Otherworldly Merchant

Soon we arrived at the doorstep of Wuhan University.

Luxurious doors, empty at the moment, look very depressed. I wonder if Li Xiaoling's suicide and the successive lip stitches cast a shadow on the teachers and students? People coming in and out of here look a little ugly, and they walk in a hurry, and they don't seem to want to make any more stops.

I followed Zisu and slowly entered the door.

“Show me your student ID!” The guard handle at the school door stopped.

Zisu pulled his student ID out of his pants pocket and showed it to him, and the security guard immediately glanced at me.

I had to play the messenger: “Uncle, when I was drinking coffee, my wallet was stolen and my student ID was lost. ”

The guard looked at me skeptically.

I hurriedly grabbed Zisu: “I went out with him in one of his bedrooms. Ask him if you believe me! ”

Purple Sue was dragged down by me and I was only able to harden my scalp: “It's true, you can call our teacher to verify. ”

I think it's too much trouble, and then there's the student certificate, and the security guard comes up with a book: "Then register! Go back and make up your papers.

Young people today are too careless. ”

Hearing him call me a young man, I had to admire Zissou's visionary vision.

If Li Mazi appeared, he would be considered a suspect on the spot.

Zisu helped me register and led me into the school door.

We crossed the experimental building and the library along the road to the left and went downstairs to the girls' dormitory.

Zisu pointed to a window on the third floor: “That's Li Xiaoling's bedroom, but after Li Xiaoling's suicide, there was another lip-sewing incident. Now the girls don't dare to live on the third floor. They all moved to the fifth floor on the fourth floor. I don't know where Zhuang Ning is, you have to ask. ”

“Okay.”

I just finished the good word and Zisu waved at me: "Then get busy! I'll go first, let me know if you find anything. ”

He was afraid of anything to do with me, and soon he ran away.

Goddamn it, it's a man, right?

I stayed downstairs in the girls' dorm for a moment.

The atmosphere in the dormitory building has obviously become very tense, probably due to the terrible things happening here and there!

It took 15 minutes for two girls to swiftly rub their shoulders against me with a warm water bottle and run into the dormitory building, almost 100 meters of rushing speed.

I didn't dare to miss the opportunity and shouted, “Classmate! ”

The two girls looked at me like a frightened rabbit, screaming and shaking, “What... what is it? ”

Because of fear, their voices changed.

I'm not that scary, am I?

“Hello, I need to speak to Zhuang Ning, can you please call me?” I try to make my voice sound gentle and the smile on my face is warm.

Probably my smile worked, two girls apparently relieved, one with a little vigilance asked, “Who are you? What can I do for you? ”

“Oh, yeah.” My brain spinning so fast, I made up an excuse: “I am a relative of her home, just came to Wuhan on a business trip to see her. ”

The two girls exchanged their eyes with each other and then dared to say: "Then we'll go up and scream for you later. I don't know if she's here. ”

Leaving that sentence behind, he did not return to the door of the dormitory building.

The entire dormitory building had a gloomy atmosphere, and those two open doors were more like a blood basin mouthpiece that quickly devoured the two girls in a strange darkness.

It took almost half an hour for a girl in a sweater coat to come out pale.

Today's weather is warm, but she seems to be suffering from a serious illness, even with a slight tremor around her sweater shoulder.

She stood in the doorway of the dormitory building and took a closer look at me and asked nervously: "Yes… are you looking for me? ”

“Exactly.” I nodded politely at her and tried to make myself look decent, lest she shouted.

“I don't know you. Who are you?” Zhuangning's expression was very disturbing.

I lowered my voice and continued to bluff: “I'm a private detective invited by Li Xiaoling's parents. Her parents couldn't accept her daughter's suicide, and they thought there was a lot of doubt, so they invited me to investigate! ”

Zhuangning nodded and said in a harsh tone: "Although we are roommates, we are not really close, I don't think I can help you. ”

The emotions she resisted were strong and somewhat difficult.

I thought about it and hurriedly added: "Miss Zhuangning, a young life just fades away. Don't you really want to help? Even a few simple questions might give some comfort to her heartbroken parents. ”

Speaking so literary, I'm going to be touched myself.

Not being a writer is such a pain in the ass.

Zhuangning thought about it and looked at me again. After a long time, he didn't dare leave the dormitory building.

I know she must be hesitant right now, and I waited there quietly, not in a hurry, not to rush.

In the end, Zhuangning sighed and slowly came to me: "Sir, I am not feeling well and may not be able to hold on for too long. If you have any questions, just ask! ”

She was shaking when she spoke and seemed very afraid of the sun.

“There's a chair over there. Would you mind sitting over there?” I pointed to a chair under a tree near the basketball field and said.

Zhuangning nodded. “Okay. ”

After I sat down, I opened the door to the mountains and asked, "How was your relationship with Li Xiaoling? ”

“Not so good.” Zhuangning replied calmly: "Her personality is relatively introverted, she doesn't get along very well with people. I was transferred from other bedrooms to their bedrooms, kind of an outsider, and naturally I couldn't easily integrate into a strange group. So we both belong to the less popular kind of people in the bedroom... but don't think we're going to be friends, we've been living together for almost a year and a half and I've only spoken two words to her. ”

And I said, “On the seventh of last month, the day of Li Xiaoling's accident, did you go to the sister's birthday party in the bedroom? ”

Zhuangning shook his head: “If it's not popular, how can you invite me? It was Wang Nan's birthday. She only invited Sun Dongyu and Ge Xiaofei, who normally fought with her. As for Tang Shuangshuang, she followed her dead face. ”

Zhuangning's voice was very weak, and if it wasn't close, it would have been difficult for me to hear her voice clearly. She adjusted her breath and went on to say, “I went to my boyfriend's that day and came back the next day. ”

Speaking of which, she added: "If you don't believe me, you can ask my boyfriend and we'll be together all night. ”

She actually treats me like a private detective.

“When did you come back the next day?” I asked.

Zhuang Ning replied without hesitation: "I came back with Wang Nan. I happened to meet them in front of the school, Wang Nan seemed happy, drank a lot of wine, although it was noon, but was still drunk. Gwen Xiaofei and Tang held her in their arms and saw that I had also asked them to carry their bags. Turns out once you open the bedroom door..."

Zhuangning's voice suddenly stopped, as if she remembered the horrible scene, her body trembled irresistibly, her teeth smashed together, making a slight but numb sound.

“What happens next?” While I know that questioning is a little inhumane at this time, I still won't miss a clue.

“Li Xiaoling committed suicide, using two black stockings and hanging from an electric fan in the bedroom. She wore a particularly bright red dress, her left wrist was cut open, the wound had been scabbed and the entire sheet was covered in blood.” Zhuangning's eyes were red, she exhaled and tried to continue peacefully: “Oh, by the way, Li Xiaoling was wearing a bracelet on her wrist. It was black and had a raw goldfish pattern on it. The goldfish bracelet she bought last month in an old goods market, she seemed to like it very much, she never wore it, but she wore it when she committed suicide! ”