What a strange person, why did Hang Zhanyou keep his grades again and again, why did he refuse to leave Sacred Heart High School? What was he waiting for? Why did he say that that day will come soon, and which day was that day
?Is it coming again now?
If Hang Zhanyou really didn't appear in Sacred Heart High School again, then when Huang Yizhe was about to come to Class 2 of Year 4 to find Hang Zhanyou, why did three flower pots fall from it, and almost kill him?
.
Who would that person be? Could it be that it was not Hang Zhanyou, but the real murderer behind him. He was afraid that he would know some secrets from Hang Zhanyou, so he tried to stop him?
He gently stroked the marks engraved on the table. Although he didn't understand what the marks intertwined together meant, Huang Yizhe always felt that this moment seemed to be one step closer to the truth.
"Hang Zhanyou plays with the pen fairy?" Huang Yizhe suddenly remembered that Ji Ningping's death was because she accidentally got the red paper used to invite the pen fairy, and it was later destroyed, and the red paper used to play the pen fairy game
The one on it is indeed written that Cai Feiyi and Peng Xinyan hanged her.
Is this related to Bixian? Will Hang Zhanyou have something to do with it?
"Bixian? I think he probably can't play. It's been more than a year since he stayed in the grade again to our class. I have never seen him play Bixian before, but he likes to raise cactus very much."
As he said that, Xue Xiang pointed to the cactus placed on the railing of the balcony outside the door, "Look, he raised them all, usually he took care of them, fertilized and watered them, until after the first day of June, he did not.
If it appears again, I will help me take care of it occasionally.”
"It turns out that those cactus were raised by him." Huang Yizhe was very surprised. Why did Hang Zhanyou have this kind of preference? And who would be the person who threw the flower pot down from the third floor?
Huang Yizhe couldn't help asking, "Do you know that there were suddenly three pots of cactus on the railing of the balcony?" "Three pots were missing? No, is there anyone coming to steal this?" Xue Xiang quickly strode out, sure enough
As Huang Yizhe said, there were just three pots of cactus missing on the railing with his head raised.
"Who is so immoral? Even the cactus is stealing. This is what Hang Zhanyou has been taking care of after working hard." Xue Xiang groaned, clenched her pink fist, and felt quite angry.
"It was not stolen by someone," Huang Yizhe also walked out with great strides, came to the balcony railing, and pointed below, "Look at the three pots of cactus balls below."
Following the direction Huang Yizhe's finger pointed, Xue Xiang vaguely saw several broken flower pots below, "How could this happen? Did anyone throw it down on purpose?"
He looked at Huang Yizhe with suspicion, and it was obvious that Xue Xiang suspected that the person who threw it was Huang Yizhe.
"Don't look at me with such a look. That person is not me. Just now, when I wanted to go upstairs, a flower pot suddenly fell from above. At first, I just thought it was accidentally, and I didn't care, but soon there was another
A flowerpot fell down, and almost hit me, and then another one fell down. I suspected that someone deliberately threw the flowerpot down from above to stop me from further investigation."
"Further investigation?" Xue Xiang looked at Huang Yizhe in confusion, and her expression began to become a little serious, "Why are you here? What do you want to do? Do you think the case of Hang Zhanyou and Shengxin High School
related."
Huang Yizhe did not take Xue Xiang's words, but just sighed slightly, "I don't want to miss any clues that may be beneficial. I just want to know the truth and give the deceased justice."