Chapter 351: Murder

The phone in Zhou Wanwan's hand snapped and fell on the table, and her mind went blank.

"Qiu Ya jumped off the building over there......" Mo Qiqi hugged Zhou Wanwan, and tears came down in tears, "I'm scared to death!" I thought you were with her! In the morning, Secretary Liu of the School Revolutionary Committee came to you, let us see you and Song Qiuya, and told you to hurry to the office of the director of the Revolutionary Committee, I was scared to death! I'm going to look for you in the office building, and they won't let me in......"

Zhou Wanwan's mind was buzzing, and her eyes were blood-red. She grabbed Mo Qiqi's clothes tightly, and used her best strength to say the complete words, "What about Qiu Yaren?" How is she now? Take me to her! ”

As long as there is still a breath left, she can save Qiuya!

"Late! Don't go! You can't stand it! It's scary! You can't see it! Mo Qiqi grabbed Zhou Wanwan and was so frightened that her voice began to tremble again, "Wanwan!" What happened to you? Don't scare me! ”

Mo Qiqi looked at Zhou Wanwan's almost transparent face, and called out to the dormitory teacher in the communication room in a panic, "Teacher! Teacher! You're here to help! Wanwan's face is not right! She's going to faint! ”

Zhou Wanwan pushed Mo Qiqi away and ran in the direction of the office building like crazy. Qiuya may still be saved! She had to save her!

Mo Qiqi followed closely behind Zhou Wanwan, looking at her pale face and thin body, as if she could faint at any time, but her eyes were resolute and resolute that she had never seen before. She didn't say a word of persuasion, and followed behind Zhou Wanwan inch by inch.

Zhou Wanwan didn't say anything, but Mo Qiqi felt it. At this time, she couldn't persuade Zhou Wanwan.

The school office building is a four-story building built during the Japanese invasion of China, with gray cement exterior walls and tall boxy windows. It's like a huge cage that has been neatly divided.

Zhou Wanwan ran downstairs, and was just about to run to the place where the crowd was watching, when a young man on a bicycle and carrying a bag collided head-on.

Mo Qiqi grabbed Zhou Wanwan, avoided the cycling rider who was chasing him, and scolded him fiercely, "You are in a hurry to reincarnate!" ”

The man didn't hear it, and rode up the steps in front of the office building. He threw away his bicycle and hurried into the office building with his bag.

Zhou Wanwan didn't care about this person, and ran a few steps to squeeze into the crowd of onlookers. Song Qiuya lay on the ground in a very graceful and natural posture, motionless, as if asleep, and there was not even much blood around her.

Zhou Wanwan didn't make any stops. A few steps to pounce. picked up Song Qiuya and hurriedly probed the artery in her neck.

Song Qiu's once elegant and elegant neck hung down softly, without a trace of life.

Zhou Wanwan's heart was cold, almost colder than Song Qiuya, who no longer had a trace of popularity in her arms.

Song Qiuya's neck was a blur of flesh and blood, the blood had coagulated, but there was not much blood on the outside of the snow-white dress, Zhou Wanwan's trembling hand touched her shoulder, and inside was a slimy and cold puddle of coagulated blood.

There were no tears in Zhou Wanwan's eyes. The heart is cold like a cold wave transiting, freezing everything hard and cold.

Zhou Wanwan glanced at the place where Song Qiuya landed. Except for the faint blood marks left by the impact on the body, there was not a single drop of blood spurted.

Qiu Ya was dead before she jumped off the building. She was thrown from the upper floor, not by any means.

Most of the onlookers were students from the school in the adjacent school building, as well as a few teachers. Everyone looked at this weak and beautiful little girl in amazement, holding a corpse with a blank face and cold eyes.

The students who knew Zhou Wanwan and Song Qiuya saw this scene, and several girls covered their mouths and cried.

"What department is this student from? What are you doing with a dead man? Don't be disgusted! Hurry up and let go! The people from the school security team immediately came over to catch up with Zhou Wanwan, "Such a little girl, she is quite bold!" That's all dead! What are you holding her for?! ”

Zhou Wanwan didn't hear it, and quickly checked Song Qiuya.

The wound on the neck directly hurt the artery, and there should have been a lot of blood under the dress. There were purple-black marks on the exposed half of the arm, which were not there when they met yesterday, and it should be the traces of coercion today.

His hair was disheveled, one side of the braid was completely spread out, his lips and cheeks were red and swollen, and one eye was bruised, which was a sign of being beaten.

Zhou Wanwan closed her eyes fiercely, Qiu Ya had been tortured before she died. Moreover, she died without clothes, and judging from the bloodstains, the clothes were put on after her death.

Song Qiuya was raped, then murdered to death, and then pushed downstairs, not by jumping off the building to commit suicide!

As soon as Zhou Wanwan finished checking Song Qiuya's upper body, she was rudely dragged up by a security guard, "Let you go, do you hear!" Hurry up! If you don't go again, you'll have a demerit! ”

Zhou Wanwan waved the security guard away, and was just about to check on Song Qiuya again, when a few people walked out of the office building, attracting all her attention.

The man at the head looked like he was forty or fifty years old, with a short figure, a pockmarked face, rough and black fat, holding a cigarette and pointing to Qiu Dafeng, who nodded behind him.

Qiu Dafeng nodded again and again, and when he went down the steps, he also helped the fat black man very diligently.

They were followed by several people who were also holding cigarettes, one of whom was the cyclist who had almost hit Zhou Wanwan just now, and he was still carrying the bulging bag in his hand.

A middle-aged man with white-looking Sven wearing gold-rimmed glasses stepped forward and said almost nothing to the fat black man, the two glanced at each other and looked at Qiu Dafeng in unison.

Qiu Dafeng nodded at the two of them again, and then turned around and walked towards the crowd with a high spirit.

"Security! Hurry up and carry the corpse to Building 8 and stop it first! What a shame on this! Who's that! The one in the student office, you, come on, come on! Qiu Dafeng waved to the crowd of onlookers, and a young man with eyes hurriedly ran over.

"You hurry up and report to the whole school that this female student ran to the office building to steal things and committed suicide in fear of sin! The consequences are serious, and the whole school criticizes! Criticize harshly! Qiu Dafeng spat and waved his hand indignantly, "Inform her parents!" The damage she caused has to be compensated to the school! Otherwise, don't let them see the corpse! Don't even let you look at it! ”

"That's not right!" Mo Qiqi suddenly grabbed Zhou Wanwan's hand tightly, her palms were cold, and her voice trembled, but she was so frightened that she didn't dare to raise her voice as usual.

"Wanwan, he's not right! Early this morning, Secretary Liu of the School Revolutionary Committee came to the dormitory to find you and Qiu Ya, and asked you to go to the office of the director of the Revolutionary Committee, and later went to our class and Qiu Ya's class, and told us that when I saw the two of you, I should let you go quickly, there is an urgent matter, and you have to put down everything and go immediately! Qiuya was called by them! It's not about stealing! ”

"I know, Qiuya doesn't steal." Zhou Wanwan calmly looked at Qiu Dafeng, who was pointing fingers, and a group of people who were standing next to him and laughing as if no one was around.

"The School Reform Committee is looking for someone to go, who doesn't have to put down any urgent matter and hurry over?! They searched for people, and they died for no apparent reason, so they slandered Qiuya for stealing things......"

Mo Qiqi suddenly closed her mouth and looked at Zhou Wanwan in shock, so frightened that she didn't dare to say the rest of her words.

Zhou Wanwan looked back at Mo Qiqi, the expression on her face was more serious and solemn than she had ever been, "Qiqi, don't say anything like this." Don't say anything about anyone. Don't even go home, if you bring trouble to your family, it's too late for you to regret it. ”

Mo Qiqi nodded with a pale face, "Wanwan, what are you going to do?" They went for you, too. ”

Zhou Wanwan patted Mo Qiqi's hand, "It's okay, Qiu Ya has an accident, they can't take care of me anymore." ”

Mo Qiqi nodded uneasily, and grabbed Zhou Wanwan's hand tighter, as if as soon as she let go, Zhou Wanwan would be like Song Qiuya, who would never come back if she was called away.

"Guards!" After Qiu Dafeng finished instructing the teacher in the student office, he waved at the security captain again, "You can go to my office later, ah!" Don't go to my office yet, go to the conference room, and I'll explain to you the problem of letting the student's parents compensate! Remember to me, you must not let them see the corpse until they are compensated! ”

"It's all scattered!" Qiu Dafeng waved his hand at the crowd of onlookers again, "Caught stealing something and committing suicide, what's so good!?" It's time to go to class, it's time to go to work! Don't mess with it! If you don't leave, you'll be her accomplice! ”

The crowd quickly dispersed, and the words of the director of the school reform committee were much more powerful than those of the principal, not to mention the few people standing behind him. Even if Qiu Dafeng doesn't rush people, the vast majority of people who know them will quickly avoid it.

Zhou Wanwan was pulled aside by Mo Qiqi, watching the security team use a trolley to push Song Qiuya away like garbage with a trolley pushing cinders in winter.

Qiu Dafeng said a few words to those people at the door, and then sent them out.

"Is that black fat man Liu Weidong?" Zhou Wanwan asked Mo Qiqi calmly.

"Yes, that's Liu Weidong, almost everyone in Ling'an knows her. A few of the people around him are the leaders of the Ling'an Workers' Rebel Headquarters, and they are all villains who do all kinds of evil! The one who wears glasses and looks like a dog is their military advisor, named Bian Zhiyun, he is the worst! I heard that he had all the bad ideas they had to do! ”

Mo Qiqi snorted at a few people who were far away, "My dad and my brother said that it's not good where they go!" ”

Zhou Wanwan had no expression on her face, seeing that the crowd had dispersed and the security team and the people from the student office had left, she slowly walked to the place where Liu Weidong and the others were standing just now, picked up a pile of cigarette butts on the ground, and wrapped them in handkerchiefs separately one by one.

"Wanwan, what are you doing picking up cigarette butts?" Mo Qiqi's face was still pale, worse than Zhou Wanwan.

"They made the school so dirty, just clean it up." Zhou Wanwan said as if talking to herself. (To be continued......)