Chapter Seventy-One: The Pink Keychain
Nightwhisper took out the corpse mark, roughly scanned the information on it, and put it back.
"Shou Yingying, Beishi No. 1 Junior High School, a second-year junior high student, excellent in character and learning, two days after the death of her father Shou Tao, due to poor spirits, accidentally fell from the sixth floor and died!"
"Here's what I found." Yin Shili endured his fear and handed the note to Yeyu to supplement what she said just now.
He rubbed the goosebumps on his arm, always feeling the wind gusting.
"Then let's see what's going on, shall we?"
The body bag was pulled open, revealing a pale face. Because of the fall from a height, there were multiple comminuted fractures on the body, and the body that had not had time to be treated, with a flower-like face, couldn't help but make people regret.
Yeyu put her hand on Shou Yingying's forehead, closed her eyes, and calmed down.
It was a sea of flowers, a beautiful and romantic sea of flowers. On the lawn in the middle of the sea of flowers, Shou Yingying and Shou Tao, father and daughter, lay on their backs on the lawn in the middle, quietly enjoying the parent-child time that belonged to the two.
Everything is so beautiful that Night Whisper can't help but wonder how the girl who chose to keep this scene at the end of her life before death could be so careless
The sea of flowers twisted, taking away all the goodness, the sound of reading aloud, and the noise filled the eardrums. And Shou Yingying was lying on the desk, looking out of the window with her eyes blankly, and tears slipped from the corners of her eyes, dripping on the desk, converging into a small pool.
"Jingle bell..."
When the bell rang for the end of class, Shou Yingying left the classroom as fast as possible and ran to the rooftop in one breath, which made her feel at ease, and the heaviness she suppressed in her heart was much relieved at this moment.
"I'm sorry, Dad!" She sat on the rooftop and whispered to the sky, "I shouldn't have asked you to find the keychain, I'm sorry." ”
"Yes, you shouldn't, you shouldn't..."
The dark fog lingered above her head, bewitching her: "Your father is all because of you, and it is because of you that the accident happened." ”
Shou Yingying kept nodding, she covered her chest and gasped: "It's my fault, it's my fault!" ”
Her ruddy face turned pale in an instant, her lips were purple, and she sat on the rooftop, her body shaking.
In the next second, a feeling of dizziness hit, and the body involuntarily leaned back.
Finally, the moment she fell to the ground, she was greeted by the frightened faces of her classmates.
Gulps of blood, gushing out of her mouth, squirmed her mouth and tried to scream.
But what came out was a mosquito-like whisper: "He is innocent!" ”
"Sting..."
The morgue was pushed in, and Nightwhisper leaned against the morgue and was speechless for a long time.
"Sister, what's wrong?" Yin Shili saw that her face was wrong, and asked carefully.
"Xiaoli." After being silent for a long time, Yeyu straightened up: "You let your father check the situation of Shou Yingying and her father Shou Tao, come on boy." ”
"Ding Ding Ding...", the phone rings.
"Hey, now? If you're free, okay, see you at the hospital coffee shop. ”
"Brother Xun." Yin Shi greeted Xun Wei from afar: "Why are you here?" ”
"So haggard, not a university professor." Nighttalk joked and sat across from him.
"This." Xun Wei pushed over a folder: "According to your prompt last time, I rearranged the official history and the wild history, which may be the historical facts closest to the truth." ”
Since ancient times, the trajectory of history has been determined according to the official history. Wild history is often ignored because it has a more personal color, but it cannot be said that it has no meaning to exist. After all, the official history records the life of the ruler, and many bad things will be deleted.
And wild history can make up for this lack of well.
"Here is the life of Chen Ajiao, and I found that the trajectory of her childhood is normal. If you want to say that there is an abnormality..."Xun Wei turned to the fifth page and nodded: "Here, her personality has a turning point." ”
'Fang Ling is nineteen, and Gillian often lingers in Weiyang Palace, wanting to intercept beauties. Xun Wei nodded this sentence: "Chen Ajiao, born with thousands of favors and a lifetime, but because she was born in the royal family, she does not reject three wives and four concubines." ”
"And here." Xun Wei pointed out another place: "If you get Gillian, you will store it in a golden house." ’
It also shows that Chen Ajiao, who is only nine years old, already understands what her life will be like in the future."
"That is to say, she has an identity, a status, understands her situation, and as a royal lady, she doesn't bother to do this at all." Yin Shili concluded: "But the python spirit was tempted by a little obsession in her heart, entered her body, and magnified the obsession. ”
Saying that, Yin Shili took a long breath and said his speculation: "Perhaps, the python spirit itself admires Liu Che, and deliberately amplified this obsession, so there was the later 'witch Gu case'." ’”
"So how do we get it out?" Nightwhisper closed the folder and let a thousand-year-old evil with superior strength roam outside, and in the end, could they really finish it?
"There should be three people it hates the most in this life." Xun Wei raised three fingers, and put down one for each person who said: "Night Wuji, Liu Che, Chen Ajiao." ”
"Now that the night Wuji has disappeared, the reincarnation of Liu Che or Chen Ajiao must be alive, because that obsession is still there, otherwise what the python spirit left is just a thought, and he can't live in the world for so long, let alone recover part of his strength like now."
"It's too messy." Yeyu slammed his forehead on the table: "A wave is not settled, a wave is rising, who can guide me?" ”
"God?" Yin Shili immediately answered: "Or the Lord?" ”
"Hehehe, it's not funny."
"Okay, this python spirit matter can't be solved overnight, I'll go for a clue from Shou Yingying, and my intuition tells me where Shou Yingying's soul is staying."
She took out the pink keychain and placed it on the table, "It should lead me to her." ”
"Then go your separate ways, I'll go." Yeyu drank the orange juice in one gulp: "You guys should go back early." ”
The bus came from far and near, and the familiar last line, No. 22, stopped steadily in front of her.
"Little girl, are you still alone today?"
"Yes, master, I work the night shift, I can't help it." Ye Yu smiled at him: "Every day I take your car, I sit in a special car." ”
"Hahaha, when you say it, it's true, next time I apply for the last shift to change to a car, so that I can save costs and not lose money."
"Okay, you'd better drive a car to pick me up, you and I have faces."
Ye Yu smiled and sat in the penultimate row of the bus as usual, leaning her head against the glass window.
"Sister, this will give you a headache." A slightly immature voice came from behind him.
"Thank you for your concern." Turning his head and smiling at her, he took out a pink keychain from his pocket: "Is this what you left here?" ”
"So here." The girl happily took it: "My dad didn't find it, he died stupidly, I said it was in this car." ”