Daughter-in-law

Chapter 729 The Ugly Rag Doll
Duanmu took a look at the footprints and cigarette butts on the ground, and concluded that the kid made the phone call here before he jumped off the building.

"This should be where the accident happened." The old man looked up at Duanmuqing.

Duanmuqing nodded, walked back and forth in that place several times, frowning all the time.

At first, Duanmuqing also thought that this kid committed suicide, but after hearing what I said, he has changed his mind.

A guy with a strong sense of comparison, who is so fancy to material life, is unlikely to end his life like this.

Because he cares about a lot of things, the more he is like this, the less he wants to die.

But Duanmuqing walked back and forth several times, but didn't find anything, which made Duanmuqing a little puzzled, could it be that my reasoning was wrong, this guy committed suicide?
Duanmuqing stood where he was, thinking that after calling the old man that day, the kid should have been waiting, waiting for the old man to transfer the money to him.

As a result, the old man didn't transfer money to him, so he jumped off?
Or did he accidentally slip and fall?
Duanmuqing shook his head, the purpose of the other party calling the old man was very simple, just to ask him for money to buy a new mobile phone, there was no other reason enough for him to jump off.

So he couldn't have committed suicide, and if he accidentally stumbled after hanging up the phone, it would be a bit bloody.
If it is not a mistake, there is only one possibility, this is murder!

"Duanmu, what are you thinking?" Seeing Duanmuqing standing there frowning, the old Taoist shouted at him.

Duanmuqing glanced at the old man, shook his head lightly, and said, "I'm wondering how this guy died."

"What the hell, the police have settled the case, and we've seen the school's surveillance before coming here. He was the only one who came to the top floor that afternoon, and there was no one else. He committed suicide."

The old man shook his head boredly.

There is no one on the top of this building, it is really a bit boring, after finally coming to the university campus, the old man still wants to take a stroll and admire the young and beautiful little sister on the campus.

As soon as they came to school, Duanmuqing and Lao Dao checked the video of the incident that day, because Xu Yang said hello, so they could easily see it.

After school that afternoon, only the student named Liu Wenbin went up to the top floor by himself.

And they also asked the security guards in the school. When Liu Wenbin jumped from the top, someone witnessed it from the next building. He was indeed standing on the edge, and then jumped down. He didn't see anyone else on the top of the building.

But the more this happened, the more Duanmu Qing could conclude that Liu Wenbin's death was abnormal.

First, the chances of him committing suicide are slim.

Secondly, it is impossible for him to stumble and fall.

Because the fall was accidental, and the people who witnessed that day said they saw that Liu Wenbin jumped down with their own eyes. Obviously, this did not meet the state of the fall, and he jumped down on his own initiative.

Thinking of this, Duanmuqing also walked to the edge, stretched his head and glanced down, feeling a chill in his heart.

High, too high.

There are more than 20 floors on this floor, and most people's legs will feel weak when they stand on it. How much courage did Liu Wenbin need to jump down here at that time.

Standing on it, Duanmuqing felt that his legs were trembling, and he was about to withdraw his body.

At this moment, he stopped and stared at the downstairs.

It turned out that just below, there was a doll hanging on the window of a floor.

The rag doll was wearing a red dress and was tied outside the window, swinging back and forth with the wind.

The two hands of the rag doll kept shaking with the wind, as if gesturing to someone.

Seeing the doll, Duanmuqing squinted his eyes, then turned around without hesitation and rushed towards the stairs.

Seeing his movements, the old man was taken aback and quickly followed.

While walking, the old Taoist wanted to ask Duanmuqing if he had discovered anything.

But Duanmuqing ran downstairs in a hurry, which made the old man no chance to speak.

Duanmuqing rushed down several floors in one breath along the stairs, which made the old Taoist who followed behind panting, and the sweat dripped from his head.

Duanmuqing stopped at the tenth floor according to his memory.

This place used to be an office, but it was obvious that no one worked here for a long time. At this time, the room was full of sundries and was used as a utility room.

The door was locked, and there was an iron lock hanging outside, which was already covered with rust. It was obvious that no one had come here for a long time.

Duanmuqing walked to the door and took a deep breath. The next moment, the flesh and blood on his arms disappeared quickly, leaving only bones on one arm.

At this time, Duanmuqing exerted a little force, and there was a light click from the iron lock, and he broke it immediately.

After breaking the lock, Duanmuqing stretched out his hand and pushed the door open, and suddenly a musty smell came over his nostrils.

Duanmuqing frowned, then walked in.

The room is full of messes, and there is nothing strange about it.

The strange thing is that the window of the utility room is open, and there is a red string tied to the edge of the window. One end of the red string is tied inside the window, and the other end is tied to a rag doll in a red dress. body.

That rag doll was swinging outside the window with the wind, it was the one Duanmuqing saw upstairs just now.

The dolls hanging outside the windows move with the wind and look as if they are dancing.

Looking at the doll, Duanmuqing frowned, then walked over.

When he came to the window, Duanmuqing stretched out his hand and took the doll directly.

It was a female doll, wearing a red dress, with golden hair.

It's just a little weird that the facial features of this rag doll are a little abnormal, whether it's the eyes and nose, they are all weirdly distorted, which makes her face look weird.

"What do you see?" At this time, the old Taoist also rushed over, panting heavily, and asked Duanmuqing from behind.

Although the old man has always looked down on Duan Muqing, but now that this guy has the power of Xing Tian, ​​he has become a bad guy again.

Could it be that this guy really saw something.

Duanmuqing held the doll in his hand and approached the old Taoist.

Looking at the distorted face of the doll, the old man was startled, jumped away quickly, and asked, "Is there something wrong with this thing?"

Duanmuqing pointed at the doll, grinned at the old man, and said, "Look at this thing, it's really ugly."

The old Taoist looked at Duanmuqing, and was speechless for a moment. He couldn't help but want to scold his mother, but when he weighed Duanmuqing's strength now, the old Taoist swallowed back the words that came to his lips.

Duanmuqing smiled, and casually threw the doll out again.

Although nothing abnormal was found, Duanmuqing's intuition told him that Liu Wenbin's death was definitely not that simple.

"What are you going to do next?" the old Taoist asked Duanmuqing.

"Stay at school and wait until it gets dark before going up to take a look." Duanmuqing said.

It's daytime now, even if there are really unclean things here, they won't come out during the day, so Duanmuqing decided to wait until night to take a look.

The old man has no opinion on this decision, after all, staying in the school, there are so many girls, this is heaven for the old man!

Inside the shop, I was still lying on the recliner at the door as usual, trying hard to digest the strength in my body.

I am not worried about Lao Dao and Duanmuqing at all.

Both guys are people who have seen the big world, and one is the reincarnation of Zhong Kui, and the other has the power of Xing Tian in his body. Unless he encounters a heaven-defying existence like a general, otherwise no one can do anything to them.

Besides, it was just a suicide case, even if it was a bit strange, it was just haunted, Duanmu Qing and Lao Dao were enough to deal with it.

"Boss, look."

Just as I was concentrating on refining the strength in my body, Xiaobai, who had been swiping his phone beside me, handed the phone in front of me.

I reached out and took the phone, only to see a news push message.

I'm a little surprised, Xiaobai hardly reads the news at ordinary times, when he has nothing to do, he just scans short videos and catches up with some goofy dramas, why did he watch the news today.

But the moment I saw the news, I understood why Xiaobai noticed this news.

The headline of the news is this: Who is to blame for the death of a college student who jumped off a building?
I simply scanned the news, and it was the incident of the student jumping off the building that was reported.

There was a video below the news, and I clicked on the video.

In the video, a middle-aged woman is crying continuously. Obviously, she should be the mother of the dead child.

"Don't deserve to die, don't deserve to die, my son doesn't deserve to die, he studies so well and is so young, he doesn't deserve to die!"

The woman cried for a while, then turned her head and shouted at the camera: "It's all Li Delin's fault. He said he would help my son finish college, and he said that he can be found for any difficulties. It's just a mobile phone. For him It's nothing at all, but he would rather watch my son die than agree, he killed my son, he is hypocritical!

He was responsible for my son's death, and he wants to compensate us, as well as the school. My son had an accident at school, and the school can't escape! "

The woman was crying and howling loudly.

After watching the video, I closed the door directly, and then took a deep breath to suppress the anger in my heart.

I am very angry now, very angry.

Because that woman's words were really too much.

It is a kind of gratuitous dedication to sponsor your son to go to college. Now that your son committed suicide, you actually blame your former benefactor instead.

How can a man do this?

(End of this chapter)