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Chapter 5609

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Oh, it was that phrase, "I'd rather kill a thousand innocents than let the culprit go." It didn't matter whether the culprit was the culprit or not. As long as it was related to the culprit, she wouldn't let it go.

What did she look like? She needed to know.

"Ms. Ke, Ye Chien rarely takes photos. We haven't taken a photo with her since high school. Now, we need her photo to make a class growth video. We've collected almost everyone's photos except for Ye Chien's. "

"I'm fine with any photo. Daily life photos, graduation photos, or ID photos. I'm fine with anything. This is …" Li Qin opened her bag and took out a stack of money. "This is a small token of my appreciation. I hope you don't mind.



Just as Li Mi had guessed, greedy people would still be greedy even if they were old.

Xie Sifeng's heart ached when she saw this.

This, this, this was supposed to belong to her. It all belonged to her!

Before Teacher Ke could reach out to take the money, she rolled her eyes and snatched it from Li Qin's hand. She put on a flattering smile and said, "My teacher is blind now. I'll give it to her later, I'll give it to her later."

That old thing. She used to be so biased. Ha, how could she deserve 10,000 yuan?

Giving her 500 yuan was already very good.

Li Qin didn't move. Ms. Ke, who had been staring at the 10,000 yuan, didn't move either. She just smiled. "Xie Sifeng, you're all grown up now. You're different from before.

"Sigh, I used to think that you were useless. First, you followed Ye Ying and bullied Ye Chien. Later, Ye Chien slowly grew up and was no longer afraid of you. You didn't dare to bully Ye Chien anymore.

"I think you're nothing in this lifetime. You can't compare to Ye Ying, Ye Chien, and even more so, you can't compare to this young lady in front of you."

The older the ginger, the spicier it was. No matter how powerful Xie Sifeng was, she couldn't be more powerful than the "old ginger".

Xie Sifeng was trembling with anger, but she didn't dare to offend Mr. Ke in front of Li Qin. She was afraid that Li Qin would give all the money in her bag to Mr. Ke.

Even without Li Qin's help, the angry Xie Sifeng reluctantly handed the money to Mr. Ke. She gritted her teeth and said in her native dialect, "You old bastard, sooner or later, you'll ruin yourself!"

Teacher Ke, who was at least ten years older than his actual age, took the money and smiled coldly. "You're so sensible. You know how to be filial to your teacher."

However, what Li Qin didn't expect was that after spending ten thousand yuan, what she got was … a picture of a junior high school student.

It was black and white, about an inch in size, yellowish, and had white hair.

"You're right, Ye Chien. She doesn't like to take photos, but she doesn't have the money to take photos back then." Teacher Ke pointed at the small black and white photo in Li Qin's hand with her blackened fingernails. A trace of old resentment flashed through her cloudy eyes. "I heard that she didn't even take a graduation photo. It's hard for you to find her photo. "

"You don't have it in the school either. Don't waste your effort."

If it weren't for the fact that her explanation made sense, Li Qin would have thought that the old woman in front of her was teasing her.

Even if the person in the photo was Ye Chien, now that she saw the real Ye Chien, it would be difficult for her to recognize him.

Long hair, gloomy and timid eyes, a girl who looked like an ant, could she be the murderer of her father?

Li Qin suddenly had doubts.

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