Jiang Qiao picked up the photo on the ground, glanced at it, and couldn't help but exclaim. This photo is also a group photo of six children. But it's different from the one I saw in the villa before, although it's also a group photo, but there is one more person in the photo. Six children stood in a row with smiles on their faces, and not far behind them, a little girl stood behind a large tree, only showing her head and looking timidly in their direction.

Jiang Qiao recognized her at a glance as the little girl in her dream.

She was about to take the photo to find Jiang Li, but suddenly remembered another thing, so she rummaged through Lin Xin's room, no?

At this time, Jiang Li walked over, saw her rummaging through the cabinets, and asked, "What's wrong?" What are you looking for? ”

Jiang Qiao stood up, took the photo, and said suspiciously, "What about the letter?" Of the six people, four received the letter and went to the abandoned building, and one of them died in his villa at the earliest, so what about this Lin Xin? Why didn't this Lin Xin go to the abandoned residential building? I couldn't find the letter, did he not receive it, or did he throw it away? ”

After Jiang Li listened, he also walked over and opened the drawer on the desk, there was a thick stack of letters in the drawer, Jiang Qiao saw this and said, "There is no one in it, I have read it." ”

Jiang Li looked at the letters and said: "The earliest of these letters is from last year, and even the advertising letters from the gym are received, it seems that this Lin Xin has no habit of sorting out letters." ”

After hearing this, Jiang Qiao felt that it made sense, took the group photo and patted the other palm, and said, "It seems that he didn't send him a letter, why?" Why is there one less of him? Don't take revenge? ”

"What is this?" Jiang Li noticed the photo in her hand.

"Oh, this, I'm going to give it to Mao Daxin in a while. This is the key piece of physical evidence I found! ”

"I'll see." Jiang Li took the photo, suddenly his face turned pale, he shook, and he actually sat on the ground with his head in his arms, his expression was extremely painful.

Jiang Qiao was startled, hurriedly put away the photo, and then helped Jiang Li to sit down on the edge of the bed, only to see that Jiang Li's smooth forehead was covered with sweat, his lips were bloodless, and even faintly purple, his neck was full of green tendons, and his clenched fists showed how much pain he was suffering now.

"What the hell is wrong with you? Are you sick? Is there any medicine... Did you bring any medicine? Jiang Qiao saw that Jiang Li's sideburns were dripping down his cheeks, and he couldn't even speak, so he could only lean stiffly on her body.

"I called Mao Daxin, and we went to the hospital." Jiang Qiao anxiously took out the phone.

"Don't... I... I'll just stay for a while. Jiang Li weakly opened his mouth to stop.

Jiang Qiao could feel Jiang Li's body trembling slightly, but she couldn't help anything, so she could only straighten up and try to make Jiang Li more comfortable.

After about ten minutes, Jiang Li's body suddenly relaxed, and his lips gradually returned to blood, Jiang Qiao saw Jiang Li's hand let go of his fist, and hurriedly asked, "Are you okay, let's go to the hospital for a checkup?" ”

"No need, old problem, like this from childhood to adulthood." Although Jiang Li seemed to be back to normal, he still looked a little weak.

Jiang Qiao helped Jiang Li to stand up, and suddenly caught a glimpse of something under the bed, revealing a corner. She helped Jiang Li to sit on the chair first, and then squatted down to go under the bed to fish, which turned out to be fragments of several torn photos.

Jiang Qiao was a little worried and decided to go back first. The fragments of photographs on the ground were covered with dust, and she glanced at them with disgust, then stuffed the fragments into the book "To Kill a Mockingbird" on the table, and helped Jiang Li out of the house.

Back in Jiang Li's house, Jiang Qiao ordered some takeout, and he didn't have time to eat anything in the morning. Jiang Li rested on the pillow on the sofa, his face was normal as before, but he had just used too much strength to resist the pain, so he began to be drowsy when he got into the car.

Jiang Qiao had nothing to do alone, so he swiped Weibo for a while, remembering the photo fragments he brought out from Lin Xin, so he took a wet paper towel to wipe the photos clean and started to play jigsaw puzzles.

Jiang Qiao fought a few times, and found that these pieces were not torn out of a photo, and it could be seen that the person who tore it was in an emotionally unstable situation at the time, and the photo was torn up of different sizes, and there were many folds.

In the fragments, it can be seen that it is a photo of Lin Xin and another girl together, that girl looks like she is holding her heart, especially her pitiful eyes, even Jiang Qiao can't help but have an urge to protect her with medicine.

In the photo, Lin Xin and the girl behaved intimately, and Lin Xin's eyes were full of love. Jiang Qiao threw the photo on the table disdainfully, cut, and his girlfriend didn't have such a strong love in his eyes, this scumbag who stepped on two boats.

"Didi, Didi." The takeaway arrived.

Jiang Qiao woke Jiang Li up, and the two of them were eating takeout on the coffee table. Jiang Li saw the fragments on the table, picked them up casually and looked at them, Jiang Qiao muttered: "This is a photo of Lin Xin, a scumbag, and another girlfriend." ”

"This woman's name is Xiaojing." Jiang Li found that there was a fragment with Xiaojing written on it.

"Xiaojing? Let me see. Jiang Qiao put down the chopsticks in his hand, took the photo, hesitated for a moment and said, "Xiaojing... Xiaojing... Jingjing... Did the little girl in my dream last night call Jingjing by the name, do you think it matters? ”

"Jingjing?" Jiang Li was also a little puzzled, "The girl in the photo is not dead yet." ”

"I originally thought that the little girl was referring to one of the deceased, because I asked Daxin and said that there was a female deceased named Hua Jingying... Jiang Qiao frowned tightly and said hesitantly: "But I've always had doubts, according to our naming habits, Hua Jingying's nickname is more likely to be called Jingying or Xiaoying, how can it be called Jingjing in the middle." But I'm not sure, but now that Lin Xin is missing, there is another woman named Xiaojing... I guess if this girl is the crystal in the mouth of that little girl? ”

"The little girl was about ten years old at the time, and this woman looked like she was in her early twenties, even if they knew each other at the time, but when the little girl died, this girl should have just been born, and it was difficult for them to cross paths again in terms of age." Jiang Li habitually tapped his index and middle fingers on each other.

"Oh, too. I feel like my brain is going to be ruined. Jiang Qiao grabbed his hair irritably, "Forget it, don't check it, I estimate that Lin Xin should also be dead, and the revenge is over, don't check it." ”

"Lin Xin is not dead yet." Jiang Li spoke lightly.

Jiang Qiao pouted helplessly, and casually opened the book "To Kill a Mockingbird" that she brought back, but she was surprised to find that although the cover of the book was as new as new, it was actually messed up inside, and it was heavily written that liar, damn it and something like that.

The force of the person who wrote was so great that it even pierced several pages.

Who is Lin Xin talking about? Tricked by whom?