The jianjia is green and the white dew is like frost. The so-called beauty is on the side of the water;
If you follow it back, the road is long and blocked. If you follow it, you will find yourself in the middle of the water.
The above verses are taken from the famous poem "Qin Feng Jian Jia" in the "Book of Songs" that has been familiar to the Chinese nation for thousands of years. This poem tells the story of an infatuated person facing the one he loves, but he can only say "but...
There is so much sorrow and longing in the hopeless love! Love has always been desired by everyone for its purity and beauty. Although many loves have been forcibly broken up in the past, there are countless things left to future generations.
Classic and sympathetic tears.
In order to have their own perfect love, everyone is doing their best.
Some people persevere and eventually get married; while some people go to extremes and end up ruined and hated.
The weather today is good, quite windy and sunny.
But it was not so wonderful for Ling Fan. He had to write an essay so early in the morning, and the title of the essay was "On Love".
"Damn it, I've never been in love, so how do I know what love is?" Ling Fan bit his pen and frowned, while his deskmate was already writing.
"Hey, why do you write so fast? Have you ever been in love?!"
Ling Fan gently bumped his deskmate's arm with his elbow, blinked with an evil smile on his face.
"Tch, haven't you ever eaten pork and haven't seen a pig running? What a fuss."
The deskmate ignored Ling Fan and just wrote on the grid paper. Ling Fan glanced at it secretly and saw that the title of the deskmate's essay turned out to be On the Experience of Love...
Ling Fan suddenly felt dizzy. Suddenly Ling Fan remembered the Book of Songs and secretly cursed himself for not using such good material in his hands. It was a sin!
So, another pen brushed across a piece of composition paper, and soon an article appeared within the grid.
At this moment, Ling Fan's cell phone was vibrating in his pocket. He took out his cell phone and saw the number displayed on it. His eyes lit up: Another strange murder occurred!
This time, the supernatural case occurred in Huairen Middle School, an aristocratic private high school in Qingshan City...
Soon, Ling Fan handed in his answer sheet and rushed out of the classroom to the Hit headquarters on the outskirts of the city.
Ling Fan walked into the living room and saw that everyone was there, but his expression was not very good, as if dark clouds were covering him.
He trotted all the way to his sofa, then took something out of Xinyan's snack bag and stuffed it into his mouth.
"Brother Lingfan, why are you eating other people's things again?! How annoying!" Xinyan quickly hugged the snack bag on the table and looked at Guan Lingfan with her big bright eyes.
Ling Fan opened his arms and stretched, and said with a smile: "Don't be so stingy, your brother Fan didn't eat in the morning, and now I'm seriously sleep deprived."
"Humph, I'm afraid you won't dare to sleep even if you want to sleep later!" Tian Yu, who was sitting on the left, said coldly.
"Hey, by the way, boss, I haven't asked yet. What happened again and you called me here again?" Ling Fan looked at Fang Yi, who was sitting in front of him and had been smoking. "Boss, you don't look too good.
,What's wrong?"
"Haha, Director Chen has robbed him of his salary this month again!" Gu Rufeng laughed loudly, with an element of gloating in his smile.
Then Fang Yi glared at him, and Gu Rufeng, who was laughing wildly, immediately calmed down and sat upright like a wooden man, without squinting.
"You are a high school student, you must know Huairen Middle School, right?" Fang Yi did not answer Ling Fan's question, but asked a question that made him confused.
"Oh, I know, that's an aristocratic private middle school. Hehe, although the teaching quality is not nearly as good as my high school, it's still pretty good." Ling Fan said with a little pride.
"It's good to know. Last night, a male corpse was found in the natural lake of Huairen Middle School. The death of the male corpse was very strange..." Fang Yi threw a file to Ling Fan and said, "Take a look.
Everyone has seen it."
"It's strange. The corpse we have here is in a strange state of death..." Ling Fan opened the file bag in confusion, flipped through a few pages and then frowned: "The deceased died due to drowning... On both sides of the deceased
Two deep pinch marks were found on the feet."
"Has the boss performed an autopsy?" Ling Fan felt strange and asked hurriedly.
"Not yet. It's in the autopsy room now. But at first I thought it was an ordinary criminal case, but after discussion, my colleagues from the Criminal Investigation Department forwarded this case to us." Fang Yi slowly exhaled smoke.
"Why?"
"This is because there is a legend of water ghosts circulating in the water lake of Huairen Middle School, and this man has two red grip marks on the condyle of both feet, so...so they said it is possible that water ghosts caught the man
They dragged the man into the lake with their feet..." Chen Yuzhen, who had not spoken for a long time, laughed.
"No way, Sister Zhen, do you also believe in this kind of troublemaking?" Ling Fan frowned and asked with a smile.
"I don't know either. Anyway, judging from the current situation, this possibility is the most obvious. Hehe, maybe there really is a female ghost in the lake!" Chen Yuzhen smiled strangely.
Ling Fan couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed when he saw Chen Yuzhen's smile.
When it comes to water, Ling Fan gets a little nervous. He once fell into the water when he was a child, and he didn't know how to swim at that time. When he fell into the water, he felt that his eyes were yellow and his nose was
There was water in his mouth and ears, and his body was also up and down. As soon as his head came out of the lake and he wanted to call for help, he sank again... Fortunately, his brother swam over quickly and picked him up from the water, otherwise his life would have been at stake.
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From then on, whenever he saw a small river or lake, he would always stay away, for fear that he would slip and fall in again. For this reason, his brother always laughed at him as a landlubber. Others are afraid of ropes after being bitten by a snake for ten years, but
However, he was flooded once and stayed away from water for ten years. Ling Tong protested against this. Every time he wanted to overcome the fear of water, he could never find the courage, and finally gave up on it until now.
"Hey, what are you doing, kid!" Fang Yi roared, frightening Ling Fan's three souls and seven souls, all of which returned to their places with a swoosh.
Ling Fan smiled sadly: "I was thinking of Ling Feng... He has very good water qualities. I used to call him a water ghost..."
Hearing the word Ling Feng, everyone's faces were filled with sadness. No one spoke for a long time, only Xinyan's notebook was still whirring.
"About Ling Feng, sooner or later we will find clues, but for now you and Tian Yu should investigate this case first." Fang Yi recovered from the silence, looked at Ling Fan and encouraged.
"No problem, boss, I will definitely catch the criminal who killed my brother!" Ling Fanteng stood up from the sofa with a loud voice, waved a cool police salute towards Fang Yi, and then looked at the dazed man standing aside.
Chu Tianyu's heart tightened, and then he smiled and said, "Tianyu, let's go."