Seeing that it was Song Xichen standing outside the door, a glint of hope suddenly appeared in her grandmother's eyes, she urgently grabbed Song Xichen's arm, gritted her teeth and asked, "Officer Song, have you caught the animal that killed my granddaughter?" ”

Song Xichen said: "Auntie, we are here today in the hope of finding more clues and catching the murderer as soon as possible." ”

"What the hell are you looking for? Come to our house, Lan Lan is no longer there, you don't go to investigate the murderer, why do you always come to check us. You should hurry up and catch the murderer. Conlan's grandmother complained about these people.

"If you could find our granddaughter sooner, our Lan Lan would not have been killed. She's still so young, why didn't I, an old woman, die? Kanglan's grandmother's emotions finally got out of control, crying: "God really has no eyes, our family is diligent, we don't steal or rob, why should we suffer this crime." ”

Hearing her grandmother's crying, Conlan's grandfather came out of the bedroom, pulled the old woman back into the house, and said to us, "Don't mind, her grandmother has been so sad for the past two days that she can't get over this." ”

Conran's grandfather pulled the old woman into the house and invited us in.

Conlan's grandfather said, "Conlan is our grandson, but it's no different from our own children. When she was a few months old, her parents left Conlan to us, went out to work, and rarely came back for a year. Children are basically raised by us. Maybe it's intergenerational education, we basically respond to the child's needs, whatever she wants to buy, as long as we can afford it, we will buy it. But I don't advocate bringing too much money to her, I'm afraid that she will learn badly. My grandmother and I had a few fights because of this. ”

Children with intergenerational education are generally more pampered, have weaker psychological tolerance, and will be more rebellious if they do not receive the love of their parents for a long time.

Han Yijing said, "Uncle, where is Lan Lan's room?" Can I take a look? ”

Conlan's grandfather stood up and said, "You come with me." ”

As soon as she pushed the door open, Han Yijing was stunned.

The whole room seems out of place with the overall design of the room. The things in Kanglan's room are colorful, there are big posters, it should be a certain star, but unfortunately Han Yijing and Song Xichen don't know the current traffic Xiaosheng. Han Yijing took out her mobile phone and took a picture of the poster, she felt that she should check it later.

Conlan's grandfather sighed and said, "This child, after she was in junior high school, she didn't allow us to enter her room. Whenever her grandmother went in and touched her things, she would make a big fuss. So the room has been like this since she left, and we haven't touched it. Except for the last time the two officers came to take a few photos, they also took her laptop. ”

"Uncle, do you mind if I go in and have a look?" Han Yijing asked.

In fact, as an auxiliary police officer to solve the case, Han Yijing has the right to go in directly to search for evidence, but after she asks like this, the hearts of the victim's family will be soothed to a certain extent.

Conran's bedroom is full of things, most of them are inferior and exaggerated jewelry, there are almost no books on the shelves, and the clothes in the closet are piled up, but many of the clothes look more fashionable and avant-garde, it seems that Conran doesn't like to read, she just wants to look stylish and special. For example, thick smoky makeup, sometimes colorful eye shadows, and even dark lips.

Han Yijing couldn't help but sigh, she was really old and didn't understand the fashion of young people. It is estimated that Song Ge's fashion is also a dirty aunt in Kanglan's eyes.

Han Yijing looked at the traces left by Kanglan and deduced Kanglan's personality, preferences, and behavior patterns.

Han Yijing said: "What did Kanglan study at Guangyang Vocational and Technical College? ”

"Beauty salon." Song Xichen had already asked when they made a record of Kanglan's grandparents.

"We still have to go to Conran's school, maybe her classmates and friends know her better than her family." Han Yijing said with certainty.

"No problem, let's go together." Song Xichen was extremely supportive of Han Yijing's proposal. In fact, he has been a police officer for so many years, and he has partnered with many psychologists back and forth, and he can be sure that Han Yijing is indeed a more rigorous and serious psychologist.

Guangyang City is not large, barely a second-tier city in China, with a population of five or six hundred thousand. So they soon came to Guangyang Vocational and Technical College.

They first found Conlan's tutor and asked her what she knew about Conlan. Her tutor is a serious middle-aged woman, wearing the work clothes of Guangyang Institute of Technology, and she is upright. As soon as she saw such a teacher, Han Yijing knew that she estimated that there should be a story between her and Kanglan.

Sure enough, when she found out that we were police officers, she came to question Conlan again.

She asked directly, "Haven't you found it yet?" In fact, I really can't blame our school for being late in notifying parents. From the very beginning of his arrival at this school, Conran liked to skip school a lot, and from time to time he stopped coming to school. When I was her tutor at the beginning, I also taught her that her parents paid her to come here so that she could have a better life. But she behaved more well-behaved in front of you, and nothing changed after that. I've talked to Conlan a few times, but I haven't seen any change in her. I also tried to contact her grandparents, but the grandparents directly said that Kanglan has parents, and when the children are older, they can't care so much, so I asked me to contact her parents. I also contacted her parents a few times, but her parents were probably busy because they were running a small restaurant in a foreign country, and they hung up the phone before I finished speaking. Or maybe I'm saying it here and there's no response there. In the end, her parents also said that the children were older and did not listen to them, so I asked me to be more careful, saying that the students listened to the teacher. What kind of parents do you say? And this time she also asked me to leave the school, because our school only allows a maximum of one week off. Kang Lan asked for a week's leave on WeChat, and later renewed it twice. And the reason she took the leave was that her grandfather was sick. So I always thought her family knew about it, and it wasn't until she didn't renew her leave and didn't come to school that I had to contact her family. ”

Han Yijing listened carefully to the teacher's words, and from her words, she could at least know that Kanglan's growth was relatively lacking in family education, lacking the correct guidance of the family, and indeed the love of the real family. All of these can lead to Conlan's growing personality flaws and behavioral habits that are different from others.