Chapter 10: Your Work Is A Copied Version (1/2)

In the early morning, Xin Qing was sitting in a daze in the small garden at the back part of the villa. She couldn't go out anyway. Even though Auntie Tian had told her that she could ask the driver to take her anywhere she wanted, there was nowhere that she could go. The phone that was placed at the side suddenly rang. Xin Qing looked at the number, and found it was actually from the school's Educational Administration Office.

”Hello.”

“Is that Xin Qing?” A man's voice came from the other side of the phone. Xin Qing could tell that it was Director Zhang.

”It's me, Director Zhang. What's the matter?” The school was to start next month, So why did they call her right now?

”Actually, your work that participated in the university design competition, was verified a copy version. We have already removed your name.”

Xin Qing was startled. After recovering from her shock, she asked: ”I stealed other's work? How is that possible? ”

Director Zhang probably felt that she was not admitting it, so his tone turned sour. ”The author got to me with the manuscript. Oh! You know this person, and it's your older sister, Xin Yudie. ”

Xin Qing was dumbstruck. When did she have an older sister? Director Zhang found that she did not say anything for a long time, and felt that she was feeling guilty, so he reminded her: ”I'm here to tell you that the punishment will come when the school starts. That's all.”

Xin Qing held onto her phone for a long time without being able to react. Sud-denly, she remembered something and rushed into the house. She grabbed onto Uncle Fu and asked: ”Uncle Fu, who took my clothes here? Who took it? ”

Uncle Fu was startled by her appearance and immediately reacted. ”It's Ah Che. He was the driver who sent you to the cemetery that day.”

”Where's he now? I need to see him. I have something important to ask him. ” Seeing Xin Qing's reddened eyes, Uncle Fu immediately patted her hands: “Take it easy. I'll give him a call!”

When answering the call, Xin Qing did not care about being polite and directly asked: ”When you took my staffs at my home, who was there?”

”Xin Yudie.” He didn't mind her attitude, but neither enthusiastic to her. He added in a light tone, ”Miss Xin shouldn't have heard of this name before. She's your half-sister.”