Chapter 125: The Reason to Go Out at Night
Chen Qing raised his eyebrows, and sure enough, when he met Ling Xiyan, he would be very obedient, this King Lintian was really special.
Ling Xiyan said a few more words and kissed King's Landing on the forehead: "I'll go to dinner, you can sleep." ”
When he came outside, Ling Xiyan also told Wei Chengjiao that he probably couldn't come over in the past few days, the pressure of this case would appear soon, and no one would be easy in the next few days. However, Ling Xiyan also hopes that the case will be resolved as soon as possible.
Wei Chengjiao was embarrassed: "No, if you don't come over, I will definitely not be able to handle it." ”
"According to the president's character, if you don't come in a few days, he will definitely be discharged, and he doesn't like it here."
"Xiyan, if you can't come over, what do you think of taking the time to make a video call or something?"
Wei Chengjiao was also cautious, after all, Ling Xiyan's personality was really incomprehensible.
If he accidentally made Ling Xiyan unhappy, then Wei Chengjiao felt that he was definitely not far from death.
"I'll try my best, I may not be able to think about it in the future, I may be more free in the evening, you can tell me if you need to. But he can't be discharged from the hospital yet, so you tell him. ”
Ling Xiyan's words, staying in this place, was definitely the most favorable constraint for King's Landing.
Wei Chengjiao nodded, watching them leave, that is, Ling Xiyan, who could do a little trick.
After dinner, the others went home, and Ling Xiyan returned to the police station, anyway, his own home was relatively close.
This case, Ling Xiyan still hopes that it will be solved as soon as possible, so it needs to be used at night.
What kind of secret does the corpse that was made into a cello contain the murderer? While Ling Xiyan was curious, he also felt that if there was really a secret and such a way of death was manifested, the murderer would not be satisfied with seeing a deceased.
In other words, I'm afraid that someone will die next, so Ling Xiyan must solve the problem as soon as possible.
The corpse can tell itself the most, so Ling Xiyan accompanied the corpse for one night.
On the corpse, before and after, large and small scars, Ling Xiyan saw them carefully.
Of course, the most suspicious thing is the scar on the finger, why would you choose such a place and leave a trace?
If leaving traces is purposeful, what is the purpose of the murderer? This person really made Ling Xiyan guess.
Of course, when he thought of this, Ling Xiyan suddenly realized that this person had a strong attachment to music. Ling Xiyan felt that he might be able to think about this problem from another side, that is, his dedication to music.
Since this person has a great attachment to music, does it have something to do with this person's situation?
There are many people who are obsessed with music in this place, but who can do this?
What's the point of the cello, it's not the piano, it's not the guitar, it's not anything else, it's the cello.
Ling Xiyan looked at the corpse seriously: "You tell me, who wants to kill you, did the society do this to you?" ”
"Can you offer me something more special? So that I can find the person who killed you. ”
Ling Xiyan took off the disposable gloves on his hands: "You were called away at night, and the time provided by the residue in your stomach may be around ten o'clock." The dormitory closes at eleven o'clock, but you go out at ten o'clock, where have you been? ”
"You drank milk, and you weren't invited to drink so late, so this person isn't your friend."
"Someone you know very well, but it's more distant from you, could it be your teacher? Or is it a girl? ”
"Maybe it's a female teacher, someone from the student council? In short, you know, but you are not so familiar that you can't do it. ”
Ling Xiyan bowed slightly: "You are an excellent student with excellent character and learning, what is your reason for going out so late?" ”
Suddenly, Ling Xiyan's eyes lit up: "You just failed to propose marriage a few days ago, who does that girl like?" It seems that this is what I want to ask about now. Also, it's worth caring about what the reason for your choice is. ”
"Xiaoxiao, let me ask the girl who was proposed that day, what was the reason for her refusal."
Yang Xiao glanced at the time, very helpless: "It's three o'clock in the morning, who am I asking?" ”
"At this time, even if I can ask, people have to let me ask at this time."
Yang Xiao was so troubled, but he also sobered up: "Didn't you say that it shouldn't be a vendetta?" ”
"I'm just curious, is it a coincidence that he died a few days after the proposal was rejected? If it's just a simple coincidence, we also have to rule out the suspicion of the girl he proposed. ”
Indeed, someone said that after the marriage proposal failed, Zhou Xiaoyu's mood was very low, and he went to the girl several times.
As for what was said, no one knows about it, but it seems to be very unpleasant every time.
The two of them were originally a couple that everyone thought should be a fairy couple, but they became strangers.
No matter who you are, you will feel that such a result is a little unacceptable, but what can be done? What is the reason for this girl's refusal, it is true that no one knows, Yang Xiao was curious at that time, but now he is not so curious.
After Ling Xiyan said this, Yang Xiao also began to doubt, why did he die at this time?
Yang Xiao felt that he was still sleep deprived: "I'll ask first tomorrow morning, is it okay?" ”
Even if he asked in the morning, Yang Xiao really didn't want it, at this time, to think about these questions.
Ling Xiyan looked at the dark night outside and coughed, "You just have to decide this." ”
Hanging up the phone, Ling Xiyan was still a little embarrassed, she was used to thinking day and night. After all, some things don't wait for you all the time, and if you don't figure it out, it will only make everything worse. And now, I am indeed very awake, and I know what I am thinking, and I know what to do next, and everyone else is probably asleep. Looking at the time, Ling Xiyan raised his eyebrows, it seemed that he should sleep for a while, otherwise he would definitely not be energetic tomorrow.
When Ling Xiyan woke up, the genius was bright, that is, it was more than five o'clock, but Ling Xiyan was already very awake. At this time, I came out for breakfast, and I haven't experienced it since I came out, but I used to have it often, but I wasn't alone at that time.
The buns are freshly steamed, the porridge is also with a kind of fresh flavor that only grain has, and pickles accompanied by chili peppers.