Chapter 17: Forensic Miracles Twenty Years Ago (Chinese).

Fang Chao stared at the black cave where Shen Fei had disappeared, and sighed, "Shen Fei, Shen Fei, didn't you really see that person?" Or is there some reason why you want to protect that person......"

The night was like ink, and the silvery moonlight poured into the room through the clear windows, sprinkling on the blue quilt.

The person under the quilt closed her eyes tightly, her body writhed even more uneasily, beads of sweat dripping down her forehead along her chubby cheeks, her lips kept shaking, and she kept shouting, "Who! Who the hell is it! Who the hell is behind the door! ”

There was a whirl, a terrible scream, and the eyes that had fallen into a nightmare opened in an uproar.

With a soft sound of the horn, the dim table lamp lit up, looking at the dim table lamp, Fang Chao finally calmed down a little, only to see her lying on the bed weakly, at this time her pajamas were already soaked in cold sweat, and her face was also white and terrible, it was conceivable that she must have had a terrible dream.

With a squeak, her bedroom door shook, and with it Fang Chao's throbbing heart, a pair of eyes staring at the door in fear.

The bedroom door was gently twisted, Fang's mother walked up in her pajamas, sat in front of her daughter's bed, gently held her daughter in her arms and asked with great concern: "Chao'er, what's wrong, are you having a nightmare?" ”

"Well, Mom, I'm sorry to wake you up, I'm fine, go to sleep." After Fang Chao found a trace of warmth in his mother's arms, he sat up, pushed Fang's mother towards the door, pushed Fang's mother out of the door, tilted her head and pretended to smile: "Mom, go to sleep, don't catch a cold." Then Fang Chao closed the bedroom door and leaned against the back of the door, the pajamas that had been soaked were then attached to the cold back of the door at this time, and Fang Chao saw a shiver coming from his back.

Thinking of that terrible dream, her face became uneasy again, so she quickly ran to the bed, took out the phone book from the bedside table, flipped through the pages that began with the letter X, searched for a name, and dialed it, after a beep sound, a woman's soft voice came from the microphone: Hello, I'm Charmaine, who are you looking for? ”

"Teacher Xu, I'm Fang Chao......" After Fang Chao heard the teacher's voice, his eyes immediately moistened, as if he had found something safe.

"Oh, it's super super, what's wrong, calling the teacher so late, is it a nightmare?" Charmaine's voice is still so soft, and her concern for her classmates is unabashedly reflected.

"Teacher Xu, I can't sleep, I'm scared, I want to talk to you tomorrow." Facing this new teacher who has just entered Xingcheng Middle School and teaches the third level of high school, Fang Chao still has a great affection, not only because she is young and beautiful, smart and abnormal, but also because she used to be a student of Xingcheng Middle School, and she is not more than five or six years old in age, in her eyes, Teacher Xue is like a big sister who loves her sister.

Charmaine smiled: "Okay, tomorrow at noon, the teacher will invite you to a big meal, tomorrow is the day of salary, we can have a big meal." The conversation with her classmates without a gap has earned Charmaine a lot of popularity among students, and she is secretly ranked as the most popular female teacher by the female students of Xingcheng Middle School.

Although through the cold microphone, Fang Chao still felt the warm feeling of Charmaine Saisman's approachability, like a neighbor's big sister, Fang Chao held the microphone tightly to his ear, and said in an apologetic tone: "Teacher Xu, thank you, then I'll wait for you tomorrow, I'm really sorry, I call so late to disturb your rest." ”

A straight laugh came out of the microphone, "It's okay, I don't have a boyfriend yet, you Teacher Xue don't have a boyfriend yet, I'm used to staying up late alone, I'm going to bed late, you go to sleep quickly, see you tomorrow." ’

"See you tomorrow, bye, good night to Mr. Xue." Fang Chao reluctantly put down the microphone at this time, and the fear in her heart was also diluted a lot after talking to Charmaine on the phone, but that terrible dream still haunted her heart, and she could never forget the black shadow that flashed from behind her in that instant...... Who is that black shadow, is it the one who killed Yingying? Because of the doubts in her heart, she did not tell the police everything she saw during the day, but kept some inconspicuous but very doubtful things.

The lights weren't turned off, because as soon as the lights were turned off, the dream would pop into her mind, and it seemed as if the shadow would suddenly open her door as soon as the lights went out.

Not only did the lights in Fang Chao's bedroom not go out, but there were many rooms in Nanyang City that did not go out, including the home of Li Ju, the leader of the Nanyang City Public Security Bureau.

In the living room, Ling Fan and Li Ju were sitting face to face, but Mo Qiu was sitting in the middle of the two, looking at his father's constant swallowing of clouds and fog from time to time, frowning from time to time at Ling Fan's expression like a hunting dog staring at his father, she was very curious, how could this boy who was two or three years younger than her be so mysterious, sometimes joking like a little boy, sometimes like an experienced criminal policeman, and sometimes like a hound waiting for an order to come forward and bite.

When the last puff of smoke came out of Ju Li's mouth, and the last trace of ash fell from the cigarette butt, Ling Fan finally spoke: "Ju Li, I think you need to give me a reasonable explanation, why you don't allow me to investigate the case alone, why do you insist on letting me leave Nanyang City?" If you can't give me an answer, I'm not going to leave here, because there's only one person who can get me going, and that's the head, unless you tell him personally. ”

"Ling Fan, how did you talk to my father!" Mo Qiu had never seen a small policeman dare to talk to his father like this, and the other party was still a 'temporary police officer' in name only.

Li Ju didn't seem to mind Ling Fan's directness, but waved at his daughter with some appreciation and smiled: "Qiuqiu, you go make two bubbles of coffee, mine don't add sugar, two packs of creamer, what do you need?" ”

Mo Qiu opened a pair of big eyes, he thought that he would criticize Ling Fan bitterly, but he didn't expect that he would ask her baby daughter to make coffee for him, so Mo Qiu responded like a machine, and then twisted his face to Ling Fan and said coldly: "Hey, what do you want, do you want to add sugar?!" ”

"Three spoonfuls of sugar, three packets of creamer, thank you." Ling Fan changed to a grinning expression at this time, snapping his fingers.

Three spoonfuls of sugar, three packets of creamer!

Ling Fan's request made Mo Qiu's eyes, which were already as big as sweet apricots, even more exaggerated: "Oh my God! You're not afraid of being sweetened to death! ”

Ling Fan shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile: "It's okay, I'm used to it, I'm a person who often uses my brain, if I don't often replenish some sugar to replenish energy, my head will be very tired and rusty." ”

"But you must know that this sugar is not another sugar, eating too much of this sugar will increase the burden on the stomach and intestines!" It was the first time that Mo Qiu had shown her medical knowledge, which made Ling Fan, who usually thought she was a tyrannical little sister, a little impressed.

"It's okay, Qiuqiu, you can soak it according to Ling Fan's request." Obviously, Li Ju wanted Mo Qiu to leave as soon as possible, so he waved his head and smiled.

Mo Qiu glanced at her father, and then at Ling Fan, she always felt that the two of them were mysterious, but her father's words still had to be heard, so she hurriedly ran to the kitchen, and immediately a thumping sound sounded in the kitchen, Ling Fan frowned slightly, and said in her heart This girl is frizzy, she won't put salt as sugar in coffee, if you don't know, you still think that someone is prying the refrigerator in the kitchen to steal food.

"Actually, it's been a long time since this incident, and I thought I would forget, but that day, when I heard about your 'Resentment of the Seven Sons', I remembered the nightmare that had been buried in my life for nearly twenty years." Li Ju said and leaned his head on the sofa, looked up at the ceiling above his head, stared at his eyes without blinking, and said slowly: "Twenty years ago, I was just a little policeman who had just graduated from the police academy, and at that time I was a small policeman in that part of Xingcheng Middle School, and I was in charge there, at that time I especially liked a girl with a ponytail, a white T-shirt, and purple jeans, although I didn't know her name, but every time I saw her smile, I felt full of vitality, Although I knew that it was impossible for me to be with her, because I was young but I was twenty-six years old, and she was only a schoolgirl in her twenties, so I was just putting myself in the shoes of a big brother at the time.

Every day's attendance, every morning's meeting, goodbye at dusk, and she always gives me a fresh and beautiful smile, when everything becomes a habit, if this smile suddenly disappears, it will make people feel particularly uncomfortable. It was a close to dusk afternoon, and I was still patrolling around Xingcheng Girls' High School as usual, because the students here are all young girls, so this is the focus of the patrol. But that day had passed the dusk, but I still didn't wait for that smile, and just when I was confused, someone suddenly ran up to me in a panic and told me that something was wrong!

It turned out that a raging fire was burning in a vocal room in Xingcheng High School, and when I arrived there, the fire had already reached the sky, and the relentless flames engulfed the entire vocal room like a demon, and then a teacher next to me knelt down beside me and cried bitterly, and then someone told me that the seven female students who were the most proud of this teacher were caught in the flames, because the fire was too fierce, many people wanted to rush in to save the students but were forced back by the flames......

At that moment, my heart was like being twisted by a knife, I had a terrible foreboding, I didn't dare to think about it, but then my premonition still came true, and then my colleague took the portraits of the seven girls as a file, I accidentally found that she was inside, she was one of the seven people, I looked at her so clearly for the first time, she in the photo is the same as her in reality, beautiful and quiet, and excellent academic performance, if nothing else, she must be a guaranteed student, And the other six girls are just as good, that is to say, a fire not only burned the lives of seven young people, but also burned the seven hopes of the school!

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