Chapter 14: The Secret of the Pillow

Soon, the policeman who had gone to see the surveillance video came back and told me that it was okay, and that the surveillance video proved that Li Yongsheng had jumped from the window by mistake, and the two of us tried to pull him back, but failed.

I breathed a sigh of relief, I was really worried that I would be charged with murder.

Now that it has been investigated that Li Yongsheng fell to his death, the police quickly notified the hospital and took the body away. And Wang Lei and I couldn't sleep in the second half of the night.

Li Yongsheng's death shocked us too much, and we were so excited that we couldn't calm down at all. Wang Lei said that he didn't dare to stay in this dormitory anymore. I saw that he was about to have a nervous breakdown, so I promised him to let him go to the next dormitory to rest.

And I secretly called my brother and asked him what should I do? Now that I have the Buddha beads with me, I can guarantee my personal safety, but my classmates are innocent, and I can't watch my classmates die one by one.

The phone was quickly connected, and I told my brother everything about what happened here. The little brother listened, hesitated for a while, and said: Ghosts don't harm innocent people, that guy must have accidentally intersected with this matter, so he died.

I frowned: No, Li Yongsheng has never been to our dormitory since this incident happened to me, how could it be intersecting with this matter?

The little brother said: If you think about it carefully and check it carefully, there must be a problem.

The little brother was stubborn, and I couldn't make sense with him, so I could only nod and agree, and then think carefully about what the other party had to do with this matter.

But after thinking about it, I really can't figure out anything, so I can only be ready to give up.

At this time, I suddenly inadvertently remembered that Wang Lei and I climbed to Li Yongsheng's bed to sleep in the middle of the night, and I wondered if there would be a clue on that bed?

After figuring this out, I immediately got up and lifted Li Yongsheng's quilt.

But after rummaging around, I didn't find anything suspicious. Just as I was about to give up, my eyes inadvertently fell on Li Yongsheng's pillow, which was bulging, as if there was something hidden in it.

I took a deep breath and hurriedly found the scissors and cut the pillow. When I saw it like this, I was immediately surprised, and I never expected that there was a wad of money, as well as seven or eight lollipops, and a diary.

This Li Yongsheng, how did he hide the lollipop in the pillow? The lollipop melted and glued the money together.

But I wondered, Li Yongsheng went out for an internship, why didn't he take the money away? I have long known that Li Yongsheng's family situation is more difficult, these hundreds of yuan should be a very valuable asset for him, and he usually values money more seriously, and he is afraid of losing money when he goes out, so he buys clothes with zippers in his trouser pockets.

How could he leave money in his pillow? And there are a few lollipops, which seems a bit evil.

My eyes fell on the journal. Since this diary is put with all this money, there must be something recorded here, right?

But peeking at other people's diaries is an invasion of other people's privacy, and the owner of the diary is dead, isn't it a bit unlucky to look at it this way?

But after thinking about it, I think it's better to take a look, maybe there is the cause of Li Yongsheng's death here. After thinking about this, I didn't hesitate to open the notebook to see if I could dig out some clues from it.

Lollipop? I haven't started looking at the lollipop yet, but Wang Lei suddenly began to murmur dreamily: This lollipop is a little familiar. Hey, Brother Song, I suddenly remembered that there was a little boy in our dormitory some time ago, and he asked me for a lollipop!

Wang Lei's words activated my memory at once, and I immediately remembered what happened some time ago, Wang Lei shrunk naked in the quilt, and whispered while biting his fingers: Uncle has no lollipop, uncle has no lollipop

Could it be that these lollipops have something to do with Wang Lei's incident!

I immediately asked: Wang Lei, last time you said that a little boy asked you for a lollipop in our dormitory, do you remember the appearance of that child?

Wang Lei shook his head: I don't remember, that kid probably just learned to walk, and I don't know why he ran to our dormitory, asked me for a lollipop, and then when I woke up, he appeared in the hospital.

I know what Wang Lei met, it may be a little ghost. I don't know what's going on with that little ghost, and if it has anything to do with the blue school uniform girl on the forum, but I don't think that kid is going to be a good thing.

Will Li Yongsheng's death be related to these lollipops? If it has anything to do with lollipops, then it is basically certain that it was Li Yongsheng who was killed by that little ghost, not the blue school uniform.

I gasped and felt that this was a real headache.

I continued to look at the notebook to see if the lollipop and the money had anything to say. But I haven't started to look at it yet, but Wang Lei suddenly said with a trembling voice: Brother Song, do you feel that this money is a little familiar?

I frowned and asked, "What's wrong?" Who is not familiar with money?

Wang Lei couldn't help but say, and took out one from the pile of money in my hand to show me: Look at this one, are you familiar with it?

I looked at it and was stunned for a moment. I am really familiar with this money, because the 100 yuan bill is also printed with the words Shengren Cooperative, which is the cooperative of my hometown, and my parents often keep the money in it.

Sometimes the fear of fake money will make the people of the cooperative put a stamp on it.

I remember that when I came from my hometown, there was a stamped renminbi in the living expenses I brought, but then this pile of renminbi, about 1,000 yuan, was stolen, that is, this wad of money may be the wad of money I lost?

I counted the money in a bit of a hurry, and it was nine hundred and ninety-five dollars in total, and needless to say, the rest of the money should have been for lollipops.

My heart sank, I didn't expect Li Yongsheng to be such a person. Without hesitation, I opened the diary, and sure enough, I found the origin of the money in the diary.

It can be seen between the lines that Li Yongsheng feels deep regret and self-blame for stealing my 1,000 yuan. But he didn't have the courage to give it back to me.

At the beginning, he wanted to confess to the girl he loved, but he was poor and had no money to buy a gift for the girl, so he thought of a way to steal money.

But after stealing the money, I felt uneasy about my conscience, and finally after thinking about it, I decided to return the money to me. But he liked the girl so much that he decided to give her a few lollipops, and he saw other men coaxing girls, and they all used lollipops.

As for the money, he wanted to wait for the scholarship to come down, and then secretly give me more, which can be regarded as compensation for me.

But how can his five-cent-a-piece lollipop compare to Häagen-Dazs? So, he was ridiculed by the girl.

He was desperate, so he put all the money and lollipops in his pillow, and kept it all in his heart, just studying hard.

Who would have thought that instead of buying love for him, the lollipop he bought brought him death!

I don't know why, I don't hate him at all in my heart, he's a poor man, alas.

Besides, I always felt that his death had something to do with me, and I felt a little guilty in my heart.

Early the next morning, the story of Li Yongsheng's suicide by jumping off the building has been rumored, and almost everywhere you can hear about Li Yongsheng jumping off the building. Of course, there is also a lot of gossip in this, saying that there are dirty things in our dormitory

Anyway, I have everything to say, and I don't bother to pay attention to them, I should eat and drink, and no one can bother me.

Now I don't have the heart to look for a job. However, I used to submit my resume online, and today several companies have called me for an interview.

In line with the principle of playing three poles with dates and without dates, I still went hard. As you can imagine, my mental state is not bad if I go and not be kicked out.

I went back to my dorm in a dejected spirit, thinking about how I was going to spend the evening. But before I entered the dormitory, I found that there seemed to be cigarettes coming out of the dormitory, and there was a smell of burning paper.

What's going on? My already sensitive heart suddenly hung up, I walked to the door with light steps, listened to the movement inside, but I didn't expect the sound of a woman sobbing softly from inside.

I wiped it, the female ghost, and I actually came to the door. My head was instantly bigger!