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Chapter 1077

Words:3975Update:22/06/22 11:50:17

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The next morning.

Bo Jiu left early.

This time, she walked out of the main gate, using the excuse of walking the cat as an excuse to bring Princess along.

Before she left, the old men who were out for a stroll greeted her. "Little friend, you're here again."

"You didn't climb over the wall this time. You did well the last time."

"He must be going back to get punished."

"Where are you going so early in the morning?"

Bo Jiu experienced the enthusiasm of the old men in the courtyard, all of them were tough but still like old children.

"I'm going out with Princess." Bo Jiu found a good excuse. She pulled down her jacket, revealing Princess's huge cat face. He was valiant and full of vigor and seriousness. Those who didn't know better would think that they were going to do something big.

The old men at the side teased. "Does your brother know that you're walking the cat outside the courtyard?"

Everyone thought he was Qin Chu's little brother.

Bo Jiu replied calmly, "I know."

She was happy that she finally didn't have to sneak out.

At this moment, in the study room of the Qin family's house.

The person who always followed Qin Mo appeared. "Young Master, don't you need to follow Young Master Jiu anymore?"

"I don't need it here." Qin Mo used the knife and fork to cut the omelet in front of him, his voice calm. "She doesn't like to be restrained. Give her some freedom and she will know what she wants to do next."

There was a double meaning in his words.

The man glanced sideways at the book in his young master's hand.

Sun Tzu's Art of War, retreat in order to advance.

This was a good move.

Bo Jiu was more relaxed now. After alighting from the taxi, she let Princess lie on her shoulder, letting him fend for himself.

As a purebred cat that rarely left the military courtyard, Princess felt that such an outing was an insult to his bloodline.

However, seeing that this strange kid had fed it dried fish, it reluctantly looked at him for a while longer.

Coco and Feng Shang hadn't expected Bo Jiu to bring a cat.

One wave of teasing, and another wave of teasing.

In the end, there was music.

Princess wore a huge pancake face, watching the few humans jumping around in front of him.

He patted the big fellow that always made sounds.

During lunch, it was finally quieter.

The strange kid treated it well. After feeding it some dried fish, he picked up a lunch box and started eating.

Are humans so poor now? Eating boxed meals?

The four of them did eat boxed lunches.

The place he brought the princess to was also a studio for practicing Korean dance.

"People like us, can we form a group and officially debut?" Coco said as he ate. He didn't forget to look at himself in the mirror. "The more I look, the more handsome I look. I'm not going to look anymore. I'm afraid I'll lose myself in my own handsomeness."

Feng Shang didn't say a word and hit the back of his head. "Wake, wake up!"

The two of them didn't use their mouths or their fists, they were just fooling around.

Finally, he quietened down and glanced at Lin Feng, who was still trying to find his tone.

Coco leaned against the huge mirror, his voice low. "Is Supreme Alliance really going to be like this in the future?"

Feng Shang didn't say anything because he knew too well that all good things must come to an end. Some things couldn't be achieved just because you wanted them to.

"W-we're still here." Feng Shang's bad habit hadn't changed. "W-wait for everyone to come back."

Coco slapped his long legs. "You're right, I'm rich anyway. We'll wait here for them to come back."

Both of them knew he was just comforting himself.

Yun Hu was overseas and Lin Feng was going to start a company in the future. Their captain was gone.

How could they go back just like that?

Everyone probably understood this point, which was why they were especially serious during practice.

5pm.

The four of them had officially graduated.

From the rhythm to the repetitive movements and the proficiency with the lyrics, they were no longer the people of the past.

"Are you ready?"

Bo Jiu asked the three beside her.

Lin Feng pointed at his eyes. "Do I have to wear eyeliner?"

"Stage makeup." Bo Jiu smiled devilishly. "The lighting is dim, we'll take the car over. It'll start at 6pm."

Coco tugged at his shirt. "Am I too cute?"

"Aren't you the type?" Bo Jiu glanced at the lit up phone screen. "It's Feng Yi."

The other three immediately shut their mouths, glancing up at themselves in the mirror.

"Hello." Bo Jiu stood up. "Is the venue ready? Alright, we're ready too, let's go. "

After hanging up the phone, the other three stood up together.

Just then, Feng Yi said, "From my perspective, it isn't high enough, it's lacking a highlight. Think about it, what highlight is there?"

Bo Jiu turned on the hands-free mode, allowing everyone to hear his words.

Lin Feng fiddled with his hair. "As long as I don't have to wear female clothes, I can find any highlight."

However, Lin Feng didn't expect the youngster to laugh lightly.

The young man chuckled and added, "I'll wear it."

Two words.

Lin Feng almost tilted his head.

He must be dreaming.

Was this kid crazy?

He must have lost sleep for the past two nights, causing his hearing to be impaired!

Voluntarily wearing female clothes, what was going on?

"Let me tell you, Little Spade, don't take a step back in order to advance. Don't think that if you sacrifice yourself, I'll sacrifice myself with you. I refuse to cross-dress in this life," Lin Feng said majestically.

Coco and Feng Shang, who were standing at the side, finally managed to shut their mouths. After all, they were innocent people, unlike Lin Feng who had so many twists and turns. Now, there was only one thing left in their minds, and that was Spade Z (Idol) was going to cross-dress!

As the person in question, Bo Jiu didn't change much. She stuffed one hand into her pocket and used the other to pull Princess back into her arms. She smiled faintly as she walked out of the mirror.

She had said that since she was going to leave, she had to leave openly.

The other three glanced at each other, feeling as though the world was a little fantastical.

The four of them stood tall, wearing the same uniform. When they walked out, they immediately attracted the attention of the crowd.

Bo Jiu was still wearing a mask. Just as she was about to enter the nanny van, a figure flashed past.

It was probably because they were near the subway and there were many small vendors around.

That person looked very familiar. Bo Jiu stopped and glanced over.

"Little Spade, what are you looking at? Let's go. "Coco patted Bo Jiu's shoulder.

"Get in the car first, I'm going to buy something." A clear voice came through the mask, sounding a little nasal.

Coco didn't have anything else to say. He put on his earphones and started revising the lyrics.

Bo Jiu walked towards the slightly hunched figure.

The person hadn't seen her yet. Her hair was slightly white and there was a wooden drawer-like thing hanging in front of her. That was something all the vendors would come into contact with. There wasn't anything special on it, just a few cartons of cigarettes and a few bottles of mineral water.

It was a pain to sell like this.

Under the bright sun, they had to walk back and forth.

They had to walk back and forth. If someone saw them and needed cigarettes and water, they would buy one or two boxes.

It was convenient for people who had just left the subway.

"Your change." The person lowered her head, a smile on her face. She was in her fifties and the bracelet on her hand seemed to have been sold. There were only some things that Bo Jiu couldn't identify.

The person lifted her head. Her eyes lit up when she recognized Bo Jiu but she couldn't call out her name. She asked in surprise, "Child, why are you here?"

If it hadn't been for this person, her daughter wouldn't have won the lawsuit.

Hence, even though Bo Jiu was wearing a mask, she could still recognize the youngster.

Bo Jiu was carrying a cat in her arms. Her eyes were on the boxes of cigarettes. She took out her wallet, wanting to buy some.

The person reached out to stop her. "No, I'm not selling these to you. How old are you to smoke?"

She changed her direction and passed Bo Jiu a bottle of mineral water. "The weather is so hot, drink some water."

Bo Jiu took it but didn't open it. When she opened her mouth, her throat moved. "I remember your daughter has some royalties."

"Oh, about that." The man grabbed his clothes as if it was difficult for him to speak. In the end, he said, "You see, those children are following me around, working hard. I also have to spend money to fight the company. These few times, I also have to find people to prove the evidence. In the end, it's my own problem. I don't want others to say that I did it for money. That's why I insisted on holding on to this matter. Things are as they are, so …"

Bo Jiu interrupted her. "I understand, Auntie."

The person smiled, wiping the sweat off her forehead. "In the end, I still have to thank you. If it wasn't for you, I wouldn't know what to do. You should know that I can't read a single word."

"Mmh." Bo Jiu reached out to hold the mineral water bottle.

"Is your friend calling you?" The person pointed at Coco and the others. "Hurry up and go. You seem to have taken good care of yourself, don't tan your hands."

Bo Jiu looked at her face.

"Jiu, remember, you have to always speak up for the weak. The weak aren't those who say they are pitiful and cry in front of others after hurting others. The real weak aren't those who can't seek justice after being hurt. "

Bo Jiu stood there, the sunlight piercing her eyes.

She understood.

It had been so many days.

From the county to the provincial capital, and then from the provincial capital to Jiang City.

She had fought three lawsuits and every one of them had dragged on.

How much money and effort had she expended?

How many of them didn't sleep and wished that they could die immediately to calm themselves down? Then, they would have to face a bunch of questions the next day.

No one would care.

In China, there was a strange phenomenon.

If a person wanted justice, there would always be a heart-wrenching explanation.

This person must have done it for money.

Why was she so troublesome?

Everything was over. Could she get over it?

In their eyes, one sentence was the end of the matter.

But it was the last straw that crushed their hearts.

Even until now, there were still people who didn't mind stealing.

No one would care.

They didn't care about the lives of the people they had hurt.

The truly weak would never make a sound.

Because they wanted to seek justice in a dignified manner.

Hence, even if they won the lawsuit, the mother would only ask for one dollar of compensation.

Because she knew that if she asked for more, people would say she did it for money.

No matter how the public opinion changed.

In the end, the other party would be clean.

But in this industry, there were many people who copied the original work and used it to become popular. Then, they would turn around and accuse the original work. After being discovered, they would pretend that nothing had happened.

Anyway, there were people who supported them.

But the people who were really hurt had to have no desires.

Wasn't it right to take back what was taken from them?

Wasn't it right for them to seek justice for their loved ones who were taken from them?

If they had to talk about compensation.

How much compensation would it take to return to a mother and a daughter?

But it was these people who made every piece of justice that should have come too late.

Bo Jiu watched as the slightly bowed figure walked further and further away.

Her hand holding the water bottle was a little numb.

It wasn't that she hadn't thought about reuniting with the Almighty.

It wasn't that she hadn't thought about staying in Jiang City.

But at this moment.

These thoughts were burned by the sunlight.

She wanted to be Z.

Return to where she should be.

Do what she had to do.

Swoosh!

The car door was pulled shut.

It interrupted her thoughts.

Bo Jiu sat in the front passenger seat and sent a message. Hoshino received it.

It was a simple message but it indicated her return.

When Hoshino saw the message, he stopped playing the game.

Because he knew.

From today onwards.

Z would be Z.

She wouldn't be involved with Young Master Fu anymore.

Everything would return to normal.

Bo Jiu hid it so well that the people in the car didn't notice anything unusual.

Or perhaps, everyone was focused on their own tasks. Besides, Bo Jiu had been wearing her earphones ever since she boarded the car. It seemed like she was listening to music. Hence, no one paid attention to her.

The nanny car followed the flow of traffic towards a technical school.

Why did they choose this place for the farewell party?

It was because there was an additional major in this technical school. Esports.

In the future, Supreme Alliance's power would probably be chosen from here.

The location was chosen by Feng Yi. Since it was a farewell party, it should be done with a bang.

After all, Supreme Alliance had never been a team that kept a low profile.

The situation had changed drastically in an instant.

This was a gathering place for schools.

Other than this technical school, there were No.1 Middle School and No.2 Middle School nearby.

Those who studied this major were high schoolers.

Everything had the authentic atmosphere of a school.

It was a little like the welcoming party for new students at the start of school.

The equipment was set up on the grass. There was a rack and a sound system. There were professionals doing sound tests.

There were also many balloons hanging on the ground and a long buffet table filled with food. Every member's fan club president was arranging for them to enter. It was a spectacular scene.

When some students passed by, their eyes were filled with envy.

There was a metal fence. It was originally a place for people to play football but now it was set up like this.

Everyone wanted to watch it for a while.

"Who is coming? An event organized by a celebrity? "

"They chose a technical school to organize it? That's impossible, right? "

"I don't think so. I heard there are esports players coming …"

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