Continuation of the previous episode:

"What's the matter, don't sell it." Qin Hao was a little anxious. "Actually, Aunt Yang's stupid son was raped by Lin Pingzhi, the child born to his mother." Xu Shen said softly.

Duan Hui and Qin Hao were so shocked that they were speechless for a while.

"I'll ...... So whether Lin Pingzhi is his father or his brother, this is too incest! Qin Hao held his forehead, he wanted to be quiet and take care of this matter. This is also what we learned after we took Aunt Yang back to the police station to investigate overnight, okay, you can go back by car, I should also go back to the police station. Xu Shen waved his hand and sat in the police car.

The case of the bloody wedding dress, the prospect should be mentioned:

Presumably most people have heard of a story called the red wedding dress: the heroine in the wedding dress was ** on the day of the engagement, and his mother let her take poison after knowing about it, and when the heroine knew that it was poison, she didn't cry, she wrote a suicide note and hummed a note: I hope the woman you caress will not stop bleeding, and I hope the woman you touch is rotting......

There is actually another version of this story, there was originally a couple of lovers who were very in love and were about to get married, and one night, the boy asked the girl for the first time. But no one thought of it. Girls are abandoned after dedication, men betray women, and then women are sad. She was desperate. Her mother complained to her, how could she give him the first time before she got married. How will you get married in the future? Later, she swallowed two large jars of sleeping pills. She doesn't resent her mother, she just hates, hates that man, why is she so ruthless and cold. Then she put on her red wedding dress, and she sang the song she had written before closing her eyes forever. Cursing him, she used a knife against her flesh to help her wake up before she fell asleep. Eventually, the blood dried up and stained the sheets red, and later, she died.

It is also said that on the day of the man's wedding, a blood-red rain fell in the sky, like blood flowing in the girl's body, washing over the wedding of this ruthless man. The guests sat in the church and didn't notice, and neither did the men. But just as the man lifted the bride's veil, he saw the girl with a bloody face and fainted on the spot.

A high school

Just after the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, ushered in the day of school, the school gate was bustling, and two girls dragged their suitcases into the dormitory. A long-haired girl brushed her hair and lifted her suitcase heavily on the bed, "Huhu! Sure enough, spring is coming, will summer be far away, look at me I've only walked a few steps and I'm already sweating. An Yuetong smiled playfully.

"Unexpectedly, there were only three of us left in this dormitory all of a sudden." Another handsome girl looked at the empty dormitory and couldn't help but sigh. "Cheer up Zitong, let's clean the bedroom before Su Peipei comes, Peipei can't help anyway." An Yuetong picked up the broom and dustpan as he spoke. "Okay, I'll clean up with you."

Originally, there were four girls living here, Xie Zitong, An Yuetong, Su Peipei, and Yin Nana, who died not long ago. Friends who have always been chasing detective agencies should know that in the previous case, Yin Nana, a girl from the school, was kidnapped by three men after leaving the school, and was abused by one of the men under house arrest, and finally suffocated to death by injecting cement. This incident has attracted the attention of the school and the police, and the protection around the school is even stricter. This incident also had a certain impact on Duan Hui's heart, after all, it was his mistake that caused the prisoner to tear up the hostage, although he never told others, this incident became an invisible wound in his heart.

"Look at this girl, she has been here a long time ago, and she may not come to clean up with her." An Yuetong wore a hair cover on her head, a mask around her face, and stood beside Su Peipei's bed with a broom.

Xie Zitong turned around and took a look, and saw An Yuetong pointing under Su Peipei's bed, she bent over, and a big red suitcase appeared in front of her. "Hey, it's really Peipei. If people like to play, let her play, anyway, she can't clean anything. The two girls smiled at each other and went about their work.

The night had fallen, and the red sunset in the western sky had turned purple, gray, and black, and had finally faded away.

An Yuetong and Xie Zitong worked hard for a day, went to the restaurant for dinner, took three evening self-studies, returned to the dormitory early, took a shower, and fell asleep separately, probably tired for a day, and the two of them slept very soundly.

"Did Pei Pei come back yesterday?" An Yuetong stood in front of the mirror brushing her teeth, her arms swinging up and down, she took a sip of water and spit it out. "I guess she didn't come back, she didn't even have her bed made." Xie Zitong was holding a basin of hot water and walked towards An Yuetong, "Come, I'll share some hot water for you." As she spoke, she poured hot water into An Yuetong's basin.

"You're so good, dear, I love you to death." An Yuetong made a mouth shape and enjoyed the hot water from the special service. Winter is over, but no one wants to get up in the morning and put their hands in the icy water, except for the lazy, of course.

Walking out of the campus, there are men and women in school uniforms, some in groups, some alone. An Yuetong and Xie Zitong held hands with each other, walked into the convenience store on campus, bought some milk and bread, and when checking out, Xie Zitong glanced at the clock hanging in the convenience store, "It's broken, I'm going to be late!" With that, he hurriedly ran towards the teaching building.

As soon as the "Ding Dong" morning reading bell rang, a string of beautiful music accompanied the students into the classroom, including An Yuetong and Xie Zitong, who arrived last.

An Yuetong looked to the side, Su Peipei's desk was still empty, not to mention Yin Nana's on the other side, the classmates didn't dare to approach the table, saying that it was bad luck. An Yuetong shook her head helplessly, when Yin Nana didn't die in the past, but the flowers surrounded by swarms were a piece of gold everywhere she went, not only did she look like a symbol, she studied well, but she was also talented, but now after her death, only she and her two roommates helped clean up the relics.

Suddenly, a ball of paper flew in front of him, throwing a beautiful arc in front of An Yuetong's eyes, and smashed it on An Yuetong's forehead impartially. "Who's that!" An Yuetong lowered her body and picked up the paper ball, and opened it with a few words written inside: I don't think Peipei came to school at all.

An Yuetong recognized this note at once, and she looked at Xie Zitong who was diagonally ahead, Xie Zitong was also looking at her, and the eyes of the two of them met. An Yuetong rustled on the paper, and then threw it back.

Xie Zitong picked up the paper ball and opened it to take a look, it said: I think so too, at first I thought she was here, but then I remembered that it seemed that the suitcase was there before the winter vacation. Xie Zitong nodded, and was suddenly named by the head teacher who came in, "Who is Xie Zitong talking to?" You're a sophomore in high school, cheer me up, don't think about useless, messy things all day long! Xie Zitong lowered his head and stuck out his tongue, but still picked up the pen and wrote something, and threw it to An Yuetong

After class, ask the old class (class teacher) to ask.