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Chapter 417 Shen Yanqing is crying about ghosts

When I woke up, I found that it was already bright outside and I was still sitting alone at my desk in the library.

There was no one in that corner. At this time, the door outside was opened.

It was the library administrator who came in. He was a kind old man who must have been in his sixties. He said that he was too careless last night and left me in the library, and apologized to me.

I was too embarrassed to say anything, so I could only rush home in a hurry.

I knew that my parents must be very worried about me. There was no news from me all night, but I could never forget the dream yesterday. I went home and comforted my parents and explained the reason.

I originally wanted to take a good rest after washing, but when I looked in the mirror, I discovered bloody fingerprints on my neck. That dream was not fake.

From then on, I could dream about that girl every night. She always fell down again and again in front of me. She blamed me for not telling the police about the real murderer of her.

The school did such a good job of keeping that case confidential that no one knew what was going on.

I am the only one who knows that there were four perpetrators in total, and the real murderer who pushed her down was named Wang Yangyang, and she is the daughter of our principal.

This was one of the reasons why I didn't dare to say it at the beginning. If I had told it at that time, I probably wouldn't have been able to take the college entrance examination.

When Shen Yanqing said this, she cried, and she cried very sadly.

Lin Yi hurriedly took out a tissue and handed it to her. Lin Yi had never thought of these things. How could this happen?

Shen Yanqing continued: "I always feel like someone is following me these days. When I go out, I feel someone behind me. I came to the library today to check the news about this suicide case."

After saying that, Shen Yanqing looked around again warily.

No one was paying attention to her, and she looked like a mentally ill person.

Lin Yi knew that even if Shen Yanqing were asked to go to the police station to report the crime, the police would probably not accept it.

There were no witnesses at the time, and the school cameras did not capture it.

It is estimated that even if something is photographed, with the strength of the principal, it will be easy for the evidence to be destroyed. "Now I can't sleep every night, that girl will come to my dream, and she will drive me crazy!"

"

Lin Yi saw Shen Yanqing's big dark circles under her eyes and her haggard look, and knew that Shen Yanqing had indeed suffered a lot of mental torture.

"You don't have to blame yourself too much. Now if you go to the police to report this case, the police will not take what you said too seriously. I think what we have to do now is to find out the truth and let the real people know the truth.

Only when the criminal tells the truth can justice be given to the deceased."

"Will you help me?"

Shen Yanqing suddenly seemed to see hope and grabbed Lin Yi's arm.

"Well! Anyway, we have plenty of time during the holidays. Let's restore the truth together and seek justice for the girl who died unjustly."

Lin Yi's eyes shone with the light of justice, and Shen Yanqing suddenly seemed to see hope.

"Then you have a good meal later, and we will go to the library to check information in the afternoon!"

Shen Yanqing listened very well to what Lin Yi said. She ate a lot of that meal because she believed in Lin Yi. Lin Yi's character since childhood was that he could do what he said. He would never promise easily what he couldn't do.

Shen Yanqing felt much more at ease and no longer looked around nervously.


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