Chapter 232: The Doll's Name

"It is said that your son started mentioning the name Kirishin around the third grade of elementary school, did anything strange happen during that time?" Bai Xiaohan continued to ask.

The woman thought for a moment and replied, "It seems... Nothing special. ”

"Do you have any impression of people with the surname 'Kiri'? For example, did you ever have a neighbor's surname Tong? ”

"I don't have the impression that this surname is very common, and if it has appeared around, I will definitely have an impression."

"What did your son like to go to at that time? Do you remember the shops or homes you frequent? ”

Listening to various questions such as these, the woman frowned and shook her head. It's not so much that I forgot, it's more like I'm distraught and can't remember anything.

"Can you show me a photo of Han Dongzhi when he was a child?" Bai Xiaohan made a request.

The woman nodded: "We have all converted the photos of the winter solstice when I was a child into an electronic version and saved them in the computer." ”

Opening the laptop, several folders appeared on the screen, named "Kindergarten Graduation Ceremony, Primary 1 to 6 Grades, Middle School, High School." ”

"Didn't you save the photos of the university?" Bai Xiaohan asked a digression.

"That kid has been a little estranged from us since he went to college, so..."

Bai Xiaohan clicked on the folder of "Primary School 1 to 6" and looked through them carefully one by one.

"There don't seem to be any photos that provide clues." Bai Xiaohan sighed a little helplessly, and asked again: "Who was the classmate who had the best relationship with your son in school at that time?" ”

"That kid hasn't had any particularly good friends all along, and he usually likes to play alone." The woman said.

The photo scrolling on the screen suddenly stopped, Bai Xiaohan stared at the screen, the photo was a young Han Dongzhi standing on the side of the road, and the thing he was holding in his hand turned out to be a doll.

The doll bears a resemblance to the one drawn in the classbook, with brown hair, blue eyes, and a pink dress. However, it is indeed a bit strange that a boy should have such a thing.

"Does this doll have any special significance?" Bai Xiaohan asked, pointing to the screen.

"Ah, I remember... It seems to have been brought back from outside one day on the winter solstice, as if it had been given to him by a stranger. I thought it was very strange at the time. ”

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Han Dongzhi kicked the pebbles on the side of the road and walked slowly, but Star Swirl kept a distance as if he was playing a game of wooden men, and as soon as Han Dongzhi turned to look at her, she immediately stopped.

"I said... Children," Han Dongzhi was a little crying and laughing, "It's not too early, shouldn't you go home?" ”

"Can't you see that I've been waiting for you?" The girl's jade-like pupils shone with a novel and sharp light.

"Wait for me?" Han Dongzhi scratched his head puzzled, "Do you have anything to do with me?" ”

"Kirin!" Star Swirl pointed behind Han Dongzhi and suddenly shouted, and he immediately craned his neck to look around.

"Where?" Han Dongzhi looked at the street behind him, and after searching carefully with his eyes, he suddenly asked, "Do you know Tongxin?!" ”

"Huh, what about people?" He noticed that a little girl who was following him disappeared in an instant, "Hell...", and he immediately covered his mouth again.

Star Swirl is now attached to Han Dongzhi's body, and she wants to see what the daily life of this online writer is like.

"Tong Xin..."Han Dongzhi suddenly clenched his fists, "I will definitely find the murderer for you!" ”

Star Swirl can basically conclude that Han Dongzhi is not a murderer. Because when he is alone, there is really no need to act, but the possibility of a split personality is not ruled out.

But when she walked into the room with Han Dongzhi, she suddenly wanted to overturn her previous thoughts.

The entire wall is plastered with photos of Kirin, and the shooting locations are different, in front of the school, various shops that girls often go to, and even photos of themselves at KTV with friends.

Fortunately, these photos are all selfies, probably downloaded by Han Dongzhi from Tongxin's social networking site, not by him tracking and secretly taking them.

"It's okay, it's okay." Star Swirl breathed a sigh of relief, the visual impact just now was so strong that she almost took Han Dongzhi for a perverted murderer for a moment.

Except for this wall being very abrupt, there is nothing unusual about Han Dongzhi's home.

The apartment where a single man lives is not as messy as expected, but is organized in an orderly manner. Obsessive-compulsive disorder is indeed manifested in every aspect of his life.

Star Swirl turns on the memory sharing feature to get clues about the relationship between Han Dongzhi and Tong Xin.

To her disappointment, in Han Dongzhi's memory, she couldn't find any real images of Tongxin at all, which also illustrated the fact that the two of them had indeed never met in reality.

But shared memories don't make it to the police as evidence, and she needs to look for other available clues. In Han Dongzhi's childhood memories, an image catches Star Swirl's attention.

A kind-faced woman appeared in the picture, and she was handing the doll in her hand to Han Dongzhi:

"I'll give this to you as a souvenir." A tear crossed the corner of the woman's eye.

"Thank you, Aunt Liu." Han Dongzhi took the doll with a smile and looked at it carefully. The blue eyes made of glass, and the pink dress worn by the doll, matched the drawing Star Swirl had seen in the classbook.

"It looks like the case is going to be reorganized." Thinking so, Star Swirl temporarily ends the sharing function and returns to Mr. X's apartment.

"Yo, the kitten is back?" Lu Jingfan is holding a cup of coffee, immersed in the aroma of coffee.

Ignoring him, Star Swirl quickly walked over to Mr. X, raised his little face, and asked, "Did Clotho embarrass you?" ”

Mr. X pulls the art in the coffee cup unhurriedly, and at the end, hands it to Star Swirl, "Worried about me? ”

The latte art in the coffee cup was a kitten, but Star Swirl stared at the smiling blue eyes in front of her, like an abyss that had been immersed in the early summer breeze.

It's been a long time since I've seen him feel so good.

Star Swirl smiled as well, "Looks like there's nothing to worry about." ”

He tapped his index finger on the tip of Star Swirl's nose, "Just concentrate on finding clues." ”

"Hey, you two don't ignore my existence!" Deer shouted as she snatched the cup from Star Swirl, "Why did you give her latte art?" X is too much! ”

At this time, the doorbell rang, and Lu Jingfan dragged out the tail and shouted: "Xiao Hanhan~~"