doesn’t feel bad buying a small shoulder bag costing more than 100,000 yuan for an elementary school student. It turns out they are rich!

"Master, I found out that everyone is richer than you." Lin Mumu complained unscrupulously.

"What are you thinking about?" The master was worried.

As the master and apprentice were talking, the dishes had just been served.

Teacher Ding suddenly shouted, attracting everyone's attention.

"Teacher Liu, Teacher Liu." Principal Du Rushu was the closest, supporting the fainted Teacher Liu, and shouted as hard as he could.

Teacher Ding screamed like crazy, and then sat down.

Because she wasn't paying attention, she didn't sit on the chair, so she sat down straight on the ground, her hair disheveled, and it was quite scary.

Now no one cares about Teacher Ding, everyone is surrounding Teacher Liu.

Military doctor Ning Heze also came to the gathering and rushed over to give Teacher Liu first aid. He pinched her and pressed her chest, but it seemed to be of no avail.

"Teacher Ding, why don't you give her artificial respiration?" Principal Du suggested.

"No, it's not me, it's not me, don't catch me, I don't want to die." Teacher Ding was incoherent and was about to run out in fear.

It was Yun Ting who acted quickly and stopped her nearby, then twisted her arm with his backhand.

Over there, Ning Heze also stood up suddenly, shook his head with a bad expression, and said two words:

"died."

"Why did he die for no reason? Was the food poisonous?" Du Rushu's wife was so frightened that she couldn't speak at all.

Du Rushu quickly stopped her: "Don't talk nonsense. She just sat there after she arrived. She hasn't even started to move her chopsticks, and she hasn't even taken a sip of water."

"She died of excessive blood loss. It was not poisoning." Ning He shook his head and walked towards Teacher Ding again.

When Teacher Ding saw Ning Heze coming over, his legs were so frightened that he couldn't run. He would say three words:

"not me."