The Secret of the Rich Women's Community

Chapter 42 The Bloody Comb

"When did this... this comb get into my pocket?" I was completely stunned, I didn't feel anything, and at this time the entire shirt pocket was dyed red.

"Don't move!" The kitten broke off two branches. She looked very nervous, and carefully took the comb out of my pocket with the two branches.

Looking at this comb, I immediately thought of the one that Xiao S used to comb his hair. The old cat also said that if she combs someone's hair, it means that someone is going to die. The two girls in her dormitory, who just died That female housekeeper must have been groomed by her.

And I just left with this comb, what does that mean?
I dare not think about it.

The kitten's face also became ugly.

When the kitten smelled the bloody smell on the comb, it suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and its expression became much calmer.

However, after she calmed down, her brows tightened again, and she snatched the amulet hanging from my neck with a sudden grab, and wrapped the comb in one go.

"Don't unpack it yourself, take it to my brother." The kitten didn't know how to wrap it, and after a few seconds, it actually wrapped the amulet into a gossip shape.

I nodded and stuffed the gossip-shaped amulet into my bag.

"You'd better go back quickly, I guess we won't find any clues, someone is deliberately hiding or destroying something." Kitten analyzed calmly.

I let out a "hmm", the kitty's analysis was right, and I thought so in my heart, the purpose of my coming to Jiangjiang was to check whether Lulu really died half a year ago, and just arrived in Linjiang, everything that can The things that could prove the identity of the fallen dead were gone, and some people even killed people to cover up the clues.I guess the housekeeper was murdered.

And what does that mean?
Is Lulu really dead?The more I think about it, the more confused I become.

"Don't be fooled by the illusion in front of you, things are far from as simple as you imagined." The kitten obviously saw my thoughts, as if trying to give me some advice.

"Little cat, then who do you think Little S is?" The old cat was right in what he said in the morning. I did have a knot in my heart. , That scene at the train station made me even more confused.

"I don't know, I just know that little S is not a human being, so don't think about it too much. With your current knowledge, you still don't have the ability to think about that level." The kitten said a lot of things that made me inexplicable.

"Can you explain it more clearly?" I asked in a daze.

"Hey!" The kitten sighed softly, turned to look into the distance, and after more than a minute, said something cold in the heart: "I already regret the two words I just said, actually The truth is far scarier than you imagined, of course you don’t need to ask me or my brother, we also don’t know.”

The old cat and the kitten are really brothers and sisters, they completely surrounded me.

After staying in the school for a while, it was finally dawn again. The kitten sent me out of the school gate, telling me not to come again, then she turned around and left without looking back.

Seeing the leaving figure of the kitten, I suddenly felt a little more pain, like a needle pierced into my heart, the deeper it got, the more painful it became.

It seemed like a long, long time ago, in the same place, at the same time, but with a different person, someone who seemed to be very important in my life.

I was suddenly very sure that I had been here before, but I couldn't recall any specifics.

Lulu, Xiao S, or other women?
My head is really going to faint!
I took out that half of the photo, and suddenly I didn't even recognize myself.

This trip to Linjiang, instead of clearing my doubts, made the whole thing more confusing. The most important thing is that there is a very special memory in my life, which seems to be ruthlessly erased, and I only feel that I has sunk into a terrible abyss.

"Excuse me, let me go, let me go!" Just as I was smiling wryly to myself, suddenly there was a person behind me holding a big bag and pushing forward.

I inadvertently glanced at his background, as if I had seen it somewhere, and it seemed that something in his bag fell into my arms, but when I looked again, he had long since disappeared.

I looked down and was taken aback for a moment. What he dropped out was nothing else, but the Linjiang magazine "Shooting the Scene", the issue is still today.

Was that person just now the editor of the magazine?I thought about it in my mind, and instinctively wanted to catch up and ask for clarification, but the moment I stood up, I suddenly heard breaking news broadcast on the train's on-board TV.

"In the early hours of this morning, a fire broke out at No. 53, Linjiang Chuangye Road. A magazine called "Directly Hit the Scene" was completely burned down. 13 people were killed or injured. Facing the emergency, the leaders of the municipal party committee and the municipal government immediately..."

Was that person just now the murderer?The culprit behind the whole incident?
My heart tightened, because there was a big blood mark on the back of today's "Directly Hitting the Scene" magazine...

(End of this chapter)