The woman didn't say anything more, quietly let them out a way, let them in.

Wen Youyang takes a look at Xi Ying, and Xi Ying goes in first.

The house is not big, but it is clean and tidy.

The woman goes into the kitchen and pours two glasses of water for Xi Ying and Wen Youyang. Then she sits on the sofa with her head down and her mood is very low.

"Hello, auntie," Xi Ying said, "we have only one purpose to find out the real cause of her death."

Hearing this, the woman raised her head with shock and bewilderment in her red eyes.

"Kiki is not Suicide? "

Xi Ying looked at her and said, "do you think she is that kind of person?"

The woman thought of her daughter's excellent appearance, cheerful and lively character, and could not help shaking her head, thinking that the tears had been dried up again.

Her voice could not help but tremble: "my Qiqi will not commit suicide, she will not leave me alone, she is not such a heartless child..."

"To tell you the truth, although it's a bit strange, it's Zhang Jiaqi who gave me a dream. She told me that her death had a secret, so I asked me to find out the evidence for her. That's why I came here today, mainly because I want to go to her room and see if there is any evidence left behind. " Xi Ying said.

This reason is the second time to use, but it is obvious that both the head teacher and Zhang Jiaqi's mother are very useful.

As soon as she heard that it was Zhang Jiaqi's dream, Zhang's mother quickly stood up and said, "I haven't moved Qiqi's room. Go and see what you want to see. Qiqi can give you dreams, which shows that you are her better friends. You... "

Before she had finished, she sobbed again.

Wen Youyang couldn't help comforting a sentence: "you should be calm and flexible."

The woman bowed her head and nodded, "go and see."

She turned and went into the bathroom, which must have been another big cry.

Wen Youyang sighed: "well, after the child is gone, the most miserable is the parents. I don't know how long it will take to get out of this shadow. Maybe I can't get rid of it all my life."

Xi Ying looked at him: "a virtual world, do you feel so real?"

Wen Youyang refused: "although it is a virtual world, the NPC's feelings are sincere! I can feel her sadness! "

"Do you feel my feelings?" Xi Ying asked

Wen Youyang was stuck, and in a moment, countless thoughts flashed through his mind, but he couldn't grasp any of them.

He looked at Xi Ying stupidly: "you What feelings? "

Can Lu Zhu treat him Feel it too?!

Wen Youyang was nervous, his heart beat faster, and his face showed signs of redness.

Xi Ying squinted: "father love."

Wen Youyang almost didn't choke on his saliva

It's hard for you to have a bad day, don't you?

Xi Ying and Wen Youyang walk into Zhang Jiaqi's room.

Her room was dressed up as a girl, with pink wallpaper, a four piece bed set with lace and lots of plush toys on the bed.

The desk is tidy and tidy. There are many teaching materials and world famous books on the bookshelf.

Just from this point of view, we can see that Zhang Jiaqi must be a Xueba.

Wen Youyang looked around, but he was confused: "how can I check this? All her things are in good order. Shall we make a mess of them all? "

Xi Ying went to the bookshelf and pulled out a physics book.

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