My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

The IP address that first released the rumored post was an Internet cafe one kilometer away from the campus.

The private detective had already been to that Internet cafe, and also checked the surveillance video from a month ago, and found that the student who voluntarily dropped out was in the Internet cafe at the time.

Lu Zijia nodded, "I see, I will go to the student and ask, apart from the money, please let the private detective investigate one more person, Mrs. Jiang.

That person's name is Li Yunzi, a student of the Imperial Academy of Drama and Yang Qingtian's classmate. "

"Okay, okay, no problem, Master, don't worry, I will let the private detective find out as soon as possible." Zhu Meiyi nodded again and again.

The two talked for a while, and after Lu Zijia remembered the address of the student on the document, he left Jiang's house.

In a semi-old neighborhood.

"Brother Wei Shu, Brother Wei Shu?"

A five- or six-year-old girl who was playing in the community saw that her neighbor brother who passed by had dropped something, so she quickly picked it up and wanted to hand it to her neighbor brother.

But after she called several times in a row, the neighbor brother ignored her, so he could only trot to catch up with the neighbor brother's clothes.

However, before her hand grabbed the neighbor's brother's clothes, she was thrown away suddenly.

The little girl was thrown like this and fell directly to the ground. The pain in her buttocks immediately made the little girl cry.

And the man called Brother Wei Shu had an ordinary face and was about twenty-two or three years old.

The man turned to look at the little girl who was thrown on the ground by him, and immediately squatted down apologetically, "I'm sorry Xiaoni, Wei Shu didn't do it on purpose, this apple is for you, don't cry, okay?"

"Little Ni!"

A twenty-seven- or eight-year-old woman hurried over and picked up her daughter, who was still sitting on the ground, "Xiao Ni, tell mother quickly, does it hurt when you fall?"

The woman was wiping her tears and coaxing her while checking her daughter for any pain from the fall.

After confirming that her daughter was not injured, the woman looked at Liang Weishu who was apologetic and said, "I said Weishu, what's the matter with you, my daughter was just kind enough to help you retrieve things, but you gave her a hand. Throw it away, isn't it too chilling for you to do this?"

Liang Weishu's slightly pale face was even more apologetic, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it just now."

Seeing that he apologized sincerely and for the sake of the neighbors, the woman said a few more words and left with her daughter in her arms.

After the mother and daughter left, Liang Weishu silently picked up the things that had fallen on the ground, and then walked towards the house like a walking corpse.

Lu Zijia, who posted the invisibility talisman, saw this scene in his eyes, and then continued to follow Liang Weishu into his house.

The place where Liang Weishu lived was one room and one living room, and there was no one else except himself.

After confirming that no one else was here, Lu Zijia set up a barrier in the house, no matter how loud it was inside, no one outside would hear the slightest.

"You can come in."

Lu Zijia glanced at the direction of the balcony and signaled that Yang Qingtian, who had been waiting there, could show up.

Since he came down from the top floor of the campus yesterday, Yang Qingtian has not said a word, and has hidden himself as if he does not exist at all.

If Lu Zijia couldn't feel her breath, she would have wondered if she had run away.

After waiting for a while before anyone came in, Lu Zijia couldn't help frowning slightly.

"If you don't cooperate, I will let you die forever, and the murderer who used rumors behind your back to force you to commit suicide will always get away with it."