On the third road, there are Chen Jie, Yan Jianhua, Zuo Xiangdong and the slag director of the neighborhood committee. This way, I was responsible for finding all the families of Unit 3 of Building 5, especially Shi Wenjie and Dong Xiaoqian's family to understand the situation.

Let's take a look at the third way of investigation first.

In order to facilitate the investigation, Director Zhai invited all the residents of the three units to the neighborhood committee, which has a relatively large office.

A total of thirty-one people came from fourteen families, and the Uncle Hao and his wife, Shi Wenjie and Dong Xiaoqian we mentioned earlier were among them.

Shi Wenjie and Dong Xiaoqian looked very nervous, they had just lost a classmate who got along day and night, and they hadn't come to their senses for a while, especially Dong Xiaoqian, she was tearful and sad, and for a long time, she couldn't say a complete sentence. Of course, their nervousness is mainly transmitted to them by adults.

The inquiry of Shi Wenjie and Dong Xiaoqian was very difficult, even with their parents encouraging them, their answers were still not to the point, and they were very passive, no wonder, when did two children about ten years old experience this kind of thing! The three corpses that were carried downstairs were not a joke. Not to mention two children, their parents also have a hard time accepting such a reality. There was an oppressive and suffocating atmosphere in the air.

Under the comfort of her parents, Dong Xiaoqian's mood calmed down a little after more than ten minutes.

"Dong Xiaoqian, don't you want the police uncle to catch the murderer of Chen Qidi earlier!" Chen Jie has been waiting patiently for a long time.

Dong Xiaoqian nodded.

"This afternoon, after school, did you go home with Chen Qidi?"

Dong Xiaoqian nodded again.

"Dong Xiaoqian, do you often go to Chen Qidi's house to do your homework?"

Dong Xiaoqian still nodded.

"Why didn't you go to Chen Qidi's house today?"

"Today, the teacher assigned an essay question, and I want to ask my mother how to write it."

"The title of the essay is 'My Daddy.'" Dong Xiaoqian's mother added. Her expression was very solemn, if her daughter went to Chen Qidi's house, the result would not be difficult to predict.

"After school these days, have you gone to Chen Qidi's house?"

"Go."

"Very good, Chen Qidi's family, apart from Teacher Ma, Teacher Liu and Chen Qiming, is there anyone else?"

"Nope."

After school, it's time to make dinner – or eat dinner, when most people are out of the house.

"Then have you heard Teacher Ma and Teacher Liu mention anyone?"

"Xiaodi and I were doing our homework in the room, and when we were doing our homework, Teacher Liu told us to concentrate and not talk casually, and she and Teacher Ma didn't talk loudly."

"So, did Chen Qidi tell you anything?"

Everybody can see it. The conversation was really difficult, and I didn't know how to say some questions.

"Xiaodi told me about selling computers, and she said that in a few days, she will be able to access the Internet."

"Did Chen Qidi mention money to you?"

Some children like to show off their wealth in front of their classmates – of course, this is influenced by their parents and society.

"Xiaodi never mentions money to me, we are together, except for talking about study, we talk about class things. She also never talked about her family to her classmates - and he never mentioned her parents. The classmates in our class were jealous and envious of her. ”

"What do you envy her?"

"She studied well, and his parents went abroad."