Hey Qin team is in love?

Chapter 282 The Gentle Child 3
"Come on! Someone here is going to jump off the building!"

"Call the police! Hurry up and call the police!"

"That looks like a child, wearing a school uniform..."

"Don't be too hard on yourself, kid, come down quickly, come down!"

But the people on the top of the building didn't seem to hear it, their thin and slender bodies swayed slightly back and forth with the strong wind, their eyes were sad and tired, and they calmly looked at the more and more people downstairs.

Even when she heard the fragmented voice of comfort blown by the strong wind, the girl acted as if she didn't hear it. Looking at a white convoy of red and blue lights coming from a distance, a slight smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Turning around, stepping back slowly, until the feeling of stepping into the air came from the heel, the smile on the face became more open and relaxed.

Looking up at the blue sky, his eyes are full of longing and longing.

The center of gravity of the body moved backwards, the two arms stretched naturally, and jumped down without hesitation
"what!"

The moment they saw the girl jumping down resolutely, many onlookers couldn't help but exclaimed,

Immediately afterwards, with a bang, the bloody corpse fell straight to the ground!

Blood continued to flow outward along the ground, brains overflowed, and the whole body became dilapidated, and the two widened eyes almost burst out of their sockets.

But the corners of the mouth are always slightly raised.

"Dead!"

"Run! He's dead!"

The crowd suddenly became restless, screaming in horror, running away in a panic, and a few more courageous young people kept taking pictures with their mobile phones.

A team of police cars rushed to the vicinity, and the orderly and swift police officers quickly protected the scene of the crime. The long cordon was pulled up to appease the ignorant and frightened onlookers, and ordered the young people who took pictures to delete the photos .

The door of the driver's cab opened suddenly, and Qin Yu went quickly down from inside, frowning tightly, walked outside the cordon, and asked in a deep voice, "Did you jump?"

"Well," the police officer who arrived one step ahead of them nodded, with a heavy tone, "according to the witness's reaction, it should be a little girl, about sixteen or seventeen years old."

little girl?
Ouyang, who was following closely behind the man, clenched his fists slightly, put on his gloves, got into the cordon with his petite body, and strode towards the bloody scene.

"Investigate the identity of this person, and notify the family," Qin Yu ordered decisively. At the same time, he picked up the gloves and put them on, and said in a deep voice without anger, "Quickly notify the forensic doctor for an autopsy."

"Yes."

The further you go inside, the stronger the smell of blood. In sight, a thin girl covered in bright red is lying on the ground, and the area of ​​the pool of blood under her body is still expanding.

Going straight forward, Ouyang squatted beside the corpse, his brows furrowed uncontrollably, and a terrible thought emerged in his heart.

this body shape
this school uniform
Stretching out his hand and gently stroking the warm face, the white gloves were immediately stained with blood. Ouyang didn't care, but continued to clean up the blood stained on the girl's face seriously.

Gradually, a delicate face appeared, and the little girl's movements became slower and slower. Her fingers rested stiffly on her warm little face, and her big eyes gradually became painful.

Taking a deep breath, Ouyang raised his head and looked at the sky, trying to force back the tears that had welled up in his eyes.

Seeing the little girl's strange behavior, Qin Yu quickened his pace and walked over, his voice unspeakably anxious, "What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"

"No," sniffing his nose, Ouyang exhaled a long breath, lowered his head to look at the girl who had no vital signs, with a hint of abnormal sadness in his voice, "the identity of the deceased can be confirmed .”

"It's Xiaoying."

His pupils suddenly constricted, and Qin Yu, who was worried about the little girl, raised his head and saw the girl lying in a pool of blood. He squatted down, stretched out his hands to tightly wrap his arms around the slightly trembling little shoulders, and silently accompanied her.

~~~~~~I am the plot dividing line~~~~~~
The white cloth slowly covered the corpse, Zhao Lulu took off the mask she was wearing on her face, a hint of disappointment flashed in her eyes, she lowered her head solemnly and seriously.

After the silence was over, the water vapor in her eyes slowly dissipated, without anyone noticing it, Zhao Lulu sent away the colleagues in the trace inspection department who were in charge of taking pictures, and then walked back to the dissection table, sighing faintly.

Turning on the faucet to rinse the tools with blood, the hearty female voice was not high-pitched, but complained with sadness, "Your sister Ouyang told me that she saw you two days ago."

"At that time, although you looked a little strange, you were still a good person. She just thought that something happened to your family and you were in a bad mood and didn't ask any more questions."

"But why do you?"

There was no echo in the empty forensic room, only the woman's sad thoughts and sighs from time to time.

Picking up the small piece of paper found in her pocket, Zhao Lulu sighed, looked at the delicate handwriting on it, and shook her head, "Stinky girl, if your sister Ouyang sees this note, she will definitely scold you, you know?"

"What note?" Ouyang, who was also not in high spirits, came over, his shoulders slumped, and his face was tired, "What are you talking about?"

The highly nervous man followed her step by step, keeping his eyes on the erratic little steps that his six relatives did not recognize, for fear that her left foot would trip over her right foot, and she would fall to the ground.

"A piece of paper," Zhao Lulu turned around, shook the paper in her hands, ignored the little girl's little hand, and handed it to the man behind her, "I found this in the pocket of the deceased's coat. "

"The note was also sealed in a plastic bag on purpose, so there was no blood on it."

Pursing his small mouth and glaring at the woman who deliberately prevented her from seeing him, Ouyang stood on tiptoe and nimbly slipped in from the man's arms, stretching his neck to look.

Qin Yu didn't care about the little guy who got in. He frowned and looked at the words above. His deep voice was full of coldness, without any trace of emotion, "It's suicide."

"The nature of the case can be determined."

Stretching out her small hand and pulling the man's arm down, the little girl who is not high enough can only use this clumsy method. When she saw the line of words on it, her eyes suddenly became wet.

The black handwriting on the white piece of paper is beautiful, and each stroke is written very seriously——

Excuse me, I made the road dirty, can you clean it up for me?

"I can't!" Ouyang blew his hair all of a sudden, thumping in the man's arms, his tone was also fierce, "Do your own thing!"

"Get up and clean up by yourself! You are used to your bad habits!"

(End of this chapter)