Chapter 28: Cold

Li Yanxia's eyes widened in horror and covered her mouth with her hand. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info But even so, she made some noises. One of the villagers turned around and saw that it was a young girl, so he said, "If you can't stand it, don't look at it, and go down the mountain quickly." ”

"No...... Don't ......" Li Yanxia shook her head a little nervously and walked over to the little girl's body.

The body had been fished ashore by the villagers and was now being placed on the ground. Her eyes and mouth were tightly closed, her face was blue, and her hair was wet on the ground.

"This kid is so beautifully dressed, he looks like a child in the city."

"I haven't seen any outsiders come in the last few days."

"It's weird. Recently, our village has not been very peaceful. ”

The villagers talked, but no one said what to do with the little girl's body.

Looking at the little girl who was as delicate and quiet as a doll, Li Yanxia couldn't help it anymore. She suddenly turned around and ran down the hill.

"Spring Peach! Spring peach! Li Yanxia frantically banged on the door of Zhou Chuntao's dormitory.

"It's coming!" Zhou Chuntao heard a knock on the door like a storm, his heart was beating in fright, and he immediately opened the door.

"What's wrong, Yanxia? What's wrong? Zhou Chuntao asked.

"Chun Tao, you ...... Can you do me a favor? Li Yanxia asked with teary eyes.

"Okay, you say."

"Someone found the body of a little girl in Ant Lake......"

"You went to see it?" Zhou Chuntao asked with a frown.

She also heard about it, but she didn't go to the scene.

"Yes, I went to see it, that little girl, exactly the same as the girl in Zhu Xiaofu's painting! Exactly! Face, clothes, demeanor...... It's like, it's like she drew it! ”

"What do you say? Isn't Zhu Xiaofu's painting a man? ”

"No, it's his second painting." Li Yanxia said, took out the three paintings, and handed them to Zhou Chuntao, "Chuntao, look, this painting is that little girl." ”

"How so?" Zhou Chuntao looked at the painting, her brows furrowed even tighter, but then she looked up at Li Yanxia again, "What do you need me to help with?" ”

"Can you accompany me and go to the principal? Speak it out, or I won't be able to forgive myself! ”

"What did you say?" Zhou Chuntao couldn't believe her ears, "Didn't you beg me not to tell me about the painting last time?" Why do you want to take the initiative to tell the principal about this now? ”

"You didn't see that little girl, you can't understand my pain!" Li Yanxia was already full of tears, "If she was really killed by Zhu Xiaofu, then I am no different from an accomplice!" And, what if Zhu Xiaofu continues to paint? What if he continues to kill? I can't hide it anymore, I have to tell it. ”

Zhou Chuntao looked at Li Yanxia and shook her head helplessly. After a few seconds, she nodded again and said, "Okay, I'll accompany you to the principal." ”

"Okay, thank you, Chun Tao. Let's go after dinner. Li Yanxia wiped away her tears and put the three paintings in her handbag.

It was getting dark. After dinner, Li Yanxia, accompanied by Zhou Chuntao, came to the principal's house.

"What did you say?" The principal listened to Li Yanxia's story and looked up at her in shock.

"Headmaster, what I said is true, and there is absolutely no half-truth." Li Yanxia said.

The headmaster didn't respond, instead looking straight at the three paintings in his hand.

Yang Xijun's body is indeed full of suspicions, and his death is quite strange, and it is almost impossible to draw his death in advance. As for the little girl, her origin is also unknown, which makes people scratch their heads. Could it be that all this is done by Zhu Xiaofu? However, he was only eight years old, how could he commit such a crime? Also, what does this third painting mean?

The principal pondered for a while, raised his head again, and said, "Okay, Mr. Li, I understand what you said." Well, you leave these paintings to me. If someone comes to investigate, I'll submit these paintings as evidence, what do you think? ”

"Okay, okay, then there's Principal Lao." Li Yanxia said.

She was still very uneasy. She had a feeling that the fate of being killed by a strange one would befall her own sooner or later.

If...... If Zhu Xiaofu died......

Walking on the way back to the dormitory, Li Yanxia thought like this.

September 12, the day after the little girl's body was found.

Several police cars roared up, and the villagers looked sideways at the police cars.

Soon, the police car stopped, and a man rushed out of the front police car, who grabbed the nearest villager as if he had lost his mind, and shouted, "Where is that little girl?" Where is it? ”

"What...... Small...... Little girl? The villagers stuttered in fright.

"A little girl in a pink dress! Where is she? Where is it? The man's voice grew louder and louder, and the villager was so frightened that he couldn't speak.

"Deputy Lin, he really doesn't seem to know." A policeman named Peng Huachao next to him said.

Lin Hengyu finally let go of the villager, looked around irritably, and ran towards the mountain with his legs.

"Deputy Lin! Hey, keep up! Peng Huachao beckoned the others to follow behind Lin Hengyu.

When Lin Hengyu saw his daughter lying alone on the cold ground, and her body was even colder than the ground, he suddenly fell to his knees and trembled to touch his daughter's immature but hardened cheeks.

Lin Hengyu was like a clay sculpture and did not move for a long time. The autumn midday sun isn't as blazing as it is in the middle of summer, but it's enough to make people restless. Looking at Lin Hengyu's sloppy eyes, the policemen standing beside him couldn't help but shake their heads and sigh.

I don't know how long it took for Lin Hengyu to finally regain some of his senses. He picked up his daughter's body and walked slowly down the mountain. After that, he got into the police car and never said a word.

"Deputy Team Lin, I'll go to the people of the village committee to ask about the situation." Peng Huachao said.

Lin Hengyu didn't react.

"That's all we've learned. We have already reported Yang Xijun's matter to the Gravel Town Faction and Exit Office, and they have also come to investigate. In the village chief's office, Liu Zhongbin said to Peng Huachao.

"Can you provide some relevant human and physical evidence?"

"If you testify, most of the villagers in this village can testify that Yang Xijun did die in a very strange way. As for the little girl, only a few villagers saw it. However, no one saw how she came to our village. Well...... Also ......" Liu Zhongbin suddenly hesitated.

"Is there anything else? If there is a clue, please let us know. ”

"That's a strange situation, you shouldn't believe it." Liu Zhongbin said.

"We have our own judgment on this, you say."