Chapter 37: Finding the Letter

Jiang Suzi looked at the messy symbol on the back, because a long time had passed, and the strength of the pen was relatively light, so it was difficult to see what it was.

So Jiang Suzi picked up the letter paper and looked through the sunlight, and could barely see that it was two scribbled lowercase letters: "BC"

Jiang Suzi frowned and looked at these two unknown letters, and the woman next to her may have also seen why Jiang Suzi was confused, so she walked over and said, "This letter should be the one that the old dean hurriedly looked for at that time, and the symbol on it should have been accidentally drawn." ”

Jiang Suzi thought: "If the suicide note was written temporarily, then that is to say, Wang Xing's killing of Li Xiaoyan back then was also a sudden idea, and there are not a few things like this kind of sudden murder, but Vice Dean Li Xiaoyan and Old Dean Wang Xing took an overdose of Diphenidol Hydrochloride Tablets to cause their death, so how did the old Dean suddenly get these large quantities of Diphenidol Hydrochloride Tablets?" ’

Jiang Suzi turned to the woman and asked, "Is the old dean sick and needs diphenidol hydrochloride tablets?" ”

The woman nodded and said, "Yes, I heard that the old dean has a bad heart and often has dizziness due to insufficient blood supply, so Li Xiaoyan went to buy medicine for her, but she felt that it was troublesome to go back and forth, so she bought a lot of it at once, because the old dean's room was backlit and not easy to be irradiated, so it was all hoarded in the old dean's room." ”

"That's right." Jiang Suzi thought, although the source of the medicine is clear, but some places feel even more strange: "The old dean has made clear arrangements for the aftermath of the orphanage in such a sudden situation, but he has not mentioned a word about Du Zhong, doesn't a person need the company of his relatives the most before he dies?" How could she have nothing to say to Du Zhong? ’

Is it true that two people depend on each other for their lives to spread falsehood? But seeing that the way he cried in his dream yesterday was so real, and he was calling "grandma" when his consciousness was uncontrollable in the dream, he must have missed the old dean very much.

Jiang Suzi thought about it, looked at the vain handwriting again, and suddenly realized: "Maybe it's not that she doesn't want to write, but she can't write anymore!" ’

If she thinks about it this way, it makes sense, because explaining the aftermath and admitting her mistakes have consumed her energy and time, so she no longer has the energy to comfort Du Zhong.

So she has something to say? ’

Jiang Suzi sat at the desk, staring blankly at the paper in her hand, and slowly she found that the handwriting on the back of the paper was the same as the handwriting on the front.

Jiang Suzi asked the woman excitedly as if she had discovered some new continent: "May I ask when I first discovered the old dean, was this piece of paper upright or upside down?" ”

The woman said, "It's backwards, and the back of the paper is facing up when the police come in." ”

Jiang Suzi thought to herself: "That's right, the last two letters of the old dean should have been written by her at the last moment of her last breath, and behind these two letters are the last gift she left to Du Zhong!" ’

But what do these two unclear letters represent?

It was the beginning of the summer heat, and the study was right in the sun, although sometimes a few wisps of breeze blew from the window, but still the heat was still not relieved, and now it was noon, and the sun outside shone into the room a little harshly, and the woman felt a little panicked, and went to draw the curtains, but the curtains were a little thin, and still felt that the sun was a little dazzling, so she proposed: "Let's go to the room opposite, it is the old dean's room, and you can go in and see, and it is there that she was found." ”

Jiang Suzi nodded in agreement, and followed the woman over, because the dead inside felt unlucky, so the place was locked, the woman unlocked for her, and as soon as she opened the door, she alarmed the dust inside, and the dust in the room flew in the sun, exuding colorful light.

Jiang Suzi coughed and covered her nose with her hands, and the woman explained: "No one has lived here for a long time, because everyone thinks that the old dean died unjustly, and the ghost is not gone, and no one dares to live and feels unlucky, so it is locked, this is the first time that the old dean has opened this door after his death." ”

Jiang Suzi took the suicide note and looked around and found a desk, so he asked, "Was it found here back then?" ”

The woman nodded, "Yes, that's the position, I heard that she died in a very painful way at that time, and her glasses were broken." ”

Jiang Suzi stood in front of the table and thought carefully: "The old dean writes letters, and letters may represent words or numbers and many other things, but a gray-haired old man, can he still think so much in such a situation?" ’

Codes, sometimes very simple, sometimes very complicated. Jiang Suzi believed that the old dean's code would not be too complicated, maybe the answer was right in front of him, or even it was in this room.

Jiang Suzi began to walk back and forth around the room, which was covered with a thick layer of dust, and every step he took brought a burst of dust flying. Jiang Suzi, who was blinded, stopped at a bookcase and began to rub her eyes, and when she looked down, she suddenly saw a golden thing, which was a sticker, which read: "bookcase", the handwriting on it was very childish, it should have been written by a child, and the position of the paste was not high, and the visual height should be a four or five-year-old child in the case of healthy development.

bookcase, a sticker for a four- or five-year-old child, Jiang Suzi feels that the answer is about to come out! She hurriedly ran to the table where the old dean wrote a suicide note, impatient to verify her conjecture, she didn't care whether the set of tables and chairs was dirty or clean, she just wanted to tell Du Zhong as soon as possible, "Your dean's grandmother has always been watching you in heaven, she has been blessing you!" ”

Jiang Suzi sat on the chair, leaning on the seat and looking in the direction of the bookcase.

Just right! As soon as she looked up, she could see the bookcase, and it was where the letters were attached! Then the "BC" written on the suicide note is the abbreviation of "bookcase", and the person who can enter the dean's office is still a four or five-year-old child, maybe it is the young Du Zhong at that time!

Thinking of this, Jiang Suzi immediately got up and simply patted the dust on his body and came to the bookcase and began to rummage, because the rummaging was too urgent, and all the dust on it rushed to Jiang Suzi, Jiang Suzi was not so pretentious, but continued to rummage carefully.

The woman on the side looked at Jiang Suzi's sudden strange behavior and asked curiously, "What are you looking for?" ”

Jiang Suzi turned around and said, "Looking for the letter, the old dean left a unique letter to Xia Wu!" ”

Instead of stopping her, the woman kindly said, "I'll help you find it." As he spoke, he rummaged through it with Jiang Suzi.

Finally, the hard work paid off, and she found it in a book.

Jiang Suzi said excitedly: "I found it!" The yellowed envelope reads: "Xiaoxing personally opened", the envelope is well and exquisitely packaged, it looks like it was prepared in advance and put there, it seems that the old dean has long known that he is dying, and prepared the envelope for Du Zhong in advance, it seems that the dean's grandmother's heart is also like Du Zhong can not let go of each other.

Jiang Suzi asked, "Who is this little star?" Was there no name in the orphanage that summer? ”

The woman nodded and said, "Yes, because the old dean likes him very much, and he also likes the old dean, so the old dean named him Xiaoxing." ”

Jiang Suzi said: "Xiaoxing, it seems that the old dean really likes him." ”

The woman smiled with satisfaction and said, "Yes, if the old dean had a spirit in heaven, he would be very happy." ”

Jiang Suzi looked back at the woman, clutched the letter tightly in his hand, and asked, "You know, I knew from the beginning that I wasn't a journalism student. ”

The woman nodded and said: "Yes, I knew from the moment you introduced yourself, there have been a few journalism students over the years, they are not like you have no equipment at all, but I can feel that you are not a bad person, I have always looked at people accurately, the old dean is a good person, I respect her very much, since there is someone who is also worried about her in his heart and wants to find her last feelings, then I am also very pleased." How did you find out, though? ”