"The deceased, Xu Yi, was a female and a senior student at Jing'an Middle School before his death. According to the forensic analysis of the scene, the deceased fell from a height and suffered a severe impact that caused multiple liver ruptures, and excessive internal bleeding led to death. ”

"Hmm. Ren Peng nodded after listening to his subordinates' reports, and continued to ask, "Is there anything found on the school's monitoring side?"

"From the surveillance video fed back by the school security department, it can be clearly seen that there was no other person present when Xu still fell from the building, and his behavior can be preliminarily concluded that the girl committed suicide by jumping off the building, but in the period of time before Xu still jumped off the building, two boys had communicated with her, and one of the boys even quarreled with her, and it was confirmed that he was a student of Jing'an Middle School. ”

"This good girl in the flower season, why can't you think about it?" Ren Peng looked at the cold corpse covered with a white cloth not far away, shook his head and said, "Those two boys don't be summoned for the time being, after all, there are less than fifty days to take the college entrance examination." Also, you should do a good job of blocking the news with the school, so as not to affect the learning status of the students, and remember to do a good job of dealing with the scene without leaving the slightest trace. ”

"Yes, Sir. The subordinate nodded and replied.

As the swarthy body bag was loaded onto the forensic van, and after sufficient samples were taken, the police removed the protective line and protective equipment, and left Jing'an Middle School in a group.

Everything was like a blood stain wiped off the floor, as if nothing had happened, and the Sunday campus became as quiet and harmonious as before. The warm sunlight once again filled the campus, and faintly, the ground flowed along the road and the water trailed everywhere like a drowning figure, struggling to get up with a dying will......

"If you get lost, then I'm ......" The mobile phone alarm clock rang on time at nine o'clock in the morning, Chen Yihe struggled to turn over from the bed and pressed the ringtone, and then squinted his eyes and planned to sleep again.

Last night, in order to protect the peace of Demacia, he fought until three o'clock in the morning in the Internet café, watching the child tired.

"If you get lost, then I'll be ......" The ringtone rang again, and Chen Yihe, who was about to have a tryst with Zhou Gong again, grabbed the mobile phone next to the pillow with a puzzled look, and was about to turn off the alarm again.

Chen Yihe yawned vigorously, and clicked the answer button while wiping his tears, "Hey, Zhetian, what's the matter?

Listening to Lin Zhetian's message in an eager voice on the other end of the phone, Chen Yihe's face gradually changed, his hazy eyes widened, and he asked incredulously: "Jumping off the building? Does that Xi Cheng know about this?"

"Really, how dare I joke about such a thing. When I saw it in the morning when I got up early from the school dormitory to recite it, I was immediately scared and collapsed on the ground. In the end, I called the police with the security uncle. Lin Zhetian said with palpitations, Chen Yihe could even hear his frightened "servant" voice on the other end of the phone. "Xi Cheng, I've called him seven or eight times from just now to now, but he hasn't gotten through, and he doesn't know where he went. My girlfriend jumped off the building, and I was afraid that he would lose control of his emotions. ”

"Well, I... I'll go over to Xi Cheng's house later. Chen Yihe bit his lip and replied.

"Okay, you remember to enlighten and enlighten Xicheng, after all, there is such a thing as a girlfriend jumping off a building... Hey, you told him not to be too upset. I still have something to do here, so I'll hang up first. Lin Zhetian sighed.

"Well, bye-bye. Chen Yihe hung up the phone, staring blankly at the white wall in front of him, he recalled Xu Ying's sad tone and sobbing appearance last night, and felt extremely self-reproachful in his heart, thinking that if he could persuade her at that time, accompany her to talk and enlighten her, would the tragedy not happen? He couldn't help but ask himself this question over and over again.

I don't know how long it took, "Stinky boy, I'm going to eat and sleep again." Chen Yihe heard his grandmother downstairs calling himself, he breathed a sigh of relief, and tried to drive those negative emotions out of his mind, "If it happens, you can only face it, and it is useless to regret it." Chen Yihe smiled bitterly and comforted himself in his heart.

He will always be like this, no matter what he does right or wrong, what the result is, he always wants to make sure that he does not regret it. He was paranoid that if he didn't regret it, he wouldn't have a burden.

Chen Yihe simply washed up, went downstairs and hastily grabbed a few mouthfuls of food, then rode out on the family's small tram, turned a few corners, rode all the way along the long street, and arrived at Chen Xicheng's house in less than ten minutes.

The detached cottages beside the road, the antique fences are set up with ink-colored security nets and gorgeous lighting, and the golden iron gates shine piercing in the sun.

Chen Yihe parked the little electric donkey in the carport of Chen Xicheng's house next to him, and rang the walkie-talkie next to the door.

"I, your brother He, hurry up and open the door. Chen Yihe responded.

"Why are you here so early? You're not sleepy. Chen Xicheng said helplessly, and there was a sound of getting dressed on the intercom.

The iron door also opened with a "click", Chen Yihe opened the door and went in, familiar with the door and came to the living room, just saw Chen Xicheng walking downstairs, he held the mobile phone in one hand and went downstairs with the wooden handle, but with the sliding of his fingers, Chen Xicheng's steps downstairs became slower and slower, and his brows gradually twisted. Wandering, he suddenly stepped into the air under his feet, the whole person accidentally slipped and fell, and sat on the steps, but as if he didn't feel pain, he raised his head and opened his mouth to look at Chen Yihe blankly, his face was full of disbelief and shock.

Chen Yihe could guess what he saw when he looked at him, sighed, and looked at him with a sad expression.

............

"Aga, you... Do you think the police will find me? What am I going to do? At this moment, Chen Xicheng no longer had his trademark smile in the past, and Junxiu's face was full of panic.

Chen Yihe, who was sitting next to him, saw that Chen Xicheng didn't feel any guilt for Xu Yi, and his mouth was full of his own safety, and he couldn't help but sigh. But after all, they have been good brothers for many years, Chen Yihe still comforted him: "It's okay, don't be afraid." You broke up with the still normal one, and her death was not directly related to you, so it shouldn't be considered a crime. ”

"Yes? That's good, that's good. That slut is dead when he dies, and he is still unlucky, hum. Hearing this, Chen Xicheng breathed a heavy sigh of relief, and then began to curse Xu Yi in his mouth.

"However," Chen Yihe rubbed his chin and continued: "Although it is not a crime, the scene of you arguing with you last night should have been recorded by the surveillance, and it is inevitable that you will be arrested to make a record, you must truthfully inform the police of the cause and effect." ”

"Do you want to make a transcript? That's fine, I can still do this. Wait, how do you know I had a fight with her last night?" Chen Xicheng turned his head and asked as if he had thought of something.

"I heard it when I went to class last night, and then you didn't see me when you were in a hurry to leave. Chen Yihe spread his hands and continued: "And I also talked to her for a while, and I guess I have to make a record." ”

"yes, I see. Chen Xicheng nodded, turned his head and looked at the door of the living room in a daze. His face seemed to be as stiff as ice, and there was a complicated look in his eyes, was there any guilt for Xu Yihe? Chen Yihe didn't know.

But as a friend for many years, Chen Yihe looked at Chen Xicheng and knew the anxiety and uneasiness in his heart now, reached out and patted him on the shoulder, and sat quietly with him without making a sound.

.........

"Jingle bell", the mobile phone placed next to the table rang, Ling Qimo, who was originally doing math problems, frowned, stopped the pen in her hand, picked up the mobile phone, and looked at the three words "Uncle Wang" displayed on the screen, she hurriedly clicked the answer button.

"Ah Qi, that Xu from your school jumped off the building last night and died on the spot. Recently, you have to pay more attention to the situation in the school, and if there is any change, you must notify me immediately, and if there is a ghost, you must kill it immediately to prevent it from causing trouble to the world. Wang Liwen's voice was full of seriousness, this is the code that the Ming Shou Yuren have been abiding by for thousands of generations.

"Yes, Uncle Shi, Ling Qi must remember. ”

"Well, that's all. Wang Liwen responded, and then hung up the phone.

"Xu still jumped off the building?" Ling Qi habitually tapped his fingers on the table and muttered, "Things are getting complicated." ”