Chapter 506

When Wei Zi arrived at that school, it used to be sacred. With a rigorous, cold and noble British noble XX school, now there are many parents outside, all of whom come to pick up their own children. There are many reporters squatting outside, as well as police to maintain traffic and safety.

She stood outside and looked inside. She just felt that her steps were like a golden weight. It was difficult to walk. She really didn't want to go here. She had read noble schools, but like this, it should be more boring.

Yang Yang's little life ended here.

Gu huaimo also arrived. He saw his little wife strode up and took her hand: "go in."

The gatekeeper didn't let him in: "Sir, you can't go in and out here. We won't let anyone in without the permission of the school."

He took out his certificate, the man looked at it, then gave way to the police with a salute.

Wei Zi was a little afraid. If Gu huaimo hadn't grabbed her hand, she wouldn't have walked.

The atmosphere inside was even more quiet. He took Wei Zi to the place where the accident happened. Now several cleaners were cleaning the ground, and there was no obvious blood, but the diluted blood was so dazzling in the corner crack on the edge.

Wei Zi looked at it and tears welled up again.

Gu huaimo's heart also hurts. He's just a child. Why did Yang Yang choose such a way.

Even to learn bad, even to rebel, even to make others think she is bad and worry about her. As long as she is happy, why do you want to do this.

"If only we had come out last night and picked up Yang Yang, these things would not have happened. Gu huaimo, I really regret it." she was so sad and wanted to punch herself hard.

"Don't blame yourself. It's no use blaming yourself. The facts can't be changed." Yang Yang is gone. This is the fact. No matter how much self blame, Yang Yang can't come back.

"Gu huaimo, I'm so sad."

Her feelings are actually very fragile.

The departure of sister and Xiaofeng was a last resort. There was no cure. It made her feel so uncomfortable that she wanted to collapse. Even if she knew that their disease could not be cured and there was no medicine available, she was still very sad.

"Here you are, I'll go up."

"No, I'll go up with you."

A man like a teacher was downstairs. After asking his identity, he went up with Wei Zi and Gu huaimo.

The schools here are either powerful or rich. Parents want their children to be excellent, so they are very strict in learning and have high requirements. For example, everyone is required to have their own room, so as to cultivate independence.

Therefore, the largest teaching building, the most luxurious and largest is this ten storey dormitory building.

Yang Yang's room is very low, on the second floor.

Pictures of celebrities are also hung on the corridor wall of the dormitory. In a room at the end, it's Yang Yang's.

Went in, it was simpler than the guest room, a bed, a table, a small wardrobe, a chair, and so on.

Tidy up very neatly, Wei Zi covered her mouth and tears slipped down again.

There are picture albums and some fragmentary things on the table. There is a piece of paper: "give it to Xiaomeng sister. Sister should grow up quickly, healthy and happy.

There's another one in a box. It says for Xi.

Wei Zi saw more tears. Gu huaimo turned and hugged her and patted her gently. The more Wei Zi was sad, the more sad he was.

"These are the relics of classmate Gu Yang. This is officer Wang of XX District, who is responsible for investigating this case. Miss Wei Zi, I would like to ask what time Gu Yang called you last night. What did you say? I heard that the deceased has always been a very safe student at school."

As soon as Wei Zi heard this, the wound in his heart became angry: "you gave Gu Yang back to us. Why did Gu Yang come to you, but he was forced to death in the end."

At this moment, she really wanted to fight and beat hard.

"Miss Wei, please be rational. We also want to know what kind of stimulation Gu Yang was stimulated to go to the roof in the middle of the night and fall down accidentally."

Gu huaimo hates such words. It has nothing to do with their school and has no responsibility. He didn't want to press anything with his identity, so he took it out and showed it to police officer Wang.

The policewoman immediately saluted: "chief Gu."

Gu huaimo looked at the female teacher and stared calmly with sharp eyes: "Gu Yang called my wife last night and I was there. I heard what Gu Yang said clearly. I'm sure I didn't fall down accidentally, but I hope the school can tell us the truth. If there is any concealment, the consequences will be borne by your school. Everyone should be responsible for what they said. I don't deny that Yang Yang jumped down because of her personal factors But don't say it has nothing to do with the school. "

The sharp eyes made the shrewd female teacher bow her head.

It was so murderous and powerful that she didn't dare to look at it directly. Moreover, he said it very much.

Thinking about what to say, it will be better.

Naturally, she doesn't want the school to suffer any loss of reputation. After all, this is city B. There are many officials, one is bad, so it's not so easy to get a foothold.

Those who enter this noble school have neither power nor money. They can't offend the Lord.

It's a painful fact that Gu Yang is gone.

The school also made a clear investigation. After watching the monitoring, it was not Gu Yang who accidentally fell down, but she jumped down.

At that time, the person on duty saw it at night and shouted to her to come down. Instead of coming down, she jumped directly.

There was also a tangled gauze on the roof. The white gauze stained the blood. It was pulled from Yang Yang's feet. Wei Zi was sad again. She leaned against Gu huaimo's arms and couldn't say a word with her lips.

Poor Yang Yang, why do you choose this? It's better to rebel like her. It's better to do what you want to do. Don't worry about whether it will hurt anyone's heart. Your heart is not good. Why do you have to worry about so many others.

"Let's go to the hospital." he patted her on the shoulder. "Well, don't cry."

I picked up some of Yang Yang's things, got on the bus, left this rigorous place, and left the follow-up to my eldest brother. After all, my eldest brother is Yang Yang's father.

He always has to do some of his responsibilities as a father to be worthy of Yang Yang. Yang Yang didn't do anything for Yang Yang before he died. Only by dealing with these things well after he died can he feel more secure.