Fu Xingyu's eyes became darker and darker, and when he saw that Lu Qing was wrong, he frowned and said, "What's wrong?" Uncomfortable? ”

As he spoke, he followed her line of sight and saw that the table was full of some things for painting, and Fu Xingyu's pupils were even more bottomless.

Lu Qing retracted his gaze and shook his head in confusion, "No, it's okay." ”

She didn't know what had happened to her, she just felt familiar when she saw those things.

Xie Cheng pointed to the top bunk behind the door and said to Fu Xingyu, "The things on this bed are really strange, all kinds of medicines, and I don't know what the people who sleep think, is it possible that there is also a habit of sleeping with medicine at night?" ”

"I don't know if there is a fetish, but there must be something wrong with so many pills." Fu Xingyu looked at the medicine everywhere on the bed, and he was also quite puzzled.

Li Qin walked to the table that Lu Qing had been staring at just now, and saw a copy of Van Gogh's "Self-Portrait with Bandaged Ears" lying flat on the table, but she didn't care, what was so unusual about art students painting pictures.

After Su Guo checked the corpse, he took off the medical gloves on his hand, and his face was very bad, "Lin Xiaoxiao has strangulation marks on her neck, and her stomach is also highly toxic. ”

"How can there be strangulation marks in the dormitory?" Xie Cheng had to admire the murderer for this, he could strangle someone to death in the dormitory without being discovered, the woman was really a terrible creature.

Fu Xingyu's voice was slightly cold, "Can you determine the cause of death?" ”

If you can't determine the cause of death, you can't find the real murderer, and Fu Xingyu is also the first time to see a girl in college so ruthless, the girls' dormitory, a veritable Shura field.

Su Guo sighed, "I can't be sure, but it's certain that this poison came in an hour and a half." ”

Fu Xingyu squinted his eyes and felt that this point was still quite important, "Is there any wound on Lin Xiaoxiao's body?" ”

If the murderer is in the other three dormitories, then they only need to rule out one.

Su Guo glanced at Lin Xiaoxiao's bed, "She only has strangulation marks on her neck." ”

"Is there anything suspicious in the dorm?" Fu Xingyu said this to Xie Cheng.

Xie Cheng was also frowning at this time, "The dormitory is so big, and the medicine and other things I just said are quite normal." ”

They all said that he was strangled to death, but when he turned it over just now, he didn't even find the murder weapon.

Fu Xingyu's hand habitually stretched out to his side, but he felt empty, frowning, and then saw that the villain who was standing in front of him was long gone, and his side was empty.

When he looked up, he saw Lu Qing standing in front of the table full of paints, Fu Xingyu's hanging heart instantly fell to the ground, and he breathed a sigh of relief and called softly: "Lu Qing? ”

Xie Cheng saw that the person who was working hard was looking for a girlfriend in a blink of an eye, and the impact of the picture was too strong and he couldn't help but complain, "Tsk, you can't use dim sum on the case?" ”

Li Qin saw that Fu Xingyu cared about Lu Qing's appearance, his hands had already clenched into fists, and there were faint green tendons.

Fu Xingyu ignored Xie Cheng's ridicule, walked to Lu Qing's side, saw her looking at the painting in a depressed mood, stroked her head and asked softly, "What's wrong?" ”

Lu Qing seemed to hear Fu Xingyu's voice, and pointed to the "Self-Portrait with Bandaged Ears" on the table, and said in a slightly trembling voice: "She's crying." ”

“？” Fu Xingyu looked at her with deep eyes, didn't understand what she meant, and asked, "Child, who do you say is crying?" ”

Xie Cheng and Su Guo also surrounded curiously when they heard who was crying.

Lu Qing stroked Van Gogh's eyes, and repeated tirelessly, "She's crying." ”