Chapter 12: The Turmoil of Withdrawal from the Company (I)
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Chapter 12: The Turmoil of Withdrawal from the Company (I)
Chapter 12 The Turmoil of Withdrawal from the Society (Part I) Forensic Miracle Record
The mother frowned, stared at her baby's excited appearance, and said with a smile: "Beautiful boy warrior? It's a beautiful girl, right?,Haha.,Baby's imagination is really rich.,Okay.,Let's go home.。 With that, the mother carried the little girl and walked towards a car, but the little girl kept insisting that she was a beautiful boy warrior.
At this time, Ling Fan, who was hiding in another corner, let out a long breath and secretly sighed that a person should not get too carried away at any time, otherwise no one would know if there would be someone hiding in a place where you can't see and secretly stare at you.
After getting rid of the troublesome little girl, Ling Fan was just about to turn around and leave, but in an instant, his face suddenly turned extremely pale, and he saw that Li Moqiu was standing behind him at some point, staring at him tightly with a pair of big apricot eyes.
"Damn, how can this little sister appear behind me! Did she find out what happened just now?! Ling Fan was secretly horrified in his heart, but in the blink of an eye, he stabilized his mind, thinking that everything should be turned from passive to active, and wait and see what happens, so Ling Fan and Mo Qiu stared at each other with wide eyes.
After a long time, Mo Qiu let go of his eyes and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, I recognized the wrong person, but you and a friend of mine look alike, by the way, have you ever seen such a guy?" As he spoke, Mo Qiu compared himself to Ling Fan, but in Ling Tong's eyes, Mo Qiu simply compared himself to a mentally retarded and imbecile fool.
"Oh, such a man, I've seen him, and he ran over there, looking like he's panicking." Ling Fan whispered in a female voice, and pointed in the opposite direction to Mo Qiu.
"Oh, thank you" Mo Qiu smiled gratefully at Ling Fan, and then chased in the direction that Ling Fan was pointing, "Ling Fan, I must catch you and chop you up!" ”
God, is this for me, or for herself, Ling Fan said in his heart that it would not be good if it continued like this, his life was gone, it was better to leave quickly, otherwise he didn't know how he died, so he hurriedly ran out of the pedestrian street and stopped a taxi and drove towards Xingcheng High School.
Along the way, the whole case was running repeatedly in Ling Fan's mind, the crime of five years ago was not hidden because of the passage of time, but it was triggered again by accident, but where to start the whole case, the sudden change of Li Bureau made this case even more cloudy, is this case related to Li Bureau? If that's the case, then should you report it to Fang Tou, but Ling Fan thought about it, it's better not to draw conclusions too early on everything, otherwise it will backfire.
But where exactly is the entry point for this case? Zheng Xiulan's current situation doesn't know what's going on, she must have been monitored by the people of the Li Bureau, thinking of this, Ling Fan habitually pulled up his hair, no, it was a wig, but he didn't expect it to be pulled down all of a sudden, which frightened Ling Fan, he hurriedly looked at the driver, and saw that he didn't pay attention to himself before he carefully put it on.
"That's right, the vocal music club, the problem is the vocal music club, the tentacles of the demon hidden in the dark are all aimed at the vocal music club, if you assume that this case is a ghost committing the crime, then the origin of the matter is the terrible resentment of the seven sons, the huge resentment generated by being burned to death by the fire and the ghost of Huang Juan, who jumped off the building to commit suicide for some reason, the strong resentment made Huang Juan's ghost not ascend to heaven, but wandered in Xingcheng High School, Qi Ya was hanged, Tao Xiaoyu was hanged, and now there are two deceased, If it is really the resentment of the seven sons, there will be five dead, and these five people are likely to be members of the vocal music club...... That's the impression that the murderer in the dark gave me, but is that really the case? Ling Fan was about to reach out and pull his hair again, but he stopped thinking of the scene just now, and had to clasp his hands on his chest and think about all the possibilities of the case.
If that's the case, then I'm going to get the list of members of the Vocal Club as soon as possible, and catch the killers before they are killed, but who do I get this list from? Thinking about it, a person's name appeared in front of Ling Fan's eyes, yes, just go to her, think that five years ago, she was also from the vocal music club, maybe she also knew something about the vocal music club.
Xingcheng High School, Vocal Club.
A brisk piano sound came from the vocal room.
In front of the piano sat a woman in a creamy chiffon dress, her long flowing hair tied back in her hair, and ten slender fingers jumping on the black and white keys, like a beautiful dancing elf, playing beautiful music.
There were more than a dozen girls sitting below who were listening with bated breath, each with an extremely envious expression on their faces, everyone was intoxicated by this beautiful music, but there were also a few girls who were in a trance, as if they were thinking about something.
"Hey, Feifei, you've heard about that incident too, it's really terrifying, it is said that Xiaoyu's death is tragic." A short-haired girl gently touched a girl in red who was sitting next to her with her elbow.
The girl in red didn't seem to care, and said coldly: "I heard about it, but it's none of my business whether she dies or not." ”
"Hehe, of course it's none of your business, but if she dies, you can get rid of a strong competitor and become this year's escort." The short-haired woman teased.
The face of the girl in red instantly became ugly, and she pursed her lips tightly, although the voice of the short-haired girl was not big, but it had already penetrated into the ears of everyone present, of course, including the female teacher who played the piano in front.
With a bang, the light piano sound stopped, and I saw the female teacher in white turn her head, look at the two people who were still whispering, and said unhappily: "You can't whisper during the performance, haven't you even learned this basic politeness?" ”
Although the voice of the female teacher in white did not have obvious anger, the meaning of the words clearly felt her sorrow, and her clean and bright eyes looked at the girl sitting behind her, and all the girls lowered their heads, not daring to look at the female teacher's eyes.
At this moment, as if hesitating, a hand was about to be raised to the table and put it down, but soon it was exposed again.
The female teacher in white looked at the hesitant girl, looked at her and smiled: "Song Ting, just say what you have a problem, you don't need to raise your hand." ”
The girl named Song Ting pursed her lips tightly and said, "Teacher Wu, I want to ...... I think...... I want to ......" Ning Ting said 'I think' three times, but she still didn't say the rest of the words.
The female teacher walked up to her, gently stroked her shoulder, and smiled softly: "What do you want to do, tell the teacher, the teacher will definitely support you." ”
Song Ting's hand rubbed the corners of her clothes back and forth, and finally raised her head as if she had made up her mind, looked at the gentle smile of the female teacher, and said, "Teacher Wu, I want to quit the vocal music club." ”
Sure enough, like a boulder thrown into the calm water, the other girls whispered as if they had known about it.
Cough...... The white-clothed female teacher frowned slightly, coughed lightly, and the girls who were talking about it immediately quieted down, and they all cast their eyes on the white-clothed female teacher's face, as if they were waiting for a storm to come, but they were disappointed, because the white-clothed female teacher did not look angry at all, and things seemed to be as she expected.
But she still gently held Song Ting's weak shoulders and smiled softly: "Can you tell the teacher, why did you quit the club?" ”
Maybe it was because of the teacher's soft voice, but also because of fear, crystal tears appeared in Song Ting's eyes, and she kept spinning, only to see her wipe her tears and cry: "Teacher...... I...... I'm scared...... Fear of being killed by a female ghost ......"
As soon as Song Ting's words came out, the bodies of the other girls were also shocked, only the girl in red had a cold gaze in her eyes, as if everything had nothing to do with her, and the short-haired girl just secretly observed her, her eyes were full of confusion.
The white-clothed female teacher coughed lightly again to calm down the noisy voice of the vocal club, she gently helped Song Ting wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and then returned to the piano, looked at the girls in the classroom, and said with a smile: "I have long thought of the matter of quitting the club, but I have never believed in any curse rumors, and I also believe that my students will never believe in these ghosts, but I don't force everyone to stay in the vocal club, after all, it is everyone's freedom to quit or not, and now if anyone wants to quit the club, please raise your hand, I don't want my students to have any psychological burden, and if they don't have a pure heart to learn music, then they might as well leave here. ”
Song Ting pursed her lips tightly, the hand hanging on the side of her body shook gently, and finally she bit her silver teeth and raised it, and tears flowed down the corners of her eyes again, maybe this is the leading effect, and soon girls kept raising their hands, and at this time, two-thirds of the people in the entire vocal room raised their hands.
"Hey, Shen Fei, don't you want to quit the club?" The short-haired girl stabbed the girl in red again in the arm at this time.
The girl in red seemed to be a little annoyed by the girl sitting next to her, and she said angrily: "If you want to retreat, you will retreat yourself, so that I am not afraid of those curse rumors." ”
Hearing Shen Fei's words, the short-haired girl also put down the hand that she wanted to raise, she decided to be with Shen Fei, not because she had a good relationship with her, but because she had some Shen Fei, she needed to investigate some things clearly, because in addition to Zheng Xiulan, she was Tao Xiaoyu's best friend, and she swore that she would never let Xiaoyu die like this.
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