Chapter 682: She Killed Her Mother
After making several phone calls, Wen Rou shrugged her shoulders and said that no one answered. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
I asked Wenrou to give me the phone, I dialed Xiaojing's number, and suddenly I heard a small ringtone, I put my ear to the door of Xiaojing's house, and the sound came from the door of Xiaojing's house.
I handed the phone to Wen Rou, Wen Rou took the phone and was about to call, I shook my head at Wen Rou and told her not to call.
"Xiaojing's mobile phone is in her room, you go find the landlord here now, and ask the landlord to come and open the door. I said in a deep voice.
Wen Rou nodded, said hello twice, and immediately turned around, I took a deep breath, my eyes were fixed on the number of the door, and I stretched out my hand and kept knocking on the door, but no sound came out.
After waiting for more than ten minutes, Wen Rou walked over, and behind Wen Rou, there was a very fat proprietress behind.
"Who are you from this family? The proprietress looked at us and spoke, her voice was rough, like a big man.
"Xiaojing's classmates. Wen Rou said.
The proprietress sighed lightly, and then looked at us in a daze, "I haven't seen this family for several days, and this family owes me a month's rent and hasn't paid you yet, otherwise for the sake of their mother and daughter's hard life, I would have driven them away a long time ago." ”
The more she talked, the more the proprietress was still muttering, it was just a rent of 500 yuan, and she owed tens of thousands of yuan.
In the end, it was Wen Rou who helped Xiaojing put the money on the back, and the fat proprietress stopped talking, and her movements were swallowed slowly, and it took a long time to open the door of 204.
As soon as we opened the door, the fat lady glanced inside the room, turned to us and said, "Let's take a look." ”
After saying this, the fat proprietress turned her head to look into the room again, and her whole round face was full of horror.
A scream came from the mouth of the fat proprietress, and she sat on the ground fiercely, and the fat proprietress pointed to the inside of the room with both hands, a hand fatter than a pig's trotter, and kept trembling.
"Dead ...... Die...... people. The fat proprietress said in horror.
When I heard the words of the proprietress, I immediately rushed in, and Wen Rou also rushed over with me.
As soon as she entered the house, Wen Rou was so frightened that she let out a scream, and then sat on the ground with her butt on the ground, looking at the house in panic.
I've seen a lot of dead people, so I don't feel any fright, but I still feel weird.
"Big ...... Teacher!" Wen Rou stretched out her hand and grabbed my pants tightly, almost pulling my pants off.
"Don't panic, I'm not here?" I held out my hand and gently bowed my head.
Wen Rou's body trembled, her eyes were fixed on her eyes, and her hands were trembling.
As for the fat proprietress who had already run out in a panic, she disappeared for a while.
Room 204 had very little furniture, only a table and a few stools, a small cabinet in the corner, and only a bed except pots and pans.
A girl in pajamas and a woman in pajamas in bed, both of whom died.
And the way they died, especially the girl's death, was particularly weird.
The girl's eyes burst, blood was still flowing from the corners of her eyes, her face was already as white as white paper, her hair was messy, her posture was leaning against the wall, and her hands were still holding a puppet.
Relatively speaking, the woman's death was more normal, her hands were tightly covered with her neck, her hands were covered with blood, and she was leaning on the bed, her eyes were wide open, and her eyes revealed a look of shock and disbelief.
Both men were dressed in pajamas and apparently died while sleeping.
I took a deep breath and was just about to walk over, when Wen Rou's hands grabbed my wrists tightly, as if they wouldn't let me pass.
"Let go, I'll take a look. I said to Wen Rou in a deep voice.
Listening to my words, Wen Rou slowly let go of my hand, but she still followed closely behind me, and her eyes didn't dare to look outside.
I walked over to the woman's side and stretched out my hand to pull the hand off the woman's neck, and I couldn't help but gasp at the sight.
Wen Rou screamed in panic.
There was a long knife mark on the woman's neck, and when I looked closely, I was shocked.
This knife mark is a circle around the neck, that is, someone has cut the woman's neck with a knife.
And the wound was deep, the throat had already been punctured, and the blood on the woman's hands had long since dried.
The smell of blood was faint, indicating that it had been dead for some time.
"How long did you see Xiaojing? I turned my head to Wen Rou and said.
Wen Rou was already frightened, listening to my words, she didn't react at all, and her whole body was still trembling.
Seeing Wen Rou like this, I couldn't help but speak a little louder.
Listening to my words, Wen Rou reacted, her mouth was still shaking, her hands were clenched into fists, obviously nervous to the extreme.
"I ...... I'll see you...... Xiaojing was a week ago, when Xiaojing said that there was something at home, and she asked for leave from school, and I haven't seen her since that week. Wen Rou panicked.
I patted Wen Rou on the shoulder and told her not to be too afraid.
I pondered for a while, looking at the puppet Xiaojing was holding, my eyes narrowed slightly.
What makes me feel strange is that Xiaojing's whole body is covered in blood, and the puppet she is holding is not stained with any blood at all, and the puppet is still clean.
Looking at Xiaojing's hand again, my eyes narrowed slightly, and in Xiaojing's hand, there was also a pencil sharpening knife, and the knife was full of blood, and the blood had dried up.
I understood a little in my heart, turned my head to look at Wen Rou, and said in a deep voice, "Xiaojing killed her mother." ”
Wen Rou listened to my words, as if she didn't react, and after waiting for three seconds, the little girl's eyes were full of horror, and her little head kept shaking.
"Impossible, Xiaojing has always been a good baby, never done anything bad, let alone killed her mother, she didn't dare to talk back to her mother, she was usually very filial, her father died early, her mother raised her, and she also followed me to say that her biggest dream in this life is to let her mother live a good life, and she doesn't have to wash dishes every day. Wen Rou exclaimed.
After saying this, Wen Rou's face kept shaking, and impossible words came out of Wen Rou's mouth.