The Monster I Was Redeemed

"When Xingyue and I came to the school, the police had sealed the corridor, and there were not many students in the stairs at that time."

Yue Qihua retracted her palm and lips against her index knuckle as if she was sucking her fingers. This was a small habit she used to think about.

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

We all knew that it was Gao Jiajia who died after Gao Jiajia's father arrived at the scene, but the man secretly wiped away tears when the police just sealed the corridor. At that time, before Gao Jiajia's father came, why did he know that the deceased was Gao Jiajia? "

Yang Xingyue and the three of them, who originally had the attitude of listening to the story, felt a chill in the hot weather after hearing Yue Qihua's analysis.

"So there is a high probability that the person knew that the deceased was Gao Jiajia from the beginning. How did he know that apart from the two witnesses? So his identity is likely to be the murderer himself!"

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

The distance between the two was less than thirty centimeters, and Ai Liang could feel Yue Qihua's warm breath hitting his face, and the T-shirt Yue Qihua was wearing was not too tight, and the neckline slid down slightly, following the neckline. The delicate collarbone can be seen down from the gap in the gap, which made Ai Liang have to look away.

"Ah...ahem."

Yue Qihua seemed to have noticed it too, and sat back again 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.

"exactly."

Ai Liang's agreeable answer detonated everyone's panic.

"Ai Liang! Ai Liang! Does that mean that the murderer is Wang Zi! Hurry up and go to the police and explain that he is arrested!"

Fang Xiaoxiao was the most flustered among them. After all, he was in the same class as Wang Zi, and the thought of sitting in the same classroom with a classmate who killed her classmates gave her goosebumps.

"I have already reported this detail to the police at the Interpol team at noon today."

"Then why didn't you arrest him!"

Ma Yu is also a little anxious. Can his girlfriend and the suspected murderer be in the same class? If Wang Zi realizes that the matter is revealed and wants to pull a few more backs... Ma Yu does not dare to go on. Think about it.

However, Yang Xingyue, who should be the most nervous at this time, was much calmer than Ma Yu and Fang Xiaoxiao.

"Xiaoxiao, Ma Yu, it's not that easy for the police to arrest someone."

At the end, he added another sentence: "You need an arrest warrant to arrest someone."

"Yeah, and what I said is just speculation. Is there any substantive evidence to prove that Wang Zi is the murderer?" Yue Qihua said casually, taking a sip of orange juice.

Because of family reasons, the two of them naturally knew something about arresting people.

"But if he really is the murderer..."

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

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

He may also judged that the deceased was Gao Jiajia through his hand accessories or other physical characteristics, and he should not be regarded as the real murderer because of preconceived inferences. "

"Huhu...what, startle me."

Fang Xiaoxiao gently stroked her barren chest and breathed a sigh of relief: "I almost thought that Wang Zi's tears were all faked. If it is faked, he must be a psychopath."

With the later explanation, the tension between the two suddenly eased a lot, but Fang Xiaoxiao was still a little scared, picked up the drink and took a big gulp to calm his heartbeat.

In order to ease the serious atmosphere, Ma Yu took the initiative to change the subject and planned to talk about daily life: "Speaking of which, are you planning to take leave in the last month? My parents found a tutor for me,

I plan to take Xiao Xiao together to make up lessons. "

"That means you two won't come to school for the last month?"

Yue Qihua glanced at the conjoined couple, "Tsk, remember to be careful when you're alone."

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

"Me?" Yue Qihua waved her hand impatiently, "I'm too lazy to go to school for the last month, anyway, I'll recommend it, it doesn't matter if I go or not."

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

"Me? Actually..."

Yang Xingyue glanced at Ai Liang uneasily, then lowered her head and fingered each other.

"Understand, Ai Liang is more useful than any tutor." Ma Yu made a pun and looked at Yang Xingyue with a half-smile.

"No... Actually, my dad knew that Ai Liang helped me make up the class... My grades improved so much, and it was basically due to Ai Liang. The teacher also told him about it, so he wanted to thank Ai well. It's cool..."

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

"That is to say, Uncle Yang wants to invite Ai Liang to their house for a meal and thank him, and wants to ask 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."

"It's not quite the test of my father-in-law..."

Fang Xiaoxiao was about to activate the cold field skills, but was interrupted by Yang Xingyue: "My dad just wanted to thank Ai Liang for his careful teaching! There is no other meaning!"

The flustered tone and blushing face all have the meaning of concealment.

"You talk first, I have something else to do."

Ai Liang took out her mobile phone and pretended to check the time, intending to flee the scene.

Going to meet Yang Xingguo for a meal? Hehe, forget it.

Fang Xiaoxiao quickly released his hand holding Ma Yu's arm and grabbed Ai Liang: "You haven't given an answer yet!"

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

"Xiao Ai, you're leaving now? It's hard to get an extra day off, why don't we go out together at night."

Ma Yu also kept Ai Liang from the side.

Looking at Yang Xingyue's expectant gaze, Yue Qihua's stern expression from time to time, Fang Xiaoxiao and Ma Yu's smirks watching the excitement, Ai Liang raised her finger and pointed out the window: "Someone is looking for me."

Everyone looked out of the window, and a young man in a leather jacket on a hot day was waving to them with a cigarette in his mouth.

"Xingyue, thank you for my uncle's invitation. The tutoring will be carried out as usual for the next month. As for meals and wages, it will be exempted. That thank you is enough."

Ai Liang saw that it would be difficult to get away without giving an answer today, so she politely declined.

"Oh..." Yang Xingyue replied a little disappointedly, but thinking that she could get along with Ai Liang every day for the next month, she couldn't help laughing again.

'Why do you feel that person is a little 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, Huahua?"

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

"It's nothing, I just feel that the person looking for Ai Liang is a little familiar."

Yang Xingyue followed Yue Qihua's line of sight and said, "I seem to have seen this face somewhere after hearing what you said."

"It may be that we came to my martial arts gym to practice when we were young, or we discussed some things with Uncle Yang and the others."

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

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

After leaving the milk tea shop, the four of them divided into two groups and walked home, while in the car.

"You haven't given up yet?" Ai Liang's first sentence after getting into the car was to ask Xia Qinian.

"It was agreed to go to see Gao Fuye together, but you left me to chat with my beautiful sister without saying a word."

After driving a short distance, Xia Qinian found a parking space on the side of the road, parked the car and spread out his hands: "Come and tell brother which of the two girls opposite you do you prefer? I think both of them seem to love you. interesting."

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

"Tsk tsk, you're not being kind, I just helped you out. I greeted you outside for a long time and you ignore me.

Suddenly pointing at me, obviously trying to use me to get rid of them, plus the little girl who was just being held is still pulling at the corner of your clothes, there must be something wrong. Could it be that you always give up? Tsk tsk tsk, the more beautiful a man is, the more deceitful he is. "

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

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

Ai Liang glanced at him coldly and said nothing.

"Relax, I'm not interested in inquiring about the love of the little brat. In short, I helped you, and it shouldn't be too much to repay me? And you still count the five hundred yuan as I said before."

Xia Qinian hit the snake with the stick, and took advantage of the situation to wrap it around and put the 500 yuan that Ai Liang had not moved into his trousers pocket again.

Ai Liang saw Yang Xingyue and Yue Qihua who were getting closer through the rearview mirror and had to agree: "Then go to Gao Fuye's house now."

"Now? Is he home at this point?"

Xia Qinian looked embarrassed. According to his guess, Gao Fuye, who had just finished his relationship, should still be socializing at the moment.

"Then I'll go home." Ai Liang pulled the door and left without saying a word.

"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 stirred up the topic along the way, Ai Liang didn't say a word.

After about twenty minutes, the destination arrived.

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

Although the price is not cheap, it belongs to the kind that families with stable income can afford.

Xia Qinian's car was released after explaining to the guard that his intention to come was registered with his ID card. He was prepared to learn about Gao Fuye's address from an acquaintance in the bureau and a small amount of relevant information.

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

"Hello, Mr. Gao, I'm... um."

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

It's okay not to say the word "morning", but Gao Fuye's eyes turned red again, but the tears couldn't flow, only a strong headache came.

"...Come in." Gao Fuye covered his head to allow space for the two to enter and leave the door.

This kid is really ruthless.

Xia Qinian rubbed his waist and walked into the room thinking to himself.

The living room was filled with the smell of second-hand smoke, and there were ash and cigarette butts everywhere next to the sofa, and there was no ashtray in sight.

Except for the sofa area, the rest of the place is very neat and clean. These cigarette butts should have been made by Gao Fuye in the morning.

After Gao Fuye closed the door, he originally planned to go back to the sofa, but after looking at Ai Liang who was sitting on the sofa full of soot, he went to the water dispenser to pick up two glasses of water tremblingly.

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

"No, it's me who should say sorry. It's my fault this morning... don't forget to take care of your heart." Gao Fuye sat next to Ai Liang and pulled out a cigarette and put it to his mouth, just planning to The ignition was put down again.

"I know, I don't blame you."

Ai Liang took the cigarette and lighter in Gao Fuye's hands and gently placed it on the coffee table. This small gesture immediately made the weather-beaten middle-aged man cry, which was what Gao Jiajia did when he persuaded him not to smoke.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhly

He grabbed his gray hair with both hands and cried heartbreakingly, but no tears could flow from the corners of his eyes. The atmosphere of grief accompanied by the smell of smoke permeated every corner of the living room.

Xia Qinian sat on the side at a loss, he wanted to say something but couldn't say anything.

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

"...Thank...Thank you." Gao Fuye was still a little choked up: "Is there anything you want to do with me?"

Ai Liang winked at Xia Qinian.

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

"Mr. Gao, I'm a bounty hunter. I came here mainly because of some speculation about the murderer of your daughter." Xia Qinian shamelessly re-phrased what Ai Liang said to him this afternoon.

After hearing this, Gao Fuye's dull eyes showed a little look, not the hope of recovery but blood-red anger, Xia Qinian finished and waited quietly for Gao Fuye to speak.

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

A girly room appeared in front of the two of them. Obviously, this was Gao Jiajia's room before her death, and her travel photos were placed on the table.

"The police have already come here in the morning, and they mainly took Jiajia's mobile phone and computer away, but nothing else was moved."

Gao Fuye went to the table and wiped his hand on his clothes before gently stroking his daughter's photo.

Xia Qinian showed a regretful expression after hearing that the mobile phone and computer were taken away. This is his main purpose. Now that the things have been taken away by the police, I can only take a chance and look in the room to see if there is a book or diary that records the passwords of social software.

After searching fruitlessly, Xia Qinian's request to leave was mainly because he couldn't stand the grief-stricken atmosphere.

Before the two of them left, Gao Fuye took out 10,000 yuan in cash from the room and handed it to Xia Qinian, saying that it was a special trip to pay for hard work, but he did not refuse and accepted it directly.

However, at the moment of going out, Gao Fuye stopped Ai Liang: "Can you wait a moment, I have something to tell you."