There are many records in the archives. It turns out that Sacred Heart High School was not peaceful three years ago, and a lot of things happened. However, compared with what happened three years later, these should be considered dull in the turbulent waves.
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Other cases can be ignored at present, and there is nothing more important than finding out the case of Liu Yiyi's suicide three years ago.
"I've searched here, but I haven't seen any records of Liu Yiyi or the piano room," Huang Yizhe closed the files in his hand and reorganized them. "Xiao Qi, where are you?"
"Wait a minute, I haven't finished reading it yet." Ling Moqi lowered his head and continued to carefully read the files inside.
Finally his eyes were locked on that column, Ling Moqi couldn't help but say, "Yizhe, I seem to have found it, but the name on it doesn't seem to match."
"Let me see," Huang Yizhe quickly leaned over and stared at the file in Ling Moqi's hand. Looking at the three words that were quite strange on it, he couldn't help but recite: "Liu Qinxuan?"
"Liu Yiyi?" Ling Moqi couldn't help but wonder: "Are they the same person?"
"Maybe there is such a possibility," Huang Yizhe speculated: "We learned from Hang Zhanyou's mother that Liu Yiyi's name should be Liu Qinxuan's name many years ago, just her nickname. I think Liu
Qinxuan is her later name.”
"Well, it must be like this." Ling Moqi pointed to the words written on the cover of the file, "Sacrificial Heart High School Piano Room Suicide."
"Suicide case? What is recorded above is actually suicide?" Huang Yizhe felt unbelievable.
When I opened the file, I thought there would be at least some photos taken at the scene, but I didn’t expect that there was no photo in this file that could record what happened at that time.
"Strange, why is this happening?" The file that records the suicide case in the piano room was not very thick, just a few pages. After reading it, he couldn't find what he was looking for. Huang Yizhe couldn't help but feel a little dejected.
"No," Ling Moqi looked through it again, but found a photo from it. The photo was taken with a rope, a red rope, and the angle was 45 degrees. The rope was taken in the same
Without anyone or object, does this photo have any other meaning?
"It's a red rope." Huang Yizhe held the photo in his hand. "This rope is very similar to every murder that happened in Sacred Heart High School three years later. What does this mean?"
"Yizhe, is this the case? Liu Qinxuan is also Liu Weilong's daughter no matter what. Three years ago, Liu Weilong was once the mayor of Huixuan City. He didn't want the police to take photos of his daughter's death.
It's possible." Ling Moqi couldn't help thinking.
Huang Yizhe shook his head, "It's impossible. I think someone deliberately did this. Maybe they guessed that someone would come to overturn the case in the future, so no evidence was left."
"Will that be the case?" Ling Moqi was not sure.
There are too many doubts in this. Logically speaking, many photos of the scene should be left, but only this photo of the red rope is used to prove it, which makes people have to guess what happened at that time? Is there another hidden feeling?