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Chapter 757 Chapter 757: You really don't know who I am?

Chapter 757 Chapter 757: You really don't know who I am?

"I went there to..."

Hearing Ning Huanxin's question, Zhang Yuanjian's eyes were in a trance, and then he said in a low voice: "I went with a micro video recorder. I want to go to the places where I used to do live broadcasts with Ayue. I will go to those places again and record them. Then I will make a short video and put it on the Internet...I miss her. I don't want no one to remember her after she dies. That way...she will be very lonely."

Hearing Zhang Yuanjian's words, Ning Huanxin lowered her eyes and whispered softly: "Do you like Shen Lingyue?"

"Officer, you should have finished your question? I refuse to answer personal emotional questions."

Zhang Yuanjian was very calm.

Hearing his words, Ning Huanxin smiled slightly, and went out with her own information. When she walked to the door, Ning Huanxin suddenly smiled and turned her head to look at Zhang Yuanjian and said softly, "By the way, there is actually a personal question. Of course, you don't need to answer it. You really don't know... who am I?"

Zhang Yuanjian: ...

Under Zhang Yuanjian's dull expression, Ning Huanxin walked out with a smile. After going out, the smile on Ning Huanxin's mouth gradually disappeared.

Zhang Yuanjian was very withdrawn since he was a child, and he was slightly autistic.

Therefore, he has very few friends.

Shen Lingyue was his closest friend, and apart from her, there were only people like Yang Feng.

It can be seen that Zhang Yuanjian's world is very single, his circle is small, and he even doesn't like to watch entertainment gossip.

He should have been living in his own world, but Shen Lingyue's death hit him the hardest.

Because he introduced Shen Lingyue to Yang Feng and the others, in Zhang Yuanjian's subconscious mind, he would feel that he had killed Shen Lingyue.

Ning Huan rubbed the center of her brows, feeling that Zhang Yuanjian was not simple.

He seems to be hiding some secrets.

But so far, I haven't found the breakthrough of that secret.

After sorting out the information in her mind, Ning Huanxin went directly to Wang Qichao's office.Because Director Zhan had handed over Yang Feng's case to Wang Qichao's team.

"Brother Wang. Has Yang Feng's autopsy report come out?"

"Out."

Hearing Ning Huanxin's words, Wang Qichao pointed to the documents on his desk: "It's all here."

"Let me see."

Ning Huanxin picked up the report and took a look at it. She was not very professional and couldn't understand many technical terms, but Ning Huanxin still understood the final conclusion.In Yang Feng's autopsy report, the final conclusion was only two words.

"Drowning?"

Ning Huanxin asked softly.

Wang Qichao on the side leaned on the chair and nodded: "Well, the possibility of homicide has been ruled out. It is definitely drowning, which is almost... exactly the same as Shen Lingyue's death method."

Exactly the same?
Ning Huanxin took a few more glances at the photos in the file, the death of Yang Feng in the photos was horrific.

Fortunately, Ning Huan was courageous and didn't think there was anything wrong.

"What's wrong? What's wrong?"

Seeing Ning Huanxin staring at those photos in a daze, Wang Qichao couldn't help asking.

"It's nothing, it's just too similar. Could it be that the death conditions of drowned people are exactly the same?" Ning Huan whispered suspiciously.

"how is this possible?"

Wang Qichao shook his head: "Although many death characteristics of the drowned dead are similar, it is impossible for them to have the same death appearance, but... Yang Feng and Shen Lingyue's death appearances are indeed very similar. No, I think they are exactly the same."

Wang Qichao stared at Ning Huanxin's face: "So... this incident is really a supernatural event? Are you responsible for it?"

(End of this chapter)

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