"Today isn't Zhang Jing's death day, is it?" In Lin Jinghao's memory, when he came here, Zhang Jing's disappearance case was the first case he handled, and it should not have been a year since then.

"Yes, it seems that there is something wrong with this Zhang Ning." If what the driver said is true, then I'm afraid Zhang Ning is not normal on the surface.

Under the leadership of Sister-in-law Wang, Lin Jinghao and Pei Feng came to the door of Zhang Ning's room.

"Is the room still the same as it was before you called the police?" Lin Jinghao asked Wang's sister-in-law.

"Officer, I know, I watch that detective movie on TV every day, and I know to protect the scene. After calling the police, I didn't even let my grandmother in. "Grandma stood downstairs and looked up, looking at her, I'm afraid she really hasn't come up.

The door was pushed open, and the first impression in the room was neatness. A crack opened in the window, and the wind blew in. The beautiful wardrobe door was closed, and even the quilt on the bed was neatly folded. Except for a few shredded pieces of paper scattered on the floor, the child's cradle was also empty. It looks very organized, giving the impression that the owner is not leaving in a hurry.

"Pei Feng, pick up the pieces of paper on the ground and put them together," Lin Jinghao walked around the pieces of paper on the ground and walked to the window. Across the desk, he reached out and pushed open the window. He wanted to check if there were any signs of someone climbing. He remembered that the last time his sister Zhang Jing died, it was because someone climbed in from here.

Reaching out his finger, he tapped the window sill outside. There is a thin layer of dust, and with the human eye, it seems that the hands and feet of people have climbed cannot be seen. Retracting his gaze, the desk in front of him was much wider than the previous one, the large drawer on the left and the small drawer on the right were locked, Lin Jinghao tried to pull it, but did not open it.

"This big drawer contains the medicine that Zhang Ning usually takes, and only she has the key to open it." It was Wang's sister-in-law who spoke, and she had been standing at the door and watching.

"Does she have a habit of taking medication all the time?"

"Yes, today's young people are afraid of gaining weight and are unwilling to breastfeed, and after a lifetime, the child wants to return to the original state before, how can it be so easy! Moreover, the doctor said when she was pregnant that she had depression and could not take medicine indiscriminately. Now that the child was born, she began to take medicine desperately, and locked the medicine up, for fear that we would talk about her. "Sister-in-law Wang seems to be a responsible nanny, but it's just that it's hard to say it because of her feelings.

"After she took the medicine, did she behave differently?" Lin Jinghao touched the two locks on the drawer with his hand again. Obviously, these are just two ordinary iron locks, the kind that should be easy to open.

"Just two days ago, the child was crying upstairs, and she insisted that she should take care of it. I knew she thought I had just come out of the kitchen and my hands hadn't been washed. After a while, we were downstairs, and I heard her yelling upstairs like a ghost, and I waited for me to go upstairs to take a look..."

"How?" I don't know if Sister-in-law Wang wants to create an atmosphere, or if she really said it, she was a little scared.

"I saw it at the door, she was stepping on a string of wind chimes on the ground like crazy, and a cardboard box, and she was still chanting words..."

"What did she say..."The expression on Sister-in-law Wang's face was frightened, and it could be seen that she was a little scared.

"She's talking... Sister, I didn't hurt you, why did you come back to me. At that time, there was medicine on her desk. Sister-in-law Wang's voice trembled, as if she had returned to the scene again.

"Are the two things she stepped on still there? Can you show me? Lin Jinghao calmed down.

"Everything was thrown downstairs by her through the window, I secretly put it away for her, I'll go get it for you." Sister-in-law Wang seems to be really a caring person.

A small cardboard box containing a string of badly deformed silver wind chimes and a long box that had been shriveled upon.

"And two more notes... Also, a yellow rose. As she spoke, Sister-in-law Wang's face began to turn pale, and she could see the fear in her heart.

"Where's the note?" There was nothing special about the wind chimes and the long box, and Lin Jinghao flipped through them with his hands.

"Note, grandma said to press it under the incense burner of Zhang Jing's portrait, so that she can tell her that we received it." Sister-in-law Wang's voice became smaller and quieter the more she spoke, and I am afraid that her own hairs were about to stand up.

"Pei Feng, bring the wind chimes and the box back, and I'll take a look at the note."

Zhang Jing's black-and-white photo hung in her grandmother's room, which Zhang Ning requested. On the small incense burner in front of the photo, there are also a few freshly burned incense candles, and under the base of the incense burner, a little bit of white paper is pressed to reveal a little bit of paper.

"Grandma incense my sister every day, this happened, and she worked more diligently."

Lin Jinghao took the three lit incense sticks handed over by Wang's sister-in-law, bowed three respects to Zhang Jing, and then inserted the incense in the incense burner. Zhang Jing's photo is full of smiles and looks innocent.

"Are those two?" The white paper taken out from under the incense burner was neatly folded.

"Yes, these are the two of them, but I lost the yellow rose. I heard that it was planted by Zhang Ning's dead man, which is too evil and unlucky. ”

Lin Jinghao nodded, it's good that a rural woman can keep these two pieces of paper without losing them, you can't ask people to keep everything.

"A gift for my niece, sister Zhang Jing."

"Zhang Ning'er, this is your favorite yellow rose, love your Pang Feng."

After reading the words on the two slips of paper, Lin Jinghao slowly closed them, it seems that this missing case is really a bit evil? This narrow and slender red note should be hung inside the wind chime, and the other large white note should be placed in a long gray box. It seems that someone knew that Zhang Ning had severe depression and deliberately used these two things to cause her illness to break out.

"Who bought the wind chimes?" There should be no one who can enter and exit this house except for the three people in the family.

"It was not bought by Zhang Ning, or it was bought by grandma, during this time, even the people of the Pang family came, and they were never allowed to come in." Sister-in-law Wang's answer was quite crisp.

"Who sent the yellow roses?"

"Don't know? So the evil door, my grandmother and I will definitely not buy it, Zhang Ning has never been out of the house during confinement, and he will definitely not buy it. Moreover, we can't buy this yellow rose in our neighborhood. Sister-in-law Wang's answer was not leaky, not at all like a woman from the mountains.

"There's a question, has anyone ever given you roses?" As a grandmother, it should be impossible to do this kind of prank, on the contrary, the nanny in front of her, who seems to be 'rustic' and actually speaks the truth, is suspicious.

"We come from the countryside, who would be so romantic to send you roses, send you small wildflowers. Oh, by the way, officer, you don't think I should know it, do you? I used to work as a nanny in a big city for five or six years, and I never ate pork, but I've always seen pigs run. Sister-in-law Wang's sharp teeth completely made Lin Jinghao a little embarrassed, and she really underestimated today's nanny.

"I'm going to ask grandma something." Lin Jinghao wanted to find an excuse to avoid it.

"Don't ask grandma, she doesn't even remember if she ate at noon now." Sister-in-law Wang got out of the way, but said something that made Lin Jinghao angry.

"Is Grandma's Alzheimer's disease so severe?" Lin Jinghao just wanted to go out, but stopped again.

"Yes, although the conditions in this house are good now, my sister is gone. The two old ones feel that the money is not too glorious. So they have never been willing to come back. Grandma always feels that the neighbors are making fun of her behind her back, and now she rarely goes out to chat with others, and stays at home all day, you say you can not have Alzheimer's. Sister-in-law Wang's words were not unreasonable, and Lin Jinghao restrained his steps. If it's really like what the nanny said, even if I ask my grandmother, I can't be sure if what she said is true!

"Lin Suo, the piece of paper on the ground is..."It seems that Pei Feng has finished inspecting Zhang Ning's room, what should he have discovered.

Lin Jinghao gave him a look, and Pei Feng swallowed back half of his words.

"Let's go to the back of the house and have a look." Lin Jinghao said to Wang's sister-in-law.

In the living room downstairs, grandma sat alone on the sofa in a daze, and the TV was turned on at some point, and a domestic cartoon was playing.

"When will Zhang Jing come back?" As soon as a few people walked downstairs, Grandma suddenly turned her head and asked.

"She'll be right back." Sister-in-law Wang replied behind Lin Jinghao.

Lin Jinghao was frightened by this conversation for no reason, goosebumps, and walked out of the door, the sunlight outside was a little dazzling.

"Don't mind, grandma has often called Zhang Ning's name by the wrong name lately." Sister-in-law Wang said embarrassedly in the back.

"Oh, it's fine." After getting used to the sunlight outside, Lin Jinghao found that the light in the house was really much dimmer compared to the outside.

The chicken shed in the yard has been demolished, and the yard seems to be much more spacious. The sides and back of the house are covered with shiny tiles, and it is unlikely that you can climb them with your bare hands anymore.

On the windowsill on the first floor, there are two pairs of shoes, a man and a woman. Lin Jinghao glanced at it, and a cold sweat broke out involuntarily on his back.

"Pei Feng, are these two pairs of shoes familiar?"

"Nike's... Why are these pairs so similar... Pang Feng's pair. And this pair... It's Zhang Jing's shoes! Pei Feng's eyes widened, and when he recalled, his mouth was exaggeratedly closed.

"Who is this who has dried their shoes on our windowsill?" Sister-in-law Wang had never seen these two pairs of shoes, and she cursed for no reason.