Three years? What a familiar word. You can hear this word anywhere. It seems that many things need to be checked three years ago and are related to three years ago.
Did Liu Yiyi go abroad too?
Ling Moqi couldn't help asking: "What you mean is that Liu Weilong's family has gone abroad and never came back."
"That's right," the contractor nodded. "You should know that life abroad is more comfortable, especially for those rich people, it is a paradise on earth."
Although I had expected that I might not be able to see Liu Yiyi here, when this situation really happened, I still felt a little unacceptable. Ling Moqi looked at Huang Yizhe, "Yizhe, is this line broken like this?"
"Then you know, why did Liu Weilong suddenly step down three years ago and quit? What happened in the middle?" Huang Yizhe felt something was strange, and there might be something else in it.
"It's hard to say, but I guess I must have offended someone I shouldn't have offended," the contractor couldn't help but lit a cigarette. "I heard at that time that I seemed to have met an opponent, and I was a high-ranking official from the capital."
"In-offensive struggles are bloody, which is very common." Huang Yizhe sighed softly. How could he not know that there have never been any open and secret struggles in the officialdom?
The contractor sighed helplessly, "It's pitiful, Liu Weilong's daughter just died, and the official was picked for no reason. It's said that a strong dragon cannot defeat the local snake. This time it turned around. It's really strange, strange."
"What did you say? Liu Weilong's daughter is dead?" Huang Yizhe was stunned.
"Yes, Liu Weilong's daughter looks like a fairy. She has been the city image ambassador of Huixuan City at a young age and suddenly died. What a pity."
"How did she die?" Huang Yizhe and Ling Moqi asked at the same time, then looked at each other, and they still had such a tacit understanding.
"It was suicide. What a beautiful girl. She has such a happy and fulfilling family. Why did she just think so hard and commit suicide?"
"What?" Huang Yizhe frowned and said in surprise: "What did you say, commit suicide?"
The contractor nodded, "Well, it was suicide, and he hanged himself. I heard that she fell in love with a boy in the school, but was ruthlessly rejected. The two broke up. Then she was late at night at twelve o'clock in the evening.
He came to the piano room alone and hanged himself."
Oh my God! It turns out that the story is true! Three years ago, there was a girl in the piano room of Sacred Heart High School who hanged herself in order to fall in love with her.
In order to get a more accurate confirmation, Ling Moqi quickly took out the photo of Liu Yiyi on her body, "Then you should recognize what she looks like, can you see if this person is her?"
The contractor looked coldly, "Yes, it's her, the image ambassador of Huixuan City! Look, she is as beautiful as an angel."
"So she is the school beauty," Huang Yizhe said suddenly. Everything has returned to the starting point. It turns out that the person she has been looking for is actually her.
"Police officer, is there anything else to ask?" The contractor smiled silly.
"Nothing," Huang Yizhe waved his hand, "You can leave now, thank you."
"It is necessary to cooperate with the police and the public." After saying that, the contractor saluted and turned around and walked away.
"Liu Yiyi? She was the school beauty of that year. Is that story true?" Ling Moqi looked at the photos in his hand and found it incredible.