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Chapter 17: Longest Night The situation escalated too quickly, and the news spread rapidly anyway. Having just finished giving her statement, Xiang Qingxi saw the push notification immediately, and the class group chat had already exploded. Clutching her phone, Xiang Qingxi ran over and grabbed He Jueyun, asking anxiously, "What is going on with Wang Dongyan? What should she do now? The school must have asked leading questions. There's no way she did those things! Is she in danger?" He Jueyun…- 199.3 K • Ongoing
- Chapter 16: Fanning the Flames Qiong Cang stepped out into the sunlight and glanced at the Suicide Progress in the upper right corner of her vision. Ever since the value had jumped to 100%, the spot where the suicide progress bar used to be had turned into a line of red text: Suicide Countdown: 24 Hours. The prompt below it read: The Player may arrange their own schedule, or it will be enforced upon expiration. Life really was fragile sometimes. Qiong Cang rummaged through her bag, pulled…
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- Chapter 15: Call the Police Qiong Cang sat in the brightly lit hospital receiving an IV drip. Watching the nurses pass by from time to time, she had finally regained her previous cold, unapproachable aura. But He Jueyun felt that Qiong Cang was not in a very good state. Or rather, she no longer seemed as in control of everything as she had been at the start. She seemed to be brooding over something unknown to him. He Jueyun gripped the medical record book, pushed off with his feet to slide his…
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- Chapter 14 - Evidence Qiong Cang's brow furrowed almost imperceptibly. Her instincts told her that a new character appearing at a moment like this wouldn't bring anything good, and she wasn't exactly skilled at handling family dynamics. "Wang Dongyan!" Ms. Wang hurled her handbag roughly onto the sofa and strode over barefoot, her voice thick with undisguised fury. "What exactly are you trying to do!" Her direct explosion actually made Qiong Cang more comfortable. Being yelled at like that, even…
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- Chapter 13: Notebook Qiong Cang immediately messaged the other person. Qiong Cang: Hello, I wanted to ask about that unboxing video you posted a few days ago. Was the package sent from A City First High School? Qiong Cang: The person who sent you that package should be a student from First High. She committed suicide this past March. . The police are currently investigating the reasons behind her suicide. If possible, and while keeping the information confidential, could you please send the…
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- Chapter 12: Miao Miao on the Attic The two of them walked out of the meeting room one after another. He Jueyun glanced back. The quiet corridor, the heavy doors. This narrow passage seemed to embody the supercilious arrogance of those adults, driving a wedge of inequality between them and the students, making them forget their original mission and responsibility. He Jueyun turned back, composed himself, and asked, "How could you be so sure they'd be bold enough to leave obvious evidence…
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- Chapter 11: Evidence After that earth-shattering declaration, Qiong Cang set down the microphone, placing it directly on the ground. Ignoring the clamor and chaos around her, she walked down the steps with perfect composure. The students on the sports field were in an uproar, and the homeroom teachers were desperately trying to calm them down. The noise nearby had become so overwhelming that it was impossible to make out what anyone was shouting anymore. The school leaders presiding over the…
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- Chapter 10: Astonishment As Qiong Cang walked up, a wave of jeers erupted from below. At first, there were only a few scattered voices, but as more and more people joined in, the sound swelled into a collective roar. A few teachers nearby tried to intervene, pulling back the students who had started it. Unfortunately, there were too many of them, and the teachers could not stop the overwhelming tide of "public opinion." By the time Qiong Cang stood in the center of the Rostrum, the jeers had…
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