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Chapter 283 The Gentle Child 4
Easily restraining the little girl's little hand that was about to snatch the note, Qin Yu quickly handed the dangerous item to the side.

Two strong and solid arms tightly wrapped around the slender waist, and the voice was soft and strong, "Little boy!"

Ouyang, who had been murdered, calmed down all of a sudden, his small mouth was pursed with an unhappy look, and the big black grape eyes were also wet.

Seeing her being bullied, Zhao Lulu gave the man a look, and hurried forward to pick up the note and stuff it into the evidence bag.

Without her reminding, Qin Yu also sensed that the little girl was not in the right mood, and gently turned the petite person in a circle in his arms, letting her face him.

Naturally bent down and lowered his head, his deep eyes were full of anxiety and concern, and his voice softened, "I'm not going to hurt you, I'm sorry little boy, what's wrong with you?"

"Uncomfortable," Ouyang stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around the man's narrow waist, and buried his small face on the man's chest, his voice muffled, "Xiaoying is such a good child."

"Why can't you be treated gently?"

"Since she's afraid to trouble others, why doesn't she live a good life?!"

Listening to her sad words, her heart felt as if it had been cut by a knife, full of heartache, Qin Yu slightly hugged the little girl's body tightly, gently stroked her soft long hair, lowered her voice and pressed it against her ear Side softly comforted.

A dangerous rage flashed across the deep eyes, and he looked aggressively at the girl covered with a white cloth on the dissecting table.

The little animal instinctively sensed the danger. Ouyang raised his head and saw the man's undisguised oppressive and cold gaze at a glance. He was not afraid, so he hummed twice, making him turn his attention to himself.

Sure enough, the little guy in his arms hummed like a cat, successfully making Qin Yu lower his head and touch her little face.

The tone was gentle and soft, like a whisper between lovers, completely unable to see the indifference and ruthlessness just now, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay." Ouyang put his face on the man's chest again like a fool, listening to his steady and powerful heartbeat, the tip of his nose was full of familiar breath, and his voice was small, "Why did Xiaoying commit suicide? ?”

"Obviously, she was fine when I saw her the day before yesterday."

"According to the results of the investigation, the day before yesterday, that is, before we saw her, she had a fierce quarrel with her mother at home," Qin Yu said truthfully with a slight sigh, "She didn't go to school that day, Didn't even go home."

the day before yesterday?

Zhao Lulu couldn't help frowning, and silently calculated in her heart, "Then where has she been for the past three days and two nights? Her mother didn't call the police?"

Shaking his head, Qin Yu supported the little girl who stood up, and continued, "No, the deceased's mother was probably angry, or she simply didn't want to care about her. No police station received a missing person report."

Quickly walking forward, Zhao Lulu lifted the white cloth covering the corpse with a puzzled expression, revealing the tidied up girl.

Stretching out his finger and pointing to her arm, the bruises and scars on it were obvious, "You can see that there are many scars on her body, and judging from the marks, it is absolutely impossible for her to make it herself."

The scene when I saw them in the hospital that day suddenly appeared in my mind, and Ouyang asked quickly, "How long has it been since the scars were caused?"

"It won't be more than five days," Zhao Lulu replied with certainty, pointing to an inconspicuous scar on her arm with her slender fingers, "Look, there are still grains of sand in it."

"As for this scar," the finger slid up the skin, "it clearly shows traces of careful treatment. It should be that she has been to a hospital or a small clinic."

"Hospital." Ouyang didn't know what to think of as his chest heaved up and down, and the light in his eyes dimmed. "I saw the baby in the hospital the day after she was born."

"She must have lost her way while treating the wound, so I bumped into her."

That being said, the timing is right.

Zhao Lulu nodded, walked to the anatomy table with her hands folded, looked at the girl's pale and haggard face, a trace of disappointment flashed in her eyes, and she frowned slightly, "It seems that during the period when she didn't come home, There have been disputes with others, and even beatings."

Deliberately taking a step aside, turning his head away, Ouyang sniffed, as if his heart was blocked by a big rock, "Xiaoying is just a child, she shouldn't have any enemies."

Suddenly remembered something, recalling the girl who was arrogant and rude in the police station, her voice was affirmative, "That Lin Na, she can be regarded as one."

"I have asked the technical department to restore all the routes of the deceased in the past two days, and the family members of the deceased are on their way." Qin Yu looked down at the little girl and stroked her head soothingly, "And Li Wei, Li Ji brought her here."

"Weiwei and Xiaoying have such a good relationship, it must be very hard now," sighed a long time, even though Ouyang has seen many life and death, but he is not an emotionless robot, leaning his head on the man's shoulder, his posture is dependent, "Ugh."

Knowing that she felt a little uncomfortable, although Qin Yu didn't quite understand why she cared so much about a child who had only played with her a few times, he still silently accompanied her and gave her a sense of security generously .

Suddenly, a burst of crying came from downstairs, and the heart-piercing sound directly frightened the little girl, who subconsciously hugged the arm of the person beside her.

The familiar feeling of peace of mind gradually calmed down the frightened little heart. Ouyang pricked up his ears, carefully identified the somewhat familiar voice, and said uncertainly, "It seems to be Xiaoying's mother."

"Well," Qin Yu took the little girl's hand naturally, and told the woman with a bad complexion on the other side, "You should prepare first, and bring her up later."

Remembering what she heard about Xiaoying's mother in the playground, Zhao Lulu was not in a very good mood, so she nodded, "Got it."

As soon as the door was opened, the cries of Guikulanghao outside became more piercing. From a distance, one could see a woman rushing towards the end of the corridor, crying in pain.

Qin Yu frowned slightly, feeling that the voice was too harsh, so he stretched out his hand to cover the little girl's ears.

Glancing at him, Ouyang didn't care. He turned his head and put on two "earmuffs" to look at the woman who staggered over.

When the woman saw the two of them, she was stunned for a moment, then quickly rushed over, grabbed the little girl's hand, and fell limply to the ground.

His eyes were red, as if he was looking at a life-saving straw. He looked a lot older because of excessive sadness, and his voice was choked up, "Xiaoying, Xiaoying is fine, right?"

"This is an oolong, isn't it?"

(End of this chapter)