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Chapter 43

Fang Ning couldn't figure out what happened to Lu Lingyou's 180-degree turn.
Obviously, she was very repulsed by her participation in the case before, but now he suddenly took the initiative to take her to investigate the social background of the deceased.
Fang Ning had no choice but to start the car and drive out of the gate of the police station.
Waiting for the gap between the traffic lights, the mobile phone placed aside rang twice.
I thought it was a date account sent by Jiang Moyu, but when I opened WeChat, I found that the message came from a private chat of K, a bridal dress shop.
Lu Lingyou glanced at the phone screen from the corner of his eye.
An empty dialog with only two lines of messages.
The first line is a hand-painted wedding dress design draft, and the next line is a simple sentence.
"I suddenly thought of you in the middle of the painting, I think this must be very suitable for you to wear."

Fang Ning frowned.
Shouldn’t this K be dating Jiang Moyu now? Why did he send her such a WeChat message all of a sudden?
Lu Lingyou on the side snorted softly.
"What, are you getting married?"

Fang Ning came back to his senses, turned his head and gave Lu Lingyou a look of "you are somewhat sick".
After exiting the dialog box, Fang Ning sent Jiang Moyu another WeChat message asking her where she is now.
"It's better for Lu Corps not to care about the life-long affairs of the outsiders."

Fang Ning squinted at him again.
"No bonus."

Lu Lingyou smiled, sat up straight and did not speak again.
When the green light came on, Fang Ning started the car again and headed towards the dance academy set on the navigation.
When the two arrived at the dance academy, it was just in time for the lunch break, and most of the students had gone to the cafeteria to eat.
After waiting in the principal's office for a while, the tutor took the two of them to Yang Tingting's dormitory.
No one else in the dormitory, only the head of the dormitory came back to open the door after being notified by the instructor.
Seeing two people walking in one behind the other, she was obviously a little nervous.
"What happened to Yang Tingting? Did something happen?"

Lu Lingyou looked serious and didn't answer.
"Where are the others in the bedroom?"

"I took a day off to take a photoshoot."

Fang Ning took the lead in patting the girl's shoulder.
"take it easy.
We came here for a routine inquiry based on the missing person report."

The girl nodded dubiously, and pointed to a bed on the innermost right side by the window.
"That is Yang Tingting's bed.
She hasn't come back to school for a while, and we took turns cleaning up for her."

Fang Ning carefully observed the environment in the dormitory.
A dormitory is about [-] to [-] square meters, with six beds, and under the six beds are personal lockers and study tables for each person, which looks quite new.
Most of the dance academy is female students, and the environment in the dormitory is also very tidy.
Looking at it as a whole, Yang Tingting's bed is quite different from other people's.
The girls in the dance academy have inherent advantages in personal conditions, and most of them also love beauty very much.
It can be seen from the clothes skirts full of cabinets and beds and expensive cosmetics.
But Yang Tingting's personal items are so simple as to be a bit abrupt.
The bed is covered with the kind of Sanwu bedding that can be seen everywhere in the wholesale market. Compared with other girls' delicate and girly patterns, the color of her bed is even a bit rustic.
There are several dance clothes and plain T-shirts for daily training in the locker.
In addition, there is only a washbasin, which contains toothpaste, toothbrush, shampoo, and a tube of cheap facial cleanser.
Fang Ning closed the cabinet, pulled up two chairs and sat down first.
"What's your name."

The girl on the opposite side sat down stiffly across from the two of them.
"Ren Jiamin."

Fang Ning nodded.
"Okay, Jiamin. Now let's ask you a few questions, okay?"

Seeing the other party nodding, Lu Lingyou asked.
"When was the last time you saw Yang Tingting?"

Ren Jiamin thought for a while.
"I don't remember exactly, but it's only a month."

Lu Lingyou handed the recording pen to Fang Ning.
"Then the last time you saw her, was there anything unusual about her?"

Ren Jiamin shook his head.
"Yang Tingting actually has a normal relationship with our dormitory and even other students.
She doesn't talk much and doesn't like to communicate with people. She usually goes to and from class alone, and other than that, she goes out to do part-time jobs, and we don't know each other very well."

Fang Ning and Lu Lingyou looked at each other, and then asked what they just said.
"Does she have no friends at school?"

Ren Jiamin nodded affirmatively.
"Yes.
But that doesn't hinder anything.
Our classmates are all very nice, and we won’t reject or even bully her just because she doesn’t fit in.
It’s just that there is little daily communication.”

Fang Ning looked at Ren Jiamin's restlessly stirring index finger, with a smile still on his face.
"You are all really nice. Since you have a normal relationship with Yang Tingting, you can take turns tidying her bed."

Ren Jiamin pursed her lips tightly, and glanced at the sideways bed from the corner of her eye.
Of course, this little move did not escape Lu Lingyou's eyes.
He got up and walked towards the bed.
He pinched the corner of the sheet and gently lifted it up.
Under the spring mattress, it is the complete opposite of the neat and clean surface of the bed.
Metal tacks, shorn tattered cotton lingerie, and even a few pieces of blood-stained gauze.
Lu Lingyou turned his head and suddenly smiled at Ren Jiamin.
"You really care about your classmates."

Ren Jiamin trembled twice in fright, jumped up from the chair, and waved at Fang Ning vigorously.
"No, not me.
None of this was done by me.
they"

Fang Ning frowned, watching Lu Lingyou take out a transparent evidence bag from his pocket, and put everything under the mattress into it.
"Jiamin."

Fang Ning softly called Ren Jiamin's name.
"No, it's not what you see.
I."

Lu Lingyou carefully searched through the entire dormitory, and then threw the evidence bag heavily on the table.
For a moment, none of the three spoke.
After a while, Ren Jiamin finally calmed down a little, and sat back on the chair weakly.
"When people from the police station came to investigate Yang Tingting's disappearance, why didn't they find these things?"

Ren Jiamin wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes.
"She was terrified of being found out.
So pack it up early."

Fang Ning looked at the person opposite.
"They? Are you trying to say that you are not among them?"

Ren Jiamin shook her head desperately.
"No, listen to me explain.
Because she usually doesn't care much about people, even if she took the initiative to talk to her, she would still be ignorant.
So everyone hates her.
But they don't do too much, at most."

Ren Jiamin hesitated for a moment, but continued.
"At most it's pouring something dirty in her water glass, or adding something allergic to her facial cleanser."

Lu Lingyou snorted coldly.
"at most?"

Ren Jiamin was nervous and clasped the armrest of the chair with her fingertips desperately, not daring to look up at the two of them.
"About three months ago, Yang Tingting won a prize in a dance competition.
This award should have belonged to Jiang Fan, who knew that Yang Pingping, who was in the No.2 position, overtook Jiang Fan at the last moment in the voting session of the public review.
For Yang Pingping, who is desperately trying to make money, this competition is just a bonus of 1 yuan.
But for Jiang Fan who wants to apply for the film academy in the future, it is a rare opportunity to add points."

Fang Ning glanced at the contents of the evidence bag on the desktop.
"So this Jiang Fanqi just lost to Yang Pingping in the competition, so he used so many extreme methods to retaliate against her?"

Ren Jiamin raised her head, sobbing slightly at the tip of her nose.
"Actually, before the start of the final, Jiang Fan once went to Yang Pingping's working place to look for her once.
It probably means that the chance of this competition is very important to her.
The votes won by the two of them fell short of the gap between the next three contestants. As long as Yang Pingping makes one or two mistakes in the final, Jiang Fan, who is far ahead, will be considered the champion.
Jiang Fan offered to give Yang Pingping three times the champion bonus in exchange for a mistake.
But I don’t know why Yang Pingping refused on the spot.”

(End of this chapter)