"When Xingyue and I arrived at the school, the police had already sealed the corridor, and there were not many students in the stairs."

　　 Yue Qihua retracted her palm and pressed her lips against the knuckle of her index finger as if she was sucking her fingers. This is a small habit when she thinks about problems.

　　 "Ai Liang, you caught a glimpse of someone wiping your tears secretly, but at that time, the body was covered with a white cloth and no one knew who the dead was except you and the girl.

　　 We all learned that Gao Jiajia was dead after Gao Jiajia’s father arrived. However, the man secretly wiped his tears when the police had just sealed the corridor. Why did Gao Jiajia’s father even know that the dead was Gao Jiajia at the time? "

　　 Yang Xingyue, who originally had an attitude of listening to stories, felt a chill on the hot day after hearing Yue Qihua's analysis.

　　 "So that person has a high probability of knowing that the deceased was Gao Jiajia from the beginning. How did he know other than two witnesses? So his identity is very likely to be the murderer himself!"

　　 Thinking of this, Yue Qihua couldn't sit still, she stood up on the table and approached Ai Liang over the table: "Am I right?"

The distance between the two is less than 30 centimeters, Ai Liang can feel Yue Qihua’s warm breath slap on his face, and the T-shirt that Yue Qihua wears is not tight, and the neckline slips slightly, following the neckline. You can see the delicate collarbone down from the gap, which makes Ai Liang have to look away.

　　 "Ah...cough cough."

　　 Yue Qihua seemed to have noticed too, and she sat back with a dry cough.

　　 At this time, no one cared about the distance between Yue Qihua and Ai Liang just now, and they were all thinking about what Yue Qihua said just now.

"You're right."

　　 Ai Liang's concurring answer caused everyone's panic.

　　 "Ai Liang! Ai Liang! Doesn't that mean that the murderer is Wang Zi! Hurry up to the police and explain that he will be arrested!"

　　 Fang Xiaoxiao is the most flustered of the few. After all, he and Wang Zi are in the same class, and she gets goose bumps when she thinks of sitting in the same classroom with a classmate who killed her classmates.

　　 "I have already reflected this detail with the police in the criminal police team at noon today."

　　 "Then why didn't you catch him!"

Ma Yu is also a little anxious, can his girlfriend and the suspected murderer be the same class not to worry, if Wang Zi realizes that the matter is revealed, he wants to pull a few more...Ma Yu dare not go any further Think next.

　　 But Yang Xingyue, who should be the most nervous at this time, behaved much more calmly than Ma Yu and Fang Xiaoxiao.

　　 "Little, Ma Yu, it's not that simple for the police to arrest people."

　　 added another sentence at the end: "A arrest order is required to arrest someone."

　　 "Yes, besides, what I said is just speculation and there is no substantive evidence to prove that Wang Zi is the murderer." Yue Qihua took a sip of orange juice and said casually.

　　 Because of family reasons, the two of them will naturally understand the situation of arresting people.

　　 "But, if he is really a murderer..."

　　 "Without evidence, he will always be just a suspect."

　　 Yue Qihua interrupted Fang Xiaoxiao aloud, "What if the real murderer is found after he is taken away? When he comes back to school, there will be rumors everywhere, which may ruin his life.

　　 It is also possible that he judged that the deceased was Gao Jiajia based on hand jewelry or other physical characteristics, and he should not be treated as the real murderer based on preconceived inferences. "

　　 "Huhu...what, scared me."

　　 Fang Xiaoxiao gently stroked his barren chest and breathed a sigh of relief: "I almost thought that Wang Zi cried and turned into tears. He was pretending to be. If he was pretending, he must be psychopathic."

　　 With a later explanation, the tension between the two of them was relieved a lot, but Fang Xiaoxiao was still a little scared, so he took a drink and took a big sip to calm his heartbeat.

　　 In order to alleviate the serious atmosphere, Ma Yu took the initiative to change the subject and plan to talk about daily: "Speaking of the last month, do you plan to take time off? My parents have found a tutor for me, and I plan to take Xiaoxiao to make up lessons."

　　 "So you two won't come to school in the last month?"

　　 Yue Qihua glanced at the Siamese couple, "Hey, remember to pay attention when you are alone."

　　 "Sister Hua!" Fang Xiaoxiaojiao hugged Ma Yu's arms tighter, and then she asked, "Sister Hua, how about you?"

　　 "Me?" Yue Qihua waved her hand impatiently, "I didn't bother to go to school in the last month. Anyway, I recommend it. It doesn't matter if I go or not."

　　 After speaking, Yue Qihua, Fang Xiaoxiao, and Ma Yu looked at Yang Xingyue in a daze.

　　 "Me? Actually..."

　　 Yang Xingyue glanced at Ai Liang twistingly, then lowered his head and fingered each other.

　　 "Understand, Ai Liang is more effective than any tutor." Ma Yu said a pun, looking at Yang Xingyue with a smile.

"No... Actually my dad knows that Ai Liang helped me make up lessons... My grades have improved so much, basically relying on Ai Liang. The teacher also told him, so he wanted to thank Ai very much. It's cool..."

　　 Yang Xingyue held back a sentence for a long time, sometimes the voice was so small that she couldn't hear what she was saying, and the anxious Yue Qihua directly took the conversation.

"That is to say, Uncle Yang wants to invite Ai Liang to their house for a meal. Thank you very much, and want him to be a tutor for Xingyue in the last month, the kind with salary. By the way, my grandfather also wants to see what it is. Who can teach Xingyue this elm head, in his eyes Xingyue is also a granddaughter."

　　 "This is quite a test of father-in-law..."

　　 Fang Xiaoxiaogang was about to activate the cold field skills and was interrupted by Yang Xingyue: "My dad just wants to thank Ai Liang for his careful teaching! No other meaning!"

　　 The flustered tone and flushed face seemed to be overwhelming.

　　 "You talk first, I have something else."

　　 Ai Liang took out his mobile phone and pretended to check the time to escape the scene.

　　 Go and have a meal with Yang Xingguo? Haha, forget it.

　　 Fang Xiaoxiao quickly let go of the hand holding Ma Yu's arm and grabbed Ai Liang: "You haven't answered yet!"

　　 Ma Yu showed a relieved expression, this girl finally did something.

　　 "Xiao Ai, are you leaving now? It's hard to get an extra day on vacation, so why don't you go out to play together at night."

　　 Ma Yu also kept Ai Liang from the side.

　　 Looking at Yang Xingyue’s expectant gaze, Yue Qihua’s stern look from time to time, Fang Xiaoxiao and Ma Yu looked at the lively smirk, Ai Liang raised his finger and pointed out the window: “Someone is looking for me.”

　　 Everyone looked out the window. A young man in a leather jacket was waving at them with a cigarette on a hot day.

　　 "Xingyue, thank you for my uncle's invitation. The next month's counseling will continue as usual. As for meals and salary, it will be waived, and that thank you is enough."

　　 Ai Liang saw that it would be difficult to get out without giving an answer today, so he declined directly.

　　 "Oh..." Yang Xingyue replied with some disappointment, but she couldn't help but laugh when she thought of being able to get along with Ai Liang every day for the next month.

　　‘How do you feel that person is a bit familiar? ’

　　 Yue Qihua by the window stared at Xia Qinian outside the window, always feeling as if she had seen this guy in the martial arts gym when she was a child.

　　 "What's wrong with Huahua?"

　　 Yang Xingyue sat back in his seat and found that his good friend Ji looked out the window without blinking.

　　 "It's nothing, but the person looking for Ai Liang is a bit familiar."

　　 Yang Xingyue followed Yue Qihua's gaze and looked at it: "Listening to you, I seem to have seen this face too."

　　 "Maybe we came to my martial arts gym when we were young, or we talked about something with Uncle Yang and the others."

　　 Ai Liang and Xia Qinian had already got in the car and left, and Yue Qihua also took her gaze back.

　　 "Since you are sure that Ai Liang is okay, let's go home. In this hot day, the air conditioner at home is comfortable."

　　 After leaving the milk tea shop, the four people were divided into two groups and headed for their way home. At the same time, they were in the car.

　　 "Aren't you giving up?" Ai Liang's first sentence after getting in the car was to ask Xia Qinian.

　　 "It was agreed to go to meet Gao Fuye, but you left me to chat with your pretty sister without saying a word."

Xia Qinian drove a short distance and found a parking space on the side of the road, parked the car and spread his hands: "Come and tell me which of the two sisters do you like better? I think they both seem to treat you. interesting."

　　 "Does it have anything to do with you?" Ai Liang's expression was solemn.

　　 "Tsk, you are not kind, but I just helped you out. I have been out with you for a long time, greet you and ignore me.

　　 suddenly pointed at me, obviously wanting to use me to get rid of them, and the little girl who was just hugged was still pulling your clothes by the corners of your clothes. There must be something wrong. Is it possible that you start chaos and end up abandoning? Tsk tut, the better-looking man will deceive people. "

　　 When Xia Qinian talked about gossip, he instantly turned into a detective, and his analysis was straightforward.

　　You-can't this guy's eyesight be used in a serious way?

　　 Ai Liang glanced at him coldly and said nothing.

　　 "An Xin, I'm not interested in inquiring about the love of the little kid. Anyway, I helped you. It shouldn't be too much to give back to me? And the five hundred dollars that I said before are still counted. Take it."

　　 Xia Qinian struck a snake on a stick, and took advantage of the situation to wrap it up and put the five hundred yuan that Ai Liang hadn't moved before and put it back into his trouser pocket.

　　 Ai Liang saw Yang Xingyue and Yue Qihua approaching through the rearview mirror and had to agree, "Then go to Gao Fuye's house now."

　　 "Now? Is he home at this point?"

　　 Xia Qi-nian was embarrassed. According to his guess, Gao Fuye, who had just finished the relationship, should still be socializing at the moment.

　　 "Then I will go home." Ai Liang was at a loss and pulled the car door to leave.

　　 "Hey hey, go go, can't you go now?"

　　 Xia Qinian hurriedly started the car to prevent Ai Liang from escaping.

　　 No matter how he provoked the topic, Ai Liang never said a word.

　　 About twenty minutes later, the destination arrived.

　　 Gao Fuye does not live in a mansion villa like other real estate owners, but an ordinary community.

　　 Although the price is not cheap, it belongs to the kind that can be bought by families with a stable income.

　　 After explaining his intention to register with his ID card, Xia Qinian’s car was released. He learned of Gao Fuye’s address from an acquaintance in the bureau and learned a small amount of relevant information.

　　 Pressed the doorbell, a haggard-looking middle-aged man opened the security door without even asking who was outside.

　　 "Hello, Mr. Gao, I am... Um."

　　 Ai Liang raised his hand in the blind spot of Gao Fuye's perspective and twisted Xia Qinian's waist: "Hello Uncle Gao, this is Ai Liang. We met in the morning."

　　 It's okay not to say it. When I said the words in the morning, Gao Fuye's eyes were red again, but the tears couldn't flow out, only a strong headache came.

　　 "...Come in." Gao Fuye clutched his head and gave them room to get in and out.

　　 This kid is really ruthless.

　　 Xia Qinian rubbed her waist and walked into the room thinking.

　　 The living room was full of the smell of second-hand smoke. There were soot and butts everywhere next to the sofa. No ashtray was seen.

　　 Except for the sofa area, all other places are very clean and tidy. These cigarette butts should have been made by Gao Fuye all morning.

　　 Gao Fuye closed the door and planned to return to the sofa, but he glanced at Ai Liang who was sitting on the soot-covered sofa. He went to the drinking fountain and tremblingly took two glasses of water.

　　 Ai Liang took the disposable paper cup with both hands: "Thank you."

"No, I should say I'm sorry. What happened in the morning was that I was not good... Don't forget to mind." Gao Fuye sat beside Ai Liang and drew a cigarette to his mouth, just planning to The ignition is down again.

　　 "I know, I didn't blame you."

　　 Ai Liang took the cigarette and lighter in Gao Fuye's hand and gently placed it on the coffee table. This small act immediately caused the weather-beaten middle-aged man to cry and cry, as Gao Jiajia did when he advised him not to smoke.

"Well ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ...... ...... Jia Jia Jia Jia ah ......"

　　 He grabbed his gray hair and cried heartbreakingly with both hands, but he couldn't shed a single tear from the corner of his eyes, and the sorrowful atmosphere filled every corner of the living room with the smell of smoke.

　　 Xia Qinian sat on the side and was at a loss. He wanted to say something but couldn't say anything.

　　 After crying for a long time, Gao Fuye was relieved. I don't know when Ai Liang held his big old hand. Although he was expressionless, Gao Fuye could read a trace of concern.

　　 "...Thanks...Thanks." Gao Fuye was still a little choked when he said: "Is there anything you want to do with me?"

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　　 Xia Qinian, who was still a little at a loss, quickly sorted out what he had to say when Gao Fuye looked at him.

　　 "Mr. Gao, I am a bounty hunter. I came here mainly because of some speculations about the murderer of your daughter." Xia Qinian shamelessly polished up what Ai Liang said to him at noon today and repeated it.

　　 Gao Fuye's dim eyes appeared a little after listening. It was not the hope of regaining the spirit but the blood-red anger. Xia Qinian quietly waited for Gao Fuye to speak.

　　 Gao Fuye didn't gnaw, but just motioned to the two to get up and follow him and open a door.

　　 A room full of girlish style appeared in front of the two of them. Obviously this was Gao Jiajia’s room before his death, with her travel photos still on the table.

　　 "The police have already visited this morning, and they mainly took Jiajia's cell phone and computer, but the other things didn't move much."

　　 Gao Fuye walked to the table and wiped his hands on his clothes before touching the pictures of his daughter gently with his hands.

　　 Xia Qinian showed regret after hearing that the mobile phones and computers were taken away. His main purpose was these. Now that the things have been taken away by the police, I can only try my luck in the room to see if there are any books or diaries with social software passwords recorded.

　　 After searching to no avail, Xia Qinian asked to leave, mainly because he couldn't bear the grief.

　　 Before the two left, Gao Fuye took out 10,000 yuan in cash from the room and handed it to Xia Qinian, saying that it was a hard trip, but he did not refuse to accept it.

　　 However, at the moment when he left the house, Gao Fuye stopped Ai Liang: "Can you wait a moment, I have something to say to you."