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Zhen Yi stayed where she was, looking at the lifeless little **** the ground, unable to believe her ears.

How could grandpa kill this little girl?

"Impossible!" Zhen Yi shook her head, very cold, "Grandpa will not kill, let alone such a little girl."

"But that's how it is," Cui Fei leaned against the wall decadently, very painful,

"I don't know how this little girl slipped into the villa, but today there are some annoyances at home. I want to discuss with Xingyuan. If I don't have time to look after my grandfather, I leave my grandfather alone to eat cake in the small living room. I heard the children halfway Screamed and cried, and when I looked up, the cake was scattered all over the place. Grandpa pinched her neck and hit her head. I snatched her off, but she was exhausted. Grandpa picked up the cake on the ground like no one else. , He also said "

Cui Fei covered her mouth and cried. "He said that the little girl was a bad boy and grabbed his cake. He grabbed all the cake on the floor and put it in his pocket. He said yes, he said he wanted to bring it back to eat for Xiaoyi'er. "

Zhen Yi's nose is sour, don't overdo it, the voice is distorted:

"In any case, call the police first. Wait for the police to deal with it. If the little girl really misses grandpa," she can't say the word "killed". Grandpa has always been an elegant and lovely old man.

"Grandpa is old, sick, and has no civil authority. They will send him to a nursing home." She was about to say no, "I, I will go with him often."

"Zhen Yi, have you thought about the consequences?" Cui Fei couldn't believe her, grabbed her by the shoulders and broke her over,

"The law will let him go, what about morality? The little girl's family will hold on tightly, and the media will make a big report: The old professor of Dicheng University killed the 5-year-old girl! Everyone will not care about him with dementia. Perhaps there will be conspiracy theory. He is pretending. Zhenyi, have you thought about these? "

Zhen Yi grabbed her head and felt like she was about to split, she was in a dilemma, looking at the innocent dead **** the ground, and thinking about grandpa, dazed, frightened, as if to be torn:

"But what about her? What about her family, this kid?"

"Everyone is dead, they can't survive anything!"

"But they deserve the truth and compensation."

"Shut up! What's wrong with sacrificing your morals and conscience for your family? Will it make you die !!" Cui Fei scolded, and his eyes were all red with excitement.

"Have you thought about the impact of this matter on the reputation of your grandfather? How do you let his colleagues and students think of him? How do you let the public see you, how to see me, and how to see the people in this family!"

Zhen Yi had a headache and looked at Cui Fei like a stranger: "Are you actually worried about this matter being exposed and affecting the image of the Qi family?"

"Yes." Cui Fei's face was determined and fierce,

"As long as it is to protect my family, I'm willing to do anything. Zhen Yi, you think about it. Grandpa has dementia, he doesn't know that he killed someone. What about you, do you want the police to investigate him? When Grandpa is awake, you let He knew he had blood of a little **** his hands? Grandpa, can he stand it? How do you let grandpa live? "

"It's just that it's so difficult for you to hide ?! Just to satisfy your poor sense of justice, do you want your family life to die?"

The knife was still eloquent in Zhen Yi's words. She opened her mouth, but she was speechless. Tears twirled in her eyes.

Cui Fei smashed the phone back into her hand: "If you want to call the police, just report it and let everyone ask your grandfather to do it. Just be grandfather and he will hurt your baby granddaughter all these years!"

Zhen Yi's arms are stiff, for a long time,

"I want to see Grandpa first."

Grandpa also suffered from insomnia after suffering from dementia. Pushing the door open, Grandpa sits under the lamp reading a fairy tale book, Andersen's red shoes.

Zhen Yi walked over gently, squatted down in front of him, raised her head, and smiled tearfully: "Grandpa?"

Under the light, the old man's silver hair looked so affable.

His tunic coat had blood stains on it and had dried up, but it was very dazzling when he looked at it.

Grandpa took off his reading glasses, got close to her, and saw his granddaughter, and immediately smiled and said: "Ah, we're back."

He grabbed Zhen Yi and took her to the side. The child told a secret, and next to Zhen Yi whispered: "Grandpa prepared delicious food for you. If you don't come again, you will be robbed by someone else."

The old man reached out and grabbed a tofu-like cake from his coat pocket. The fruit, cream, cake and jam were all lumped together in a mess.

The old man's hands were like dry bark, trembling holding a ball of cake, like holding the world's precious concubine, and he was happily handed to the beloved little granddaughter.

In a flash, Zhen Yi's mind was cut through by thousands of sharp blades.

"Grandpa!" She fell on the old man's lap, her tears no longer holding up, and gushing out like a floodgate.

The old man never knew that the other hand caressed her head caressingly: "Yi'er is good, Yi'er is good ..."

Zhen Yi nearly collapsed and couldn't bear it anymore. She rushed to the bathroom alone.

She quickly locked the door and walked around her hair like a headless fly, what should I do? How to do? She must be able to think of a better way.

She forced herself to think hard, but her mind was blank and she couldn't think of anything.

Could she only deal with that little girl?

No way!

She beat her head fiercely, her head buzzing, as if someone was tearing her nerves. When she looked up into the mirror, her face was horrified, like the face of a murderer.

No way!

She can't do this.

She shuddered and pulled out her phone. The communication records turned down one by one. Who deserves her full trust? Who can help her solve her current predicament? Can anyone tell her what to do?

The address book brushed down, she curled up on the ground, and tears came out. Nearly a thousand mobile phone numbers, no one can make her dial out. She held a stranger in the world, fear, loneliness, tears flowing madly.

How to do? Who will tell her what to do?

You can't call Yang Zi and Si Gui, your friends and girlfriends will never help you commit crimes!

Damn, what should I do?

She sucked her nose tremblingly, her eyes dim, and wiped away the tears on her face.

Her hands were full of tears, and her cell phone was so wet that she hit the Yanji office.

Although it shouldn't be, damn, now she only believes him.

beep.

beep.

beep.

With a bang, knocking her empty heart.

Words, answer the phone! Please, answer the phone!

She shrunk to the ground in a hug, biting her fingers tremblingly, waiting, the tears falling down, but no one answered.

She wanted to hear his voice and let him tell her how to do it!

However, only the office phone, she actually does not have his mobile phone number.

She hugged her head deeply and burst into tears.

For a moment, despair and sadness engulfed her coldly like the sea at night.

Except for the time 8 years ago, she was never as helpless as it is now. In this world, only she is alone.

Suddenly, she thought of her sister and stopped her tears. She wiped her cheeks with her sleeves and called her sister's phone

Zhen Yi went back to the room where the incident occurred again, and had already sorted herself out, taking a mobile phone with a blank expression to take live photos.

Cui Fei stopped cautiously: "What are you doing?"

"Stay." Zhen Yi was unexpectedly calm. "If we are eventually found by the police, we will hand over the photos of the scene and archive them."

Upon hearing this, Cui Fei was a little flustered: "Will we be found?"

"If you listen to me, no."

She, who specializes in crime in college, never thought that her criminal investigation ability would be used for illegal crimes.

Cui Fei nodded: "I believe you. What should we do now?"

Zhen Yi glanced at the little girl again. She was a lovely girl in water, wearing a princess pettiskirt in a snow-white dress, hung with a pink leather bag, tied with pigtails and blood stains on her head. It was the result of repeated beatings.

She felt guilty in her heart, and immediately looked away with a glance: "Cousin, how can you compensate her family?"

"Her father is working in the Qi family, and Xingyuan is preparing to promote him. He is expected to give him an implicit increase of 4 million within a few years." Cui Fei's appearance was not good, and the lights made her face look yellow.

"Zhen Yi, if they take the law, they won't get so much compensation. The murderer can't pay his life because of Alzheimer's, and can't make his family get psychological satisfaction. So, to some extent, our choice is now the best, It is a win-win situation. "

"Win-win? Who won?" Zhen Yi smiled, his eyes sharp.

"Then what do you say? Who can blame?"

"What do I say when you want to leave Grandpa? He is not in good condition. If someone stares at him, how did you agree? Cui Fei, if it is red beans, would you leave her aside and no one will take care of it? ? "

"Yes, it was my negligence. But Zhen Yi, at this point, can you not be infighted first. I beg you!"

Don't look too cold, Zhen Yi, after a while, regain the topic: "Do you know her parents, what is she called?"

"Ai Xiaoying."

"How did she come to the villa?"

"I don't know. Her parents participated in today's birthday feast. She may be bored halfway. She ran out of the banquet hotel and went to this house. I don't know if she was hiding or doing anything. here."

"Her parents must have called the police." Zhen Yi said, "Is there a camera in the resort?"

"No."

"Do you know where she came from?"

"Does this detail matter?"

"The relationship is greater. Where she came in, decided whether there would be witnesses."

"Witnessing witnesses?" Cui Fei shuddered in shock.

Zhen Yi observed Ai Xiaoying's shoes, with a little mud and grass scraps on it. Later, she took Cui Fei to check the traces on the floor, and finally concluded that Ai Xiaoying should have entered through the puppy door.

Outside is a large bush, and on the other side of the edge fence is the wall of the back door of the banquet hotel. There is also a hole where there are many flowers and plants. She should be playing in the grass, and gradually crawled over.

"If so, no one should see her entering here." Zhen Yiwang glanced at the dark bushes at night and returned the same way.

"Really?" Cui Fei sighed with relief, still holding his hand in fear, "Then, what should we do?"

Zhen Yi paused slightly, her eyes dimmed, and said softly, "Throw the corpse."

"How to throw?" Cui Fei looked at Zhen Yi with a high degree of nervousness. "Do you drive her far away now?"

"If so, the police will find you soon."

"why?"

"The police will see many things from Ai Xiaoying's body. Her identity, the places she has been to, her encounters, and many ways of her death."

"so what should I do now?"

"Think in a police way."

Zhen Yi said, "Do you have anything you can buy here, without any specially marked fabrics?"

"what is it used for?"

"Look," Zhen Yi pointed to Sakura. "Her grass and green leaves and mud are on her clothes. If you compare and analyze, it must be consistent with the soil and grass near the villa."

"This is so powerful?" Cui Fei's scalp is numb, with cold sweat behind her, "So do you want to change her clothes?"

"Yeah." Zhen Yi said with a blank expression, "but if you change other clothes, such as the clothes of Hongdou when I was little, the prices are very expensive as far as I know. The police can easily check the purchase records; even if it is not a brand-name clothing, a piece of clothing It can explain too many problems. The fabric is the same, but at least the risk factor is lower. "

Cui Fei was afraid: "Then, don't wrap her around, is it okay?"

Zhen Yi turned her head to look at her, her eyes a little sullen: "Cui Fei, you are a mother yourself. Do you want this little girl to expose the dead wilderness naked?"

Cui Fei lowered his head in shame and confirmed in a low voice: "Then wrap her, if you can be safe."

Zhen Yi didn't speak.

In fact, this is very dangerous. Taking off your clothes will let the police know that the murderer has anti-detection ability. Wrapped around the body means the murderer has compassion and confession.

She is confused now, wondering if the police can see more, or whether her decision will catch fire.

Cui Fei saw that Zhen Yi didn't speak, thinking she was angry, and busy: "Then wrap this child. I brought red beans to swim some time ago. I temporarily bought bath towels at Wal-Mart. Because they are disposable, I bought them. Of the cheapest promotional items. "

"Which towel did you use?"

"No. Hongdou doesn't like it, so I bought another one. However," Cui Fei hesitated. "When he came back, Hongdou injured his arm and wrapped it in a bath towel."

"Then it can't be used. The police will analyze every fiber of it."

"That's it," Cui Fei was discouraged and worried. Why are there mines everywhere?

"Wait a minute, I remember that two were sold in bundles, and the other one hasn't been unsealed yet. I'll go find it later." Cui Fei sighed unconsciously, "Is that all right?"

Zhen Yi listened and looked at her, with a strange sneer in her eyes: "This is just the beginning, the next is a war."

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