Wang Yun sat quietly in the interrogation room, her hair was a little gray, her face was very calm and expressionless, a dark blue coat that had been washed to white, and there was even a patch on her black cotton pants, which showed that she had not had a good time over the years. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Yan Jiamu asked: "You said to my colleague, Gao Yang, Fang Shiyu, and Xue Nina were all killed by you, how did you kill them?"

Wang Yun nodded and did not answer Yan Jiamu's question directly, but asked with an expressionless face: "Comrade policeman, do you believe that there are ghosts in this world?"

Yan Jiamu instinctively wanted to shake his head, but when he thought of Huangfu Luo Ling, and thought of the unbelievable events they had experienced together, his lips unconsciously curled.

"I believe that there are so many things in this world that even science can't explain, and just because you can't see them doesn't mean they don't exist. Besides, eyes can deceive, and sometimes what you see may not be true. ”

There was a flash of surprise in Wang Yun's eyes, and in an instant, he returned to Mune, an expressionless face, and he didn't open his mouth even if Yan Jiamu wore out his mouth.

Yan Jiamu was a little helpless, "Why did you kill them, it's because of your daughter?"

Wang Yun raised her head suddenly, her eyes widened, and even her face was a little hideous, "They all deserve to die, they killed my daughter! My daughter is dead, but they are alive and well, not even a trace of guilt, they must pay for my daughter's life!"

Huangfu Luo Ling was very puzzled, "Your daughter has been dead for three years, why do you only think of revenge now?"

Wang Yun raised his head and glanced at Luo Ling, then quickly lowered his head and put his hand on his lap.

"I didn't know that my daughter had been forced to die until a girl came to my house not long ago, and she confessed her mistakes to me and hoped that I would forgive her. But why should I forgive her, although they did not kill my daughter directly, they were also accomplices in pushing my daughter to death, and they should be punished. ”

Huangfu Luo Ling frowned and turned his head to exchange glances with Yan Jiamu, could this girl be the next victim?

"Who is the girl who came to you for repentance, is it one of the three deceased?"

Wang Yun shook her head with an indifferent expression, "I don't know who that girl is, and I didn't ask her name." ”

Out of the interrogation room, Huangfu Luo Ling said to Yan Jiamu: "Jiamu, I want to go to the No. 4 Middle School to learn about the causes and consequences of the suicide case three years ago. ”

Yan Jiamu raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "This time the two of us really want to go together, do you think this is considered a good heart." ”

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Huangfu Luo Ling left the nine-tailed fox in Yan Jiamu's office, and then drove with Jiamu to the No. 4 Middle School, and after asking the two of them, the doorman took them to the principal's office.

The area of the principal's office is not large, only a dozen square meters, and there is a wooden desk and a chair by the window, which is the principal's office. There are a few pots of unknown greenery on the windowsill, a row of filing cabinets against the wall to the right of the desk, and the only old sofa is used to entertain guests.

The old headmaster had gray hair and was dressed plainly, with a pair of reading glasses on the bridge of his nose. When the two mentioned Xiao Wenjing, who committed suicide three years ago, the old man took off his glasses and wiped the somewhat blurry lenses, and said in a trembling voice: "Wenjing's family conditions are not good, my father died in an accident not long after she was born, and she was raised by her mother." Her mother, Wang Yun, has a pancake cart and used to sell pancakes at the gate of our school, and the teachers in the school know that their family is in difficulty, so they often go to take care of her business, and they really can't wait to eat pancakes and fruits for three meals a day. ”

Yan Jiamu asked, "What kind of child is Xiao Wenjing, and does she have a good relationship with her classmates?"

The old principal sighed and said, "Wen Jing, this kid is very withdrawn, he doesn't like to have contact with his classmates very much, and he is almost always alone when he goes to and from school. Her homeroom teacher also specially arranged for two students to take the initiative to contact her, but this child did not talk to others, it felt like living in her own world, she was unwilling to come out, and others could not enter. ”

"Do you know why Xiao Wenjing committed suicide?"

"I don't know about this, I just know that it seems to be a conflict with my classmates. The more withdrawn the child is, the more likely it is to go to extremes when encountering things, because of the lack of ability to communicate with others, it is easy for many things to explode when they accumulate together. ”

Huangfu Luo Ling asked, "After Xiao Wenjing committed suicide, did any of the students in her class transfer to another school?"

The old principal recalled it carefully, nodded and said, "I remember that after that incident, there were indeed four students who transferred schools one after another. ”

"Do you still have any information about them?"

"Yes, you wait. The old headmaster got up and walked over to the filing cabinet, which he rummaged through for a while, and handed a folder to Huangfu Luoling.

Huangfu Luo Ling took the folder, took out a few pages of paper inside, read it briefly, stuffed it back again, and said, "Can we take this back?"

The old principal waved his hand, took off his reading glasses and put them on the table, "Take them, I hope this information can be helpful to you." ”

After the two returned to the car, Huangfu Luo Ling leaned on the passenger seat and looked through the information.

"Gao Yang, Fang Shiyu, Xue Nina, Qi Fang, among the four people who transferred to the school that year, three of them have committed suicide one after another, and the way of death is the same as Xiao Wenjing. ”

Yan Jiamu started the car and asked, "Do you want to say that Xiao Wenjing came back for revenge?"

Huangfu Luo Ling shook her head, this case doesn't seem to be a simple revenge of the resentful spirit, she still has some things she hasn't figured out, if Yuna is in ...... She shook her head with a wry smile again, and said, "It's not certain yet, but I still believe Wang Yun's statement a little, maybe it's really her killing people." ”

Yan Jiamu disagreed with Huangfu Luoling's statement, in fact, he felt pity for Wang Yun in his heart, even if it was really Wang Yun who used some evil magic to kill people, it was all forgivable, after all, his daughter died, how could a mother easily forgive.

"It can't be Wang Yun, I'd rather believe that Xiao Wenjing's ghost is taking revenge and killing. ”

Huangfu Luo Ling looked out of the car window, his eyes half-squinted, "If I'm not mistaken, that ghost will go to Qi Fang tonight." After these are done, Wang Yun will also commit suicide in the same way. ”

Yan Jiamu was surprised: "You said that Wang Yun would also commit suicide?"

Huangfu Luo Ling nodded, "That's right, she will commit suicide, or the kind that must die." ”