"What do you say Yuze is gone? Why is he gone?" Huang Yizhe couldn't help frowning, and his tone was a little reproached: "Didn't I ask you to look at him well?"
That should be blamed. After Ling Moqi heard this, his head was buried lower, "Sorry, Yizhe, I don't know when he woke up. After I took off the gauze on my head, I'll see it when I came back.
It's not his anymore."
Huang Yizhe was slightly stunned, and then he realized that the gauze on Ling Moqi's head had been removed. Fortunately, the accident did not leave any scars on her.
He also realized that his tone was a little wrong, so he hurriedly held Ling Moqi's hand, "Okay, Xiaoqi, don't blame yourself, Yuze is an adult, he should know what he is doing, we
Don't worry, I'll call him now and ask where he's going."
After saying that, Huang Yizhe tried to call Yuze, but heard the phone shut down.
Ling Moqi asked quickly: "Yizhe, how about it? Has it been opened?"
Huang Yizhe shook his head: "Not yet, he's turned off."
"What should I do?" Ling Moqi became even more anxious.
Huang Yizhe waved his hand and said, "It's okay. Since Yuze has woken up, it may have been cured. Maybe he feels bored in the hospital alone, so he left privately. Xiaoqi, don't do anything for Yu.
I feel guilty about Ze’s affairs.”
After hearing Huang Yizhe say this, Ling Moqi's heart calmed down a little. Looking at the warning belts that were pulled up around her, she couldn't help but ask: "Yizhe, what's wrong here? Is it happening again..."
Huang Yizhe nodded, "Well, you guessed it, another murder case happened, and it was exactly the same as the previous two murder cases. They were all hanging themselves. Your senior brother Wei Xiangnan has already taken samples and tested them, and it should be soon
It will calculate the time of Xian Lihuan's death."
"Another murder happened?" Ling Moqi said as he walked in.
In the hot summer, the odor of the corpse becomes more and more obvious, and this corpse is more decay than the previous corpses.
When he arrived at the warehouse where teaching equipment and instruments were stored on the first floor of the crime scene, Xian Lihuan had already been placed on the ground, covered with white cloth. Ling Moqi approached, then squatted down and gently
He lifted the white cloth and just lifted a corner, and felt that the body was terrible. It seemed that it had been dead for a long time before it was discovered. In addition, there was no vent here, and it was a completely closed warehouse. In such a hot day
In summer, the degree of rot can be imagined.
Sighing slightly, such a young girl died again, Ling Moqi closed the white cloth again, looking at everything in the warehouse, there were teaching reserve equipment everywhere, and the space here was not
It's quite big.
Turning around, raising his eyes slightly, he saw the dazzling red rope in the air.
"It's a red rope again?" It seems to be something that should be expected, but seeing the same rope in three murders can't help but make people feel confused.
"Yes," Huang Yizhe sighed slightly: "There must be some connection between these cases, but there is no evidence to be proven. This is what really makes people feel a headache."
Ling Moqi frowned slightly and said, "Yizhe, do you think this case will be suicide?"
Huang Yizhe looked around and frowned and said, "From the arrangement of the scene and the appearance of the deceased, it can be concluded that it was suicide, but I think all this is far from that simple. She would not have committed suicide, absolutely not!"
"I also think this is not suicide," Ling Moqi looked down at the body covered in white cloth. "This is the third one. I don't believe that so many people will be unable to think about it and will commit suicide.
I don't believe that they will choose the same way of death to end their lives unless someone deliberately does it."
"Yes! This is definitely something that someone did deliberately!" Huang Yizhe said resolutely: "It's just that we haven't found the most powerful clue yet."