Meng Ting screamed, and I kept calling Meng Ting's name into the phone, but Meng Ting didn't answer. Everyone got up from the table and asked me what was going on, and soon there was a busy voice on the other end of the phone. I called back, and the phone was already prompting it to turn off.

I didn't have time to explain to you, so I hurried out with Jiang Jun, and we took a taxi at the gate of the police academy and drove to You Lu's house. Jiang Jun asked me what was going on, and I told Jiang Jun the general situation, and Jiang Jun also met Meng Ting a few times and was worried about her.

I tried my best to keep myself calm, to be honest, Meng Ting and I don't have a deep friendship, and I take care of her because of Du Lei. Du Lei is a very important person in my life, since I was a child, no one has ever been my best friend like Du Lei.

Although Meng Ting has always refused to mention Du Lei, I know that it is not so easy to forget a person. Meng Ting pretended to be too deliberate, she seemed to have completely forgotten Du Lei, I was in a similar situation to Meng Ting, my lover disappeared in the 330 case. After so many years, Meng Ting and I have never given up looking for Xu Yi and Du Lei, and it is precisely because of this that Meng Ting can forget Du Lei.

Meng Ting's scream echoed in my mind, I took out my mobile phone and called Meng Ting again, but the result was still the same, the phone was turned off. I took a deep breath and called Wen Ning, Wen Ning learned the news and immediately took people to the police, according to the time, they should have arrived later than us.

You Lu was still doing art exhibitions in various places, and he was gone for two months, and at this time, Meng Ting told me that she was pregnant. If it were in normal times, hearing this news, whether Meng Ting had not forgotten Du Lei or not, I would be happy for her, but there have been two maternal and infant tragedies in City B in a row, and I pinched a cold sweat for Meng Ting.

Meng Ting's situation is similar to Ding Yan and Jin Cui, Meng Ting is deeply in love with Du Lei, but she married You Lu two months ago, and now, she is pregnant with a child again. Meng Ting is a senior reporter in City B, You Lu is more famous in City B, and many people know the news of their marriage, and it is precisely because of this that I am more worried that the suspect has mastered Meng Ting's experience and living conditions and committed the murder.

At this time, the traffic was relatively congested, and it took the taxi master more than an hour to drive the car outside You Lu's house. For the hour, my eyelids kept jumping, and a heavy sense of unease filled my heart. As soon as I got out of the car, I even forgot to pay and rushed to the gate of You Lv's house.

Jiang Jun followed after paying, I knocked on the door desperately, but after a long time, the door did not open, I went around into the grass, looked through the glass window, there was no light inside, it was dark, and I could not see anything. Jiang Jun was also calling Meng Ting's name, but there was still no response at all.

We finally couldn't hold it back, I banged the door a few times, the door of the villa was not so easy to knock open, Jiang Jun took a big stone and told me to get out of the way. I gave way to Jiang Jun, who took the big stone and slammed it on the handle of the door. After nearly ten minutes of knocking, the lock was finally broken.

Jiang Jun threw the stone aside, because it was too hard, Jiang Jun's hand was cut by the sharp stone, and blood dripped from the palm of his hand to the ground. At this time, we didn't care so much, Jiang Jun hit the door with his shoulder, the lock had been broken, Jiang Jun didn't hit it a few times, and the door opened.

Although I was anxious, Jiang Jun and I calmed down at this time, and looking at the darkness in the room, I naturally became alert in my heart. Jiang Jun protected me behind me, and we paced step by step towards the house, trying to find the button to turn on the light, but this villa was very special in design, and in the darkness, I searched for a long time in the door and on the wall where the switch button might be installed, but I couldn't find it.

Jiang Jun and I held our breath and listened carefully to the sounds in the villa. The villa was large and empty, and in addition to the heavy wheezing of Jiang Jun and me, we also heard the sound of dripping water, most likely because the faucet in the bathroom was not turned off properly. When we entered the house, we didn't close the door, and when the autumn evening breeze blew, the door was slammed shut.

The sound echoed in the house for a long time, and the moonlight that spilled in through the door disappeared completely, and the whole villa became even darker. The glow from the windowsill was not enough to illuminate the huge villa, so we walked more cautiously.

I called Meng Ting a few times, but Meng Ting didn't answer. As I passed the wall of the living room, I saw Meng Ting's figure painting again, its silhouette disappearing in the darkness in the dim light, only its bright red lips could still be seen clearly. The corners of its mouth were slightly raised, and the seemingly natural curvature made my heart even more uneasy.

Jiang Jun and I continued to walk inside, and we passed several studios. We called Meng Ting's name and went in one by one, but there was nothing in those studios except for the paintings hanging all over the walls. Finally, we came to the outside of Meng Ting and You Lu's new house, the door was not closed, and as soon as we entered, we were surrounded by a whole dark red.

As before, both the bedding on the bed and the color of the walls were red, and the curtains were pulled back, and the yellowish moonlight poured in, and this room was much brighter than the outside. Jiang Jun lifted the mattress, there was no one on the bed, and I went into the bathroom. The faucet on the sink was indeed not turned off, and the sound of dripping water came from here and echoed throughout the villa.

Turning off the faucet, we were about to go to the last studio to check, when the phone suddenly rang, it was the landline in You Lu's room. Jiang Jun and I were stunned for a moment, and then I strode to the head of the bed and raised the earpiece.

"Who?" I asked, squinting my eyes and wary.

There was no sound on the other end of the phone for a long time, and finally, the man spoke: "Professor Li? ”

I could hear it, it was You Lu's voice. He asked me why I was answering the phone, and I told You Lu the ins and outs, and You Lu became anxious. He said that in the morning, Meng Ting called him to tell them the good news that they had children. You Lu was very happy, but he was busy at the time, so he said that he would call again in the evening.

But he had just dialed several calls to Meng Ting's mobile phone, and Meng Ting's mobile phone was turned off, so he called the landline at home. You Lu told us to go to Meng Ting quickly and inform him immediately if there was any news.

After hanging up the phone, we no longer hesitated and walked into You Lu's studio. It was the only room with the lights on, and before we could get to the studio's door, we saw the incandescent light coming from inside. As soon as we walked into the studio, we saw the realistic figure paintings. They were all hung high on the wall, and in this case, I had the illusion.

I felt as if those people were real, and their eyes were all staring directly at me and Jiang Jun. All of them remained in the same position, hands down, smiles on their faces, or no expression at all. While I was staring at the painting, Jiang Jun called me anxiously, and we found Meng Ting.

Meng Ting fell on the edge of the drawing table, and her mobile phone fell aside.

I put my hand on Meng Ting's mouth and nose for the first time, and I was relieved until I felt her slightly hot breath. I gently patted Meng Ting's face, trying to wake her up. Finally, Meng Ting slowly opened her eyes, and I hurriedly asked what happened, Meng Ting rubbed her head and was speechless.

At this time, a rush of footsteps penetrated our ears, and Wen Ning finally arrived with someone. They followed the lights of the studio all the way, with flashlights in their hands. Wen Ning asked me if anything had happened, and I shook my head and looked at Meng Ting. I picked Meng Ting up and prepared to take her to the hospital.

Meng Ting asked me to stop working, and said that I would just take her back to the house to rest. Meng Ting said that when she called me, her foot tripped over the leg of the drawing table. I touched the back of Meng Ting's head with my hand, and sure enough, there was a big bag on the back of the head, and Jiang Jun pointed to the legs of the painting table, which were old-fashioned arcs and extended outward.

Jiang Jun blamed You Brigade for why he used this kind of table, this kind of table legs, people would trip over if they were not careful. I stared at the legs of the table, which was obviously new, and should have been purchased for a short time......