After Time Travel, I Became A World-Destroying Anomaly

To be honest, Lin Zheng was not surprised at all by Su Yunning's death. After he communicated with Su Yunning's nymph, he already felt that Su Yunning was probably dead.

What he cares more about is the relationship between Su Yunning and Lu Zhengyuan.

According to this information, Su Yunning was born in a border town west of Dongzhou. The farthest he had ever been to was Fengling City, which was adjacent to the town. He died of leukemia at the age of twenty-six.

Yes, despite these unusual times, leukemia is still fatal to the average person.

As for Lu Zhengyuan, as a local entrepreneur, he has basically been active in the triangle formed by the three cities of Qinghe, Jianglan and Zhuozhou all his life, separated from Fengling by thousands of miles.

These two people have no intersection at all, and it is impossible to know each other, but now there is a strange connection between the two of them - Su Yunning has become Lu Zhengyuan's "daughter".

The logic and development in this are completely blank.

"What about the monitoring data of the manor? Is there any relevant monitoring data?" Lin Zheng asked.

"The monitoring of the manor was shut down two weeks ago, and even the alarm system was shut down. It should have been shut down by Lu Zhengyuan himself, so I suspect that it was probably Lu Zhengyuan who took the initiative to contact him. As for Lu Zhengyuan's recent social relationships, there is no Found something strange."

"After all, the victim deliberately hid it, and the manor is a remote single-family house. It is almost impossible to know what happened." Lin Zheng sighed softly. He continued to look at the information, and then in the marital status section I saw two words in the column: "Married"

"Is Su Yunning married?" Lin Zheng raised his head.

Feng Moguang had obviously read more detailed information. He nodded and said, "Well, I got married very early, at the age of twenty-one. Her husband's name is Zhao Xingyu, and she teaches in the same elementary school. They are both in high school and college." We got married after graduation, and then returned to the town to teach together until Su Yunning passed away."

Lin Zheng sighed slightly in his heart. He could even think of the despair brought about by the disease coming like thunder into their peaceful lives.

He asked: "Where is Zhao Xingyu? What are you doing now?"

"Still teaching in that school."

"Have you contacted him?"

"I contacted him as soon as I got the information last night. He was willing to cooperate, but he was worried that the students' courses would be missed. I found a local teacher to help him teach, and he was willing to come over and cooperate with the investigation."

After saying that, the three of them fell into a brief silence. All three of them were thinking about the truth behind this matter.

After a while, Lin Zheng suddenly laughed and said, "I was wondering if it was a clichéd story, touching a taboo in order to resurrect his lover or something?"

"But Zhao Xingyu is willing to cooperate with the investigation, and his resume is also very clean. He has not left Fengling City recently."

"What do you think?" Lin Zheng turned to Xiang Ting.

When Xiang Ting heard Lin Zheng ask him, he immediately sat up straight, put his hands on his knees and said, "Then I will express my humble opinion. I think... Su Yunning's death state was changed by some abnormal force. She herself Trying to resurrect."

There was another moment of silence, and Lin Zheng suddenly realized that asking them was not a good idea, because there were no clues now, and all conjectures could neither be confirmed nor falsified.

If they continue to speculate, the information will only snowball.

Feng Moguang also sighed and said, "Forget it, let's put this matter aside for now. We will report the follow-up to the research institute and our Foreign Affairs Bureau, and we will notify you when there are new developments."

…

Lin Zheng met Zhao Xingyu for the first time at two o'clock in the afternoon the next day.

At that time, Zhao Xingyu was already chatting with Feng Moguang, while Lin Zheng stood behind the one-way glass and observed the elementary school mathematics teacher.

Height...well, he should be a little taller than me.

He looks...well, maybe a little more handsome than me?

He is thin, wearing glasses and an off-white windbreaker, and his bookish demeanor carries a sense of vicissitudes of life. His behavior was very decent and his mental state was very stable. He was not nervous at all because he was in a special institution called the Foreign Affairs Bureau.

The two chatted for a while, and Lin Zheng followed Feng Moguang's arrangement and knocked on the door. Feng Moguang also stood up, opened the door, and introduced to Zhao Xingyu: "I'd like to introduce to you, Qinghe City investigator, Lin Zheng."

"Hello, nice to meet you." Zhao Xingyu stood up and shook hands with Lin Zheng. His fingers were long but there were calluses on the sides and palms. This is one of the professional characteristics of a teacher.

After shaking hands, he laughed and said, "I've never had to deal with an investigator."

"It doesn't matter, just treat me as an ordinary person." Lin Zheng also smiled.

The three of them sat down again. Feng Moguang naturally handed over the right of questioning to Lin Zheng and picked up the thermos to make tea.

"Did Director Feng tell you the reason why you were invited here?" While Lin Zheng was asking, there was an undetectable glint in his eyes, and he stepped up monitoring of Zhao Xingyu's mental state.

"No, we talked about teaching, past experiences, recent life, etc." Zhao Xingyu replied.

"Okay, let me get down to business here." Lin Zheng looked at him, paused for a while and said, "I want to know something about your wife Su Yunning."

Zhao Xingyu, who had always been quite talkative, suddenly fell silent. After a few seconds, he asked: "Why? She died five years ago."

"We know this, and we also know that she died of leukemia. We want to know more about her, for example, what kind of person she is? For example, her world view and outlook on life and death, or is there anything special about her?" Lin Zheng asked.

"She is very ordinary." Zhao Xingyu answered almost without thinking, "And I think most people don't have a concept of life and death, and neither does she. Death is a distant natural phenomenon to us, but I didn't expect it to be so fast..."

Zhao Xingyu took a breath and said, "I will find her so quickly."

"You gave up treatment in the end, right?" Feng Moguang placed the tea in front of Lin Zheng and sat next to Lin Zheng.

"Well, she made her own decision."

"Why?"

"She said that the disease couldn't be cured anyway, so it would be better to take something better than taking medicine. And she didn't want me to go into debt. She said that I didn't have any ability. If I met another girl in the future and asked me for a bride price, it would be too bad if I couldn't afford it. "

"You agreed?"

"agreed."

"Why?"

"It would take a miracle to cure her, but we all know miracles don't happen."

"What happened next?" Feng Moguang asked next.

Zhao Xingyu was silent for a while, then slowly said: "In the spring of five years ago, on March 11th, I went out to buy groceries. I sent her a text message asking her what she wanted to eat. After waiting for ten minutes, she didn't reply to me. Then I knew it was all over.”

The room fell into a deep silence. Lin Zheng thought that this was probably life. There would be no warning, there would be no stormy nights, and there would be no birds like crows and owls squawking outside your window. .

Big things can suddenly hit you just like trivial things, and then smash the things you value into pieces, and then, with a bang, everything starts to change.

"If you had the chance, would you resurrect her?" Lin Zheng asked a pointed question.

But Zhao Xingyu still answered quickly, saying: "No."

"Why?"

Zhao Xingyu suddenly laughed and said, "It's too painful. I don't want her to suffer."

The room fell into silence again. Feng Moguang looked at Lin Zheng, who shook his head.

Throughout the conversation, Zhao Xingyu's mental state was very stable and his reactions were normal. He did not lie. He really knew nothing about Su Yunning's resurrection.

"So, can I ask a question now?" Zhao Xingyu's expression suddenly became serious.

"What's the problem?" Feng Moguang asked.

Lin Zheng could see that Zhao Xingyu suddenly became nervous. His hands slowly grasped the armrests of the chair, and his body gradually tightened. He said, "Xiao Ning...has he come back to life?"

Lin Zheng sighed. He was not surprised that Zhao Xingyu could guess it. After all, the conversation had reached this point and this was a strange situation. It would be strange if he didn't guess it.

Feng Moguang answered: "We can't be sure, but there is indeed some kind of force trying to resurrect her, and of course it may be out of her own will."

After receiving the reply, Zhao Xingyu suddenly experienced strong emotional fluctuations. He stood up suddenly and said, "Can I go and have a look?"

"No." Feng Moguang refused without hesitation, "The thing we found is definitely not your lover. If you really look at it, it may change your perception, and it may also have serious consequences for your future life. Influence."

Zhao Xingyu did not insist, but slowly sat back. He took a deep breath and said, "Can I participate in the investigation? I can help you, and I will not do anything illegal. I just... …We can’t just sit back and do nothing.”

Feng Moguang hesitated for a while and finally agreed.

Lin Zheng could understand why Feng Moguang agreed. Humans are very complex creatures. To understand a person, information is far from enough. Now that Su Yunning is dead, Zhao Xingyu is the only way for them to understand her deeply.

Moreover, abnormal investigation is sometimes very idealistic, maybe Zhao Xingyu can really make a difference.

Afterwards, they chatted for about three hours, covering a lot of topics, including Zhao Xingyu's living allowance, work issues, and even Feng Moguang raised the issue of excavation of Su Yunning's grave.

Of course Zhao Xingyu, the only relative, did not agree to dig the grave, but Feng Moguang persuaded him.

Feng Moguang said that he would set up an education assistance fund in Su Yunning's name, and would spend a sum of money every year to improve the local education environment. Zhao Xingyu could serve as the manager of the fund.

Zhao Xingyu thought about it for half an hour and finally agreed.

He said that he thought it was more valuable. He also said that when Su Yunning was seriously ill, he had the idea of ​​​​accompanying her, but later he still didn't have the courage. Now he is slowly looking away. If he continues like this, he might really do it in the future. Find the next one or something.

Lin Zheng knew that this was a process, a process in which emotions turned from passionate to obscure, but obscure emotions would not disappear, on the contrary, they would exist forever.