MTL - Reborn As a Top Student In the 1990s-Chapter 62 Misunderstand

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Chapter 62 Misunderstanding

Chapter 63 Misunderstanding

Fang Qing stood up with trembling legs, went into the kitchen and found some ropes, **** the man's hands and feet, and carefully checked his breathing to make sure that the man was still alive, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

 Then he rolled up to the second floor and rescued Teacher Qiu. "Teacher Qiu, wake up. I am Fang Qing, Teacher Qiu?"

After several shouts, Teacher Qiu finally opened his eyes. When he saw Fang Qing, he was startled for a moment, and then breathed a sigh of relief, "Qingqing, why are you here? By the way, run quickly, the house is in." It’s a thief, call the police!”

Fang Qing nodded repeatedly and comforted softly, "Don't be afraid, the thief has been caught. I will call the police right away."

 After covering Teacher Qiu with a blanket, Fang Qing quickly went downstairs, put on his shoes, and ran out...

Sitting in the police station, Fang Qing, who had just finished recording the transcript, felt a little emotional.

Although she has avoided those terrible encounters in her life, she seems to have formed an indissoluble bond with the police station. How many times has she sat here?

Just when Fang Qing was distracted, two policemen walked in with serious faces, "Fang Qing, although you called the police, we can't let you go now."

“Is there something wrong?” Fang Qing was puzzled.

A policeman looked at Fang Qing carefully and said, "What a big problem! The man just woke up and confessed how he committed the crime, but he also identified you as his accomplice."

What? Accomplice?

Fang Qing looked at the policeman with wide eyes, "No, uncle policeman, he said I was an accomplice, so you believed it? I said I was wrongly accused and went to save people, why didn't you believe it?"

The policeman next to him knocked on the table, "Without evidence, will we suspect you? The two knives found at the scene have your fingerprints on them, and the owner of the house does not know when you entered the house. There is no third person." Prove the time you entered the house, so you can’t leave here yet.”

Fang Qing was speechless, "My family can prove to me that I went over to pick up Teacher Qiu to celebrate the New Year at my house in the morning. Moreover, why should I rob my teacher? I have no reason?"

The little policeman gave her a serious look, "Who says you have no reason? Have you ever said many times that you really like those paintings from Teacher Qiu's house? I think you should stop making excuses and tell the truth!"

She did say that, but how did these policemen know? Could it be that Teacher Qiu also doubted himself?

Fang Qing’s tongue tipped against his cheek, suddenly feeling ridiculous, “Comrade police officer, I’ve said everything that needs to be said. Since you don’t believe it, you can go find the evidence yourself. I have nothing more to say.”

Seeing Fang Qing's refusal to cooperate, the new policeman suddenly lost his temper and slammed the table, "I tell you Fang Qing, don't think that you keep silent. We will have nothing to do with you until we find you." Now that you have the evidence, let’s see how you can still be so stubborn!”

Fang Qing watched expressionlessly as the two policemen slammed the door and closed their glasses speechlessly.

 What is this thing called?

It seems that I am really possessed by bad luck, and I will encounter bad luck wherever I go.

Fang Qing stayed at the police station until the next morning, until Director Wen opened the door, said that the matter was clarified and had nothing to do with Fang Qing, and asked the police to unlock the door for her, and then let her out.

“Uncle Wen, I’m sorry to have caused you trouble again.” Fang Qing looked at Director Wen across from him with a slumped face, and lowered his head in embarrassment.

Director Wen sighed, "I can't blame you. No one thought that this thief would bite you back. The two police officers are new and have little experience. They were too anxious to handle the case, which made you feel wronged."

Fang Qing waved his hands quickly, "I don't dare, I can only say that I am unlucky. This kind of thing doesn't happen to others, but it happened to me. But fortunately, the thief was caught. By the way, is Teacher Qiu okay?"

Director Wen nodded, "He is fine. He was just a little frightened. He is still lying in the hospital. He will be fine after a few days of rest."

Seeing Fang Qing breathe a sigh of relief, Director Wen suddenly remembered something, "By the way, a man came this morning and said that he was Teacher Qiu's nephew. He is taking care of Teacher Qiu in the hospital and wants to see you."

Fang Qing nodded. Since he is Teacher Qiu’s family, he really needs to go and see it.

 Farewell to Director Wen, Fang Qing hurried to the hospital.

In the cold ward, Fang Qing opened the door and saw Teacher Qiu, who was lying on the hospital bed with a pale face, and a strange man sitting beside him peeling an apple.

The man looked to be in his thirties, with a popular watermelon hairstyle. When he saw Fang Qing coming in, his eyes suddenly lit up and he kept looking at Fang Qing.

Fang Qing frowned slightly, nodded slightly to the strange man, and then looked at the teacher on the hospital bed, "Teacher Qiu, how do you feel?"

"Qingqing, you're here. I'm fine. I'm just scared and my heart feels a little uncomfortable. Thanks to you this time, otherwise no one would know even if I, an old guy like me, died... I heard from the police comrades that they If I doubt you...ahem...I'll ask Dahai...to testify for you..."

Seeing that Teacher Qiu was struggling to speak, Fang Qing stepped forward and held the teacher's cold hand, "Teacher Qiu is fine. It's all over. We are all fine. I won't say anything else. You have a good rest..."

Teacher Qiu knew that Fang Qing had originally planned to take her over to celebrate the New Year, but now that something like this happened, it was inconvenient for him to go.

“Qingqing, I’ve made you feel wronged. It’s New Year’s Eve today, so you should go back quickly so that your family won’t be worried. By the way, thank your parents for me. My old lady won’t bother you anymore..."

Fang Qing still wanted to persuade, but the man on the side finally said, "Sister, I am here. I will accompany my sister-in-law to celebrate the New Year, so you can go home without worries."

Fang Qing then glanced at the man, nodded after hesitating for a long time, and gave Teacher Qiu a few more instructions before leaving the hospital and walking slowly home along the long street.

The streets were deserted on New Year's Eve. Every household was busy pasting couplets on the door gods, and there were children covering their ears and setting off firecrackers on the roadside.

Fang Qing slowly walked home, blowing the cold wind like a ghost.

Couplets have been posted at the door of the house and red lanterns have been hung. The quiet courtyard is the ultimate psychological home for every child who returns home.

Fang Qing stood outside the door, listening to the anxious roars of the two big wolf dogs in the yard, followed by the sound of his eldest brother going out to stop, his mother's anxious inquiries in the house, and his father's sigh...

  Until this moment, Fang Qing finally escaped from yesterday's danger, as if everything yesterday was just a thrilling dream for her.

go home…

 A voice in her heart told herself that no matter how difficult the future was, as long as the red lantern at the door of her home was still bright, she would never lose her way.

  Opening the door, Fang Qing saw his surprised parents and surprised eldest brother, and walked in with a smile on his face.

 (End of this chapter)