My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

  Chapter 550 Killing in Invisible Cyber ​​Violence

  The high teacher shook his head when he heard the words, his expression was a bit sad, “I want to rest for a while.”

  The principal can also understand this, and said, “That’s OK, when you have enough rest, you can come back anytime.”

  Tutor Gao nodded, and then he said, “Principal, about Yang Qingtian, can I send an announcement at the academy? Just as it is the fairness of Yang Qingtian officially.”

  The principal agreed without thinking, “Yes, it’s because I didn’t become the principal.”

  After a while, the principal and others and the high mentor also left.

  The high mentor who left didn’t know, Yang Qingtian bowed solemnly and gratefully to his back, “May the high mentor be well and healthy forever.”

  After that, Su Chenyi also left in despair.

  Looking at Su Chen’s sad and desolate back, Yang Qingtian calmed down unexpectedly, and even smiled, relieved.

  ”If you love deeply enough, you will naturally trust each other. His love for me seems not as deep as I imagined…”

  Lu Zijia gave her a surprised look, apparently he did not expect that she would say this.

   However, I agree with her words in my heart.

  If two people are together, they don’t even have basic trust, so why talk for a lifetime.

   “Master, is the matter over?” Zhu Meiyi walked over with her son and asked Lu Zijia cautiously.

  Lu Zijia nodded, and glanced in the direction of Yang Qingtian, “Well, it’s basically done. Would you like to see your family?”

  The words in the front are in response to Zhu Meiyi, and the words in the back are to Yang Qingtian.

  Yang Qingtian smiled bitterly, and finally shook his head, “I have made them sad enough, and I don’t want them to feel sad for me again.”

  After committing suicide again, what she is most sorry for is that she truly loves her parents and brother. In this life, she does not know if she will have the opportunity to be filial to her parents and repay her brother’s love.

  I just wish, I can be a family again in my next life…

  Lu Zijia was not surprised by her decision, as if she had expected it to be average.

   “Let’s go.”

  Lu Zijia pointed to the front and signaled Yang Qingtian to follow the lead to the special operations place.

  Yang Qingqing looked at the college where she had lived for four years with nostalgia, and the resentment lingering on her was quickly dissipating.

  After a while, Yang Qingtian became very peaceful.

“sorry.”

   Just as Yang Qingtian was about to follow the lead and leave, a young boy’s voice sounded behind him. The voice was full of guilt, “I shouldn’t follow those people who scold you without knowing it. I’m sorry.”

  Jiang Haotian followed Lu Zijia’s direction, lowered his head, apologizing full of guilt, and apologized for his irresponsible behavior.

   Yang Qingtian looked back at Jiang Haotian, smiled, and said nothing.

  Looking at Yang Qingtian leading the way, Lu Zijia retracted his gaze and said to Zhu Meiyi, “She has already gone, pay you to hit my card!”

  ”Okay, okay, thank you, Master, thank you, Master.” Zhu Meiyi nodded and thanked again and again.

After Lu Zijia left, Jiang Haotian asked his mother, “Mom, did you say that Sister Yang did you forgive me?”

  Zhu Meiyi sighed, touched her son’s head, and comforted, “You already know that you are wrong. As long as you don’t make the same mistake again, I believe Sister Yang will forgive you.”

  They all say that online violence can kill people invisible, and it is true. I only hope that my son will always remember this lesson and stop being a member of online violence.

  (End of this chapter)