"According to the nearby surveillance video, she stayed at home all night, came to school the next morning, went directly to the top floor and jumped down from the top floor."

The more Li Qinian listened, the tighter his brow was: "like the case of drunkards, it sounds like suicide."

A young girl could not bear the day and night torture of her addicted son's father. After another dispute, she was disillusioned and chose to end her young life.

The whole thing seems reasonable and reasonable.

Except for the sacrificial dance.

"Let's go to Liang Wei's house."

Season grabbed the car key and dragged Li Qinian away.

Halfway through, he suddenly remembered something. He turned back and packed the test paper on the table and stuffed it into Li Qinian's arms.

Li Qinian: "......"

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In the car.

Season holds the steering wheel with both hands and looks at the road ahead. The handcuffs on the original hands are buckled on the armrest next to the seat.

On the co pilot, Li Qinian was handcuffed in his left hand, holding a pen in his right hand and spreading a math test paper on his leg.

She sighed for the 103rd time, held the pen in the corner of her mouth, closed her eyes and pretended to be paralyzed on the table. She was completely tired of learning.

"Question 13."

The season didn't turn back. He looked straight at the road ahead and made a cold sound.

Li Qinian continued to pretend to be dead.

Season vacated his right hand and gently tapped the end of the handcuffs with his knuckles.

Li Qinian continued to pretend to be dead.

The season withdrew his hand expressionless and turned on the car Bluetooth. The next second, a brainwashing formula song rang

After hearing this for less than a minute, Li Qinian frowned and opened his eyes impatiently: "Captain Ji, are you ahead of menopause?"

What's wrong with her study??

Season is just a light repetition: "question 13."

Li Qinian closed his eyes and opened them heavily: "OK, question 13."

She continued to stare at the test paper. In fact, she asked 438 to show her a new film in her mind.

Less than a third of the film was released, and Liang Wei's home was here.

The dilapidated old tube shaped building and the white wall have already become dark. There are piles of garbage on the narrow aisle, lying without anyone to clean up.

Li Qinian put her hands in her pockets and casually kicked the coke can under her feet. Her long eyelashes covered her eyes. She suddenly said:

"Most of the first middle school are rich people. Liang Wei can break into the first middle school, and her achievements should be particularly excellent."

Born poor, but unwilling to bow to fate, trying to study hard and change her destiny through knowledge. It is such a girl who has struggled in the mire for a long time and has not given up. She will never have a chance to usher in her long-awaited life.

The season was silent and said nothing.

They came all the way to Liang Wei's house and knocked at the door.

Soon the door was opened, and a foul smell came out. The smell of sweat mixed with the strong smell of wine floated into their noses.

"Who are you?"

Liang Wei's father drank vaguely. He was still carrying a bottle of wine in his hand and was enjoying it.

Season held the door with her hand and didn't let it close: "what happened after Liang Wei came home last night?"

The drunkard flashed an obvious panic at the bottom of his eyes, then amplified his voice and roared:

"I don't know what you're talking about. Can my daughter do anything else besides eating, sleeping and doing her homework?"