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Chapter five hundred and sixty second I am dead

Xu Youwei brought the latest results a week later, but the situation was a bit strange. The owner of half the fingerprint was found, but he was dead!

The owner of this fingerprint died in a traffic accident last month, and the body has been cremated. Xu Youwei saw that the eyes of everyone were not good, and his face became serious: "I have been doing trace studies for so long, and such a thing is still

It is unheard of that fingerprints of a dead person actually appeared. In fact, the results came out three days ago, but I was unwilling to accept it, so I delayed it for a few more days."

Even if it was delayed for three days, the result could not be changed. Xu Youwei was completely confused: "I can only tell you this result, but I can't explain it. I'm sorry."

Suber asked: "Can you tell us the contact information of the family members of the owner of this fingerprint?"

"Of course. If you find anything, I hope you can let me know." Xu Youwei wrote the contact information and phone number on the note: "Farewell."

After sending Xu Youwei away, Su Bai couldn't wait to contact him. The owner of the fingerprint was a middle-aged man. After he passed away, only his wife and an eight-year-old son were left. Based on this situation, Fu Yu finally took action and took him with him.

Instead of Cui Ying, the two of them and the families of the victims are both women, so it will be easier to communicate.

Mrs. Chen, who already had a lot of gray hair on her head, was a little at a loss when faced with the unexpected money: "Are you friends of Lao Chen?"

"To be precise, he is a former colleague." Fu Yu introduced: "This is my friend, who came with me. Mrs. Chen, please have my condolences. People cannot be resurrected, and life must go on."

Cui Ying's eyes fell on the child playing by the window sill. The eight-year-old child should be in school at this time. She also saw the wound on his forehead, which was a long diagonal scar. Cui Ying noticed

Looking at them, the child immediately lowered his head and remained silent since they entered the door.

"They were in a car accident together, and he died to protect the child." When Mrs. Chen saw the child, she became even more sad: "It's good that the child survived, but how will he live in the future?"

"Have you not found the perpetrator?"

"Escaped." Mrs. Chen said, "It has been almost a month and there is still no news at all."

"It doesn't matter. I know the relevant people. I can help with this." Fu Yu said, "I will definitely investigate and deal with it."

"Really?" Mrs. Chen said, "Oh, whether it's true or not, I still thank you."

"Mrs. Chen, when was Mr. Chen's death arranged?" Cui Ying said, "I, Sister Fu Yu, feel very sad because I did not catch up with Mr. Chen's death."

Fu Yu secretly praised Cui Ying's thoughts in his heart, so he entered the topic without any trace.

"At the end of last month," Mrs. Chen said, "Speaking of that, a strange thing happened. The body was placed in the funeral parlor, and the child said that someone went in and scratched his father's hand..."

Fu Yu looked at the child with a distant look. He was immersed in painting a painting. There were not many colors in the painting. Gray and black were the main tones. After such an incident, the child was the most seriously injured. Fu Yu left

Go over and sit down gently, pick up a yellow watercolor pen, and add a sun to the painting: "Does it look good?"

The child looked at Fu Yu blankly, and Fu Yu said: "Life has many colors, you can choose more beautiful colors."

The child shed tears. The eight-year-old child was actually very sensible. He murmured: "But I don't have a father anymore."

"But you have more. You still have your mother, grandparents, and your classmates and good friends." Fu Yu said: "Open the window and you can see the sky outside. Smile more, and you will not feel happy in your heart."

It hurts."

Mrs. Chen looked at this scene with her mouth open. She said in disbelief: "Our child has not spoken for several days. I never thought that our old Chen would have such a friend."

Fu Yu touched the child's head: "I also believe that someone scratched your father's hand."

No one often believes a child's crazy words. Now that someone believed him, the child's face became more colorful: "It's true, I really saw it."

"Then tell Auntie, what kind of person is he?"

"It's a woman." The child's words surprised Cui Ying. Mrs. Chen was about to stop the child, but Cui Ying quickly stopped her: "Don't do this. What the child needs is to believe and let him speak out what is in his heart."

It will be much more comfortable.”

"She wore very strange clothes, but she was a woman." The child said, "She has long hair and is about the same age as my aunt. I picked up something she dropped."

Fu Yu looked at Mrs. Chen: "It seems that the child didn't lie."

An embarrassed look appeared on Mrs. Chen's face, and Fu Yu added, "That thing makes you very unhappy. Why don't you ask Auntie to take it away so that it won't bother you in the future, okay?"

It was a nameplate with the logo of a university on it. Fu Yu held it tightly in his hand and continued to comfort the child. By the time the two left, the child could already walk to the door to say goodbye to them. Fu Yu

Yu then said, "Auntie would like to visit you more often in the future, is that okay?"

The child was naturally very happy. When he went downstairs, Fu Yu said, "It's a woman. This is beyond my expectation. She may be a student of this university."

Cui Ying took it and looked at the nameplate carefully: "Oh, he's still a member of the student union. It's easy to find now."

The two of them went directly to the school. As soon as they took out the nameplate, the student said: "Oh, I just heard that someone lost the nameplate. It was from the student union. You can go to Building 2 and ask. Maybe the members of the student union are there.

Have a meeting.”

Standing outside the closed door, they heard a quarrel coming from inside. The two looked at each other and began to knock on the door. After a while of hesitation, someone came to open the door and saw two strange people.

The male student's eyes lit up at first, and then he became alert: "Who are you looking for?"

Cui Ying picked up the nameplate: "Its owner."

When he saw the nameplate, the male student snatched it away. The nameplate was made of metal and almost cut Cui Ying's hand. Seeing that he wanted to close the door immediately, Cui Ying supported it with one hand. She was tall and strong.

, this male student is not taller than her, she resisted the door and said angrily: "You people are really weird, you don't even say thank you, you want to close the door, and don't think about where we picked it up and whether we will find it."

Your trouble."

A voice came from inside: "Then where did you pick it up?"

"Let's find the person in charge of the student union." Fu Yu said softly.

Someone inside recognized Fu Yu, who was a famous professor in Q: "Aren't you Professor Fu?"

"So you recognize me." Fu Yu smiled and said, "Can you help us find her?"

"She hasn't come to school for a few days. She's sick." The person in charge is called Yu Xiao, who is a senior student and the oldest among the group.

"If that's the case, we should go even more." Fu Yu said, "Her illness must be very strange."

Yu Yu's eyes were shining brightly, and he thought for a moment: "Okay, I will take you there."

The owner of the nameplate is a beautiful girl, a student from the Department of International Trade, named Luo Jiayi. She is not from this city. She rented a house near the school and lives alone. Xiao Yu stood behind the white door, his expression immediately became serious, and he pressed

After ringing the doorbell, he called softly: "Luo Jiayi, open the door."

There was no movement at all inside. Fu Yu glanced and saw a shadow flickering in the gap under the door, proving that there was someone inside. Cui Ying said softly: "There's something wrong..."

Yu Yu said helplessly: "We have been troubled for many days, she has always been like this."

Cui Ying then said: "I think I'm looking for Yue Qing to come over."

This was almost Cui Ying's first instinct. This girl's state was a bit abnormal. It directly reminded her of the three young people who accidentally violated the mystical art of rebirth last time. She didn't dare to step out of the house, right?

Fu Yu also felt the same way. Luo Jiayi never opened the door until Yue Qing came over. Yu Yu told the two of them at this moment that Luo Jiayi had been acting strangely since last month. The student union often had to organize activities and meetings.

Indispensable, sometimes for convenience, it is opened especially at night. Luo Jiayi always makes excuses not to come. She is also very weird when calling him to ask for leave. She always looks very cautious, stops talking from time to time, and doesn't know what to do.

Went there, and when Xiao Yu was about to hang up the phone, her voice suddenly rang again...

Everyone said that Shen Jiayi had become very talkative. When walking on the road in broad daylight, she would always look back from time to time, as if someone was following her, but every time it was a false alarm, until last week, she stopped coming to school.

Everyone was discussing this matter in the meeting just now, thinking about whether to send her to the hospital - a mental hospital.

Cui Ying took a breath: "How can you do this? In China, many people still cannot accept such a thing. They think that going to that kind of place is considered crazy."

"We have no choice. Shen Jiayi is an orphan." Yu Yu said, "We can't contact her family, so we are the closest people to her."

Fu Yu's sympathy arose spontaneously: "You also have good intentions, we understand."

Yu Yu then breathed a sigh of relief: "We are all students, and we don't have many ideas that we can think of."

When Yue Qing arrived, there was a strange smell coming from the house, and Yue Qing said, "She is burning incense inside."

"What kind of incense are you burning for no apparent reason?" Xiao Yu was a little scared and knocked on the door again: "If you don't open the door, we will break in. Luo Jiayi, you must not mess around."

Yue Qing raised his voice: "If you feel something strange about your body, burning incense alone is not enough. Have you posted a charm and recited a spell?"

There was a shadow coming under the door. It seemed that he was attracted by Yue Qing's words. Yue Qing said again: "I have a way to let you know if there is anything abnormal about you. Do you have rice at home?"

After waiting for a while, a weak voice came from inside: "There is..."

"Take a handful of white rice and sprinkle it on the ground, turn on the light, stand on it and look at your own shadow," Yue Qing said.

The people inside walked away. After a while, they heard a "pop" and the inside lit up. After a while, they heard a terrified scream: "Ah!!!"


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