Chapter 79: What Is It Like To Be Like And To Be Liked?

Fu Qingqing looked at the police novel in front of him and muttered, "Is there a female policeman here?" Me, I'm a bit of a phobia! ”

The policemen who received them glanced at each other, and a thin young policeman said: "Yes, yes, but they have basically gone out to run errands!" Don't be afraid to tell what you saw that day! Another thing I'm curious about is, why didn't you call the police earlier? As he spoke, he handed her a cup of hot tea.

The hot tea was stirred by the ripples of the wind and rain and bubbled some white mist, Fu Qingqing lowered his head and clasped his fingers: "Uncle policeman, I'm afraid, I haven't come to report the case!"

That day, I had something to do and needed to rush back to school, and I saw a strange person across the road, he drove the car into the side alley, and then took out a large bag of black plastic sheeting from the back compartment,

I had an eye on it at the time, and felt that this matter was not simple, so I hid behind the stone to observe, and after he observed the situation around and repeatedly confirmed that there was no one, he pushed those who laboriously came to the back door of our school.

He took out two tools from his satchel, I don't know how he used those tools to open the iron door behind him, and walked inside with the spare tire on the ground, I saw that there was no picture here, so I moved forward with the courage alone,

In this way, I quietly hid behind a big tree, and saw that the man lifted the top black cloth, moved the leaves that he had brought with him to the ground first, and then put the senior who was unconscious on it! (Woo~)

I was so frightened that I covered my mouth and wanted to spit out, I wanted to leave here and go to a safe place, although I went all the way and was not discovered by the murderer, but the tragic scene was already deeply in my mind!

I didn't know where I was going, and I bumped into Li Bohua, the leader of our class, who was hurrying outside to see me in a panic, and sent me back home in person.

I had insomnia that day, and I kept repeating those images in my head, and I slept for a long, long time, until I came again and you saw it. ”

At this time, there was little left of the hot tea smoke on the table dancing in the air, and a string of whistles sounded outside the courtyard, it turned out that the mayor and those policemen rushed over, and saw me and Ren Youjun and Li Bohua standing in the heavy rain, and the secretary followed the mayor with an umbrella to us.

"Xiaoxiang? How can you wait in such a cold place? Come in with me! ”

I had no memory of the person in front of me, just politely replied, "Okay! Thank you Uncle Mayor for your concern, and you can go in quickly! ”

"Hello Mayor! Hello vice-bureau! ”

"Hello Mayor!"

Because the police and supervisors rushed to the warm community before the rain, and the security personnel and community personnel there visited every house to investigate, and finally tested for a blood reaction in the back compartment of a black sedan.

The murderer thought that he could remove the traces with washing powder, but the police used high-tech materials, what potion sprayed and what purple light flashlight, and they shone the criminal everywhere, and then found the original iron chain and the earrings of the female deceased in his house.

It's a pity that when the police rushed to the murderer's home, he had already left this world by suicide, leaving only a confession letter and a letter to his father.

"Zhen Minghui, male, 19 years old, the son of Zhen Liuqi, the current chairman of a company, has been repeating in a middle school because of his poor grades, according to the murderer wrote in the confession, he met the female deceased through amusement activities,

And this female deceased not only cheated herself out of her own money, but also deceived herself that she didn't have a boyfriend and chased him, and she saw her green with her own eyes..."

It was finally determined that the blood-colored shoe prints of his father Yu Jianjun were coincidental, the pen engraved with his name fell from the pocket of the male deceased, and the scars on the male deceased's body also happened before his death, and everything seemed to be arranged by coincidence.

This heart-wrenching tragedy finally came to an end in the night, the night rain slowly stopped, and the crystal clear raindrops swayed back and forth and hung under the street signs, stubbornly resisting and still reluctant to enter the yellow mud and dust.

A few taxis driving in the distance were flashing with flashing lights, flashing and flashing so bright that people couldn't open their eyes, the black tires were flipped back and forth and splashed with a little water stains, the small beach at my feet reflected the reflection of the city, and as soon as I got in the car, the sleepiness spread to the whole body, the incident finally passed, and I was finally able to close my eyes and rest.

The white light was delayed to some magnetic voice in the ear: "Hey! Xiaoxiang wake up! The transcript is out, and Mr. Li tells you to go to the office. Xia Lingyun patted me on the shoulder.

After the morning self-study class, I was sleepy and buried my little face between my arms, and subconsciously pushed Xia Lingyun's urging with my hand, and Li Bohua on the side pulled Xia Lingyun into the corridor outside the classroom: "Don't call her yet!" The shift change is not bad for this meeting! ”

Xia Lingyun leaned against the window edge outside the window and looked at my sleeping face and asked, "Squad leader, Yu Xiaoxiang is leaving our class, so what should you do?" Although this girl is stupid, there are many people who are worried about it! ”

Li Bohua followed Xia Lingyun's words and looked in the direction where Yu Xiaoxiang was lying, the sun hit Yu Xiaoxiang's side face through the dark blue curtains fluttering in the wind, it was really a beautiful painting, Yu Xiaoxiang's outline was smeared with golden light, and the black hair was gently blown by the wind and stirred the hearts of the painters.

"Lingyun, what do you say, what does it feel like to be liked?"

Xia Lingyun looked at the infatuated Li Bohua: "Liked?" Maybe I couldn't help but raise the corners of my mouth when I saw her! The gaze will always follow her body! ”

Li Bohua turned his head to look at Xia Lingyun and shook his head: "No, this should be the feeling of liking someone rather than being liked." ”

"Why?"

"Because, I've always been in the first situation myself."

In the aisle, Yu Xiaohui jumped over: "Where is my sister?" The teacher said that she had changed her subject, where did she go? ”

Guo Wen followed behind Yu Xiaohui and hugged a bunch of snacks: "Xiaohui, you run slower!" Hi! Li Bohua and this classmate Xia Lingyun. ”

"Hello!"

"Hello! But are you all in the same class? ”

Yu Xiaohui put her hands on the edge of the window and looked inside: "That's right! Amazing! My sister's exam results this time are actually in the top 10 in the whole grade of liberal arts! The grades are all higher than mine, and I seriously doubt that she was all in disguise before! ”

Li Bohua clenched his fists: "Then, what about Ren Youjun?" Or the first place in the whole grade of liberal arts? ”

Guo Wen nodded: "Of course, he can take the first place even with his eyes closed!" ”

"Why is my sister still sleeping!"