"What about the informant?"

"Report to the forest office, the reporter was so excited, I asked her to go back first and wait for the news, and said that our forest office will go over soon."

"Okay, call Dashu and Pei Feng, and we'll go over right away."

"Report to the forest office, Dashu just said that he didn't know what he had eaten wrong today, and he had already gone to the toilet a few times."

"Ahh

"Okay, you come with us, and let the big tree help you guard the report room." Pei Feng had already walked out of it, and Lin Jinghao had no choice but to call Gu Qing. He knew that this ghost girl must have colluded with the big tree again and wanted to be a 'detective'.

Along the way, Gu Qing was like a bird that had just been released from its cage, constantly chirping, and his mouth couldn't stop excitedly.

Lin Jinghao didn't say a word, and now he has a feeling of 'unspeakable bitterness'. This seemingly simple case of disappearance is an indescribable sense of burden for him. Because, he went for a morning jog and was sure to see the missing girl, and he couldn't tell anyone. He now had a very bad premonition, and he only wished that everything he saw in the morning was an illusion.

From Gu Qing's mouth, I learned that the missing girl's name was Zhang Jing, a student at a vocational school here, with average academic performance, because her home was not far from the school, so she chose to go to school. I usually don't have any bad hobbies, except for playing with my mobile phone, I go for a morning jog on the back mountain every morning.

I lost contact after going out a week ago, because my parents worked in other places all the year round, and there was a record of staying at a friend's house and not coming home for a long time, so it wasn't until the school called that the grandmother at home knew that the child had been gone for so long.

Zhang Jing's home is located in one of the small western-style buildings on the second floor, and as soon as the police car stopped, a woman about 60 years old greeted her with a sad face.

"It's Director Lin, but I'm looking forward to you."

"This is Zhang Jing's grandmother, and she called the police."

After getting out of the police car, Lin Jinghao followed his grandmother into Zhang Jing's house, the yard was cleaned very clean, and the sound of a hen came from the chicken coop in the corner. Entering the living room and sitting down, Grandma poured them a cup of tea every day. As soon as Lin Jinghao took a sip of tea, he suddenly had a strong premonition that someone was spying on him on the second floor. He turned his head suddenly, and a girl was standing at the staircase on the second floor looking at him, dressed in sportswear and wearing white sneakers, wasn't this Zhang Jing herself? Lin Jinghao was stunned, could it be that he was 'hell' again!

"Zhang Ning, you are naughty again, look at how scared Director Lin is." Grandma beckoned to the girl to come down.

"This is Zhang Jing's sister, Director Lin don't be surprised, the two of them always like to play tricks like this."

The little girl looked at Lin Jinghao and giggled as she went downstairs, the expression on her face was exactly the same as the girl she met on her morning run.

"Have you had a run up the hill this morning?" Lin Jinghao looked at Zhang Ning, who was going downstairs, and asked.

"She doesn't like to run." Zhang Ning hadn't spoken yet, and her grandmother had already rushed to answer.

"You didn't see my sister on the mountain this morning, did you?" Zhang Ning looked at Lin Jinghao and asked like a ghost.

"Ah, no, I'm just asking as usual." Lin Jinghao's face changed instantly, and he hurriedly prevaricated. At the same time, his heart beat violently like a lying child.

'Looks like he's got the hell again this morning!' Lin Jinghao was speechless for a while, and his thoughts suddenly returned to the scene in the early morning.

"Grandma, don't worry, tell me about your granddaughter." Fortunately, Gu Qing took over the topic.

Taking advantage of Gu Qing's questioning, Lin Jinghao began to look up at the scene in the room. It can be seen that this is an ordinary rural family, the furnishings in the house are simple and simple, except for a large dining table and a few small benches in the living room, there is no excessive decoration, and there is a huge portrait of Chairman Mao on the wall in front of it.

"Would you like to come to my sister's room and have a look?" A girl's crisp voice came from behind him. Lin Jinghao turned his head, and Zhang Ning was staring at her with a pair of innocent eyes. Girls in the countryside are simple and cute, which is in stark contrast to girls in the city.

"Lin Suo, I'll go with you." Hearing that he was going to go to the missing person's room to have a look, Pei Feng stood up.

There are three rooms upstairs, one for grandma, one for Zhang Ning's parents, and the innermost one is the room for the twin sisters. The room is not big, with a bunk bed and two desks, which is all the belongings in the room.

"I sleep on top, and my sister sleeps on bottom." There was a faint scent in the room, and there seemed to be a few paintings plastered on the wall of the bed below, but they were all torn off, leaving only traces of a different color from the surrounding walls.

"Can you open your sister's desk and let us have a look?" The quilt on the bed was neatly folded, and there seemed to be nothing suspicious.

"My sister's desk doesn't usually let people move." Zhang Ning was obviously a little reluctant, but she still walked to the side of one of them and opened the drawer.

A smell of roses wafted out, and the drawers were covered with yellow rose petals, which looked messy but neatly arranged.

"Pei Feng, what does the yellow rose mean?" Lin Jinghao walked over and glanced at the drawer, except for the yellow rose petals, there was nothing else, it was obvious that it had been cleared like the paintings on the wall.

"This... You have to ask Gu Qing, I don't know much about this. Pei Feng's face turned red, and he seemed to think that it was a shame for a young man to not understand the meaning of roses.

"When the yellow rose represents love, its flower language is 'apology, broken love, and fading love', and when it represents friendship, its flower language is 'happy, pure friendship and good wishes', which depends on what relationship the person sending the flower wants to become with you."

I don't know when, Gu Qing also came up, standing at the door and looking into the room.

"It's not a loss..."Gu Qing's timely appearance relieved Pei Feng's embarrassment.

"What is it? Pei Feng, pay attention to your words in front of Lin Suo. Pei Feng originally wanted to make a joke, but who knew that he was instigated back by Gu Qing with a serious face, so frightened that he stuck out his tongue and grimaced.

"Gu Qing, you came just in time, come and help take a few photos." Fortunately, Lin Jinghao played a round in time.

Speaking of patting and taking care of Qing, it can be regarded as 'heroes have a place to play,' and the sound of the shutter kept ringing in the room. Lin Jinghao walked to the window, and the scenery outside the window was extremely similar to the scenery in his room, which was the mysterious 'Yin Yang Mountain'. Suddenly, as if he had noticed something, he reached out and wiped it outside the windowsill.

"Little sister, did you just clean the outside of this windowsill?" Lin Jinghao looked back at Zhang Ning fiercely, and Zhang Ning's face was imperceptibly panicked.

"No, we live next to the mountain, so there is no dust in the first place." Zhang Ning's denial made Lin Jinghao frown.

It is almost impossible for a windowsill that should be covered with fallen leaves and trapped dust to be spotless.

Zhang Ning's eyes seemed to be avoiding his eyes intentionally or unintentionally. From the reaction of entering the house, it also shows that this sister does not seem to be too nervous about her sister's disappearance, and it seems that this sister must be hiding something.

"Is my sister usually good to you?" Lin Jinghao retracted his gaze and asked casually.

"That's what you'll be like to me, you like to grab anything from me." Zhang Ning looked indifferent, as if the missing person was someone else's child.

"Oh," Lin Jinghao glanced at his two subordinates, Pei Feng was taking notes, and Gu Qing had already finished taking the photo and was looking at herself with her big watery eyes.

"Gu Qing, do you have anything to ask?" Lin Jinghao was a little confused for a while, after all, this was the first disappearance case he handled.

"Zhang Ning, did your sister talk about a boyfriend recently?" Gu Qing didn't answer Lin Jinghao, but suddenly asked Zhang Ning.

"Ahh It seems to have met one. Zhang Ning's reaction obviously began to panic.