Before everyone could figure out a way to thoroughly investigate Ma Kangping’s past, to find a resolution.
Ma Kangping called first.
Mi Shu had already blocked several of his numbers before.
But for so unknown reason, this person was so persistent that he bought one new SIM card after another.
He even called from a phone booth outside the dormitory.
This annoyed Mi Shu so much that seeing an unfamiliar incoming call made her feel nauseous reflexively.
Yet she was worried about missing calls from people, including the Supernatural Managent Bureau.
Resulting in her having to brace herself as if stepping on poop every ti she answered the phone.
But, having sparred with Ma Kangping’s mom not long ago, Mi Shu guessed the caller’s identity without stress when she saw this unknown number.
Normally, Mi Shu would hang up without another word and block another new number.
But today, since they were trying to dig into his past, they naturally had to find ways to understand indirectly.
Mi Shu answered, greeted by Ma Kangping’s nauseating voice.
"Shushu, why did you speak to my mom like that? You’re putting in a tough spot. After all, she’s your future mother-in-law, and no matter what, you should show so respect. It’s not easy for her to have raised this far."
Mi Shu realized Ma Kangping’s delusional symptoms were getting worse.
However, considering a mother who treats her son like a precious treasure and lacks manners, it’s hardly surprising that Ma Kangping is not normal.
"But why did you suddenly call my mom? Is it because you realized that I’m the best for you in this world? Let tell you, others only covet your looks, while I truly love you. Even though you’ve upset my mom now, don’t worry, as long as you apologize sincerely, she’ll forgive you."
Mi Shu couldn’t be bothered with his theatrics and wouldn’t play along.
She asked directly, "Ma Kangping, have you ever had a girlfriend before?"
There was a pause on the other side, "Shushu, why are you suddenly asking about this?"
"I’ll say it again, don’t use that disgusting na for . Calling ’uncle’ would be better than calling ’dad,’ but never mind, I don’t want a son like you. It’s embarrassing to admit."
Mi Shu wished she could drag him out and beat him up, but she had to swallow her anger and continue asking.
"Your mom ntioned just now that you had a girlfriend before, what’s going on?"
In the dormitory, the other three couldn’t believe Mi Shu had asked so boldly and covered their faces instantly.
Ma Kangping seed to let out a breath of relief on the other side.
"Oh, is that why? Shushu, are you jealous? Don’t worry, she’s history; my heart belongs only to you."
"Buzz off."
Mi Shu hung up the phone and shrugged at the others.
"Couldn’t get anything."
Yue Qingqing rarely comnted, "If this thod could get anything, that’d truly be a miracle."
Mi Shu coughed and shalessly said, "The main reason I asked was to make him lower his guard, to facilitate our future in-depth investigation, you get it."
Understood, it was just a spur-of-the-mont idea, and an excuse cos later.
Once Mi Shu cald down, everyone deliberated and ca up with several thods.
First, let’s see if Ma Kangping has any fellow townsn.
They say when fellow townsn et, their eyes brim with tears.
Many classmates join hotown associations after entering university, and they share information with each other.
We can start from this angle, maybe we can find soone familiar with Ma Kangping.
Lu Zhu also thought that searching on online platforms might help.
While there’s a saying nowadays, no one can know if the person behind the internet is human or dog, Lu Zhu believed the internet is also a network, and we might find so clues on it.
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