After a few crunks, the door lock opened.

Jiajia pushed open the door and saw that it was really Xiaomeng standing outside, and it was Xiaomeng who was unharmed.

It's still the clothes, it's still the long black hair, it's still the beautiful and shiny face.

"Little dream, you're back." Jiajia's cheeks twitched stiffly.

Xiaomeng spoke: "Jiajia, why did you push me last night?" ”

Jia Jia looked at Xiaomeng in a daze, without blinking his eyes, not knowing how to respond.

Shi Shi: "You ask her, is your conscience still there?" ”

Xiaomeng: "Is your conscience still there?" ”

"You...... You...... Are you a human or a ghost? Within Jiajia's trembling lips, two rows of small white teeth gurgled and cracked.

At this moment, Shi Shi received a spiritual sense from Mu Xiaoxian.

Mu Xiaoxian said: "Don't force the palace today, maintain a certain relationship, and lure out strong evidence." Because the place was remote, there were no witnesses and no physical evidence, and it was impossible to prove that she pushed Xiaomeng downstairs for a while. If the two sides argue, it is only a waste of time and is not conducive to the collection of evidence. ”

There were only two people at the crime scene, the night was dark and lonely, and in the absence of other corroborating evidence, Jiajia refused to admit it, and it was Xiaomeng who fell by himself to bite it, and there was no way.

So forensics is a critical step.

When Shi Shi heard the commanding order, he immediately asked the stupid and cute ghost girl to change her attitude.

Xiaomeng: "Oh, I know you didn't mean it, it's okay. Fortunately, I have been dancing since elementary school, and my body is weak, so it is okay to fall. ”

As soon as these words came out, Jiajia's heart fell from her throat back to her stomach.

"It's fine if you're okay." Jia Jia showed a very reluctant smile, "Did I push you yesterday?" I don't feel it, I want to help you, but the wind is too strong, and the wind pulls you down. ”

"yes." Xiaomeng nodded in agreement, followed in, and stood in front of the two beds, "Which bed is mine?" ”

Jiajia is still lucky over there, but fortunately, Xiaomeng still trusts me, and she doesn't think I pushed her on purpose.

Well, she didn't die, I didn't commit a crime, everything went back to the way it was, and it was nothing—Jiajia had made herself feel at ease.

"Jiajia, which bed is mine?" Xiaomeng asked again.

Xiaomeng's soul has gone to the underworld, and there is no trace of her memory. The stupid ghost girl didn't know anything about this brand-new body, and Shi Shi told her that she could ask boldly and ask as much as she wanted, because she was a person who fell from the seventh floor.

Jiajia looked up, "Huh? ”

"Oh, you saw that too." Xiaomeng walked over and sat on Jiajia's bed, "I fell from the seventh floor, and there were some things that I don't remember, and my memory was confused." ”

"You don't remember?" Jia Jia was shocked.

That's it, how can a person fall from a seven-story building not change at all, even if he doesn't die, he has to break his arm and leg, or break his brain, right?

Thinking of this, Jiajia was glad again, "Then did you go to the hospital to see, you don't remember anything?" ”

"I don't even remember how I danced or sang." Xiaomeng clearly informed.

Jiajia almost jumped up happily after hearing this, and couldn't even hide the smile on the corner of her mouth, sitting next to Xiaomeng, "What? You say you can't dance anymore? ”

"Hmm." The stupid ghost girl nodded, her eyes releasing a stupid glow.

Jiajia also felt that Xiaomeng's eyes were different from the past.

The previous little dream was cold and arrogant, calm, and indifferent.

Now she's, stupid.