Chapter 3363

The young man she saw in the sealed album that day was indeed him.

Zhou Lixing's performance is really thought-provoking.

Since she is the daughter of an old friend, why should she be so distant and avoid taboo and pretend to be strangers.

However, seeing Zhou Lixing's appearance, even if he asked, he couldn't get any answer. Ran Bai left carelessly, made a turn in the villa and walked into Zhou Jia's room alone.

Zhou Jia's door is half open. The decoration inside is gorgeous and publicized. Many luxury goods are placed in the room, which can really see the high-profile nature of the host.

The forensics stood at the desk, the porcelain white fingertips crossed the table and opened the drawer.

But suddenly I heard a hoarse voice behind me.

"Song forensic medicine."

Zhou Lixing did not know when he came over and stood at the door. His dark and turbid eyes stared at the back of the forensic medicine and spoke after a few seconds of silence.

Ran Bai turned around and looked at Zhou Lixing as coldly as ever. "What's up?"

At the moment when the woman turned around, Zhou Lixing saw a familiar and strange delicate face, but it was much younger than in his memory. He was in a trance.

It's like... But it's not.

The person in the memory is always gentle and gentle. He treats everyone like that. It seems that he will never be angry.

But the person in front of him is different, even the opposite

The indifference of strangers is almost sharp.

Such a contrasting character... Is it because of the influence of that thing.

Zhou Lixing involuntarily licked some dry lips, and his throat rolled hard. Looking at the forensic, he hid emotions that others could not understand, like struggle, guilt and love.

But in the end, he moved his lips and made a faint, almost inaudible voice: "... It's all right."

Dye Bai didn't ask, but looked at the drawer indifferently. In addition to those luxurious and exquisite jewelry, the existence of diary is particularly abrupt.

She took it out.

Zhou Lixing saw this, but smiled bitterly: "our family has always had the habit of writing a diary, and Jiajia also... Writes a diary every day."

But who can think of it.

The diary will stay on that day forever.

The forensic white finger touched the edge of the diary and turned over two pages. You can see Zhou Jia's growth and mood from the diary.

The later, the more distorted.

[September 3, sunny.

They all hate it. No one wants to be friends with me. So does Xu Meng, a bitch. One face to face and one behind. Don't think I don't know!

I met a fool today. It's funny to be submissive.

I asked Xu Meng to take her to the toilet and pick off her clothes. Seeing how she collapsed, she looked like a poor worm, ha ha ha!

That's fun.

I'm a little happy.]

[September 7, sunny

How dare Zhao Ying resist me?

That's ridiculous.

A child from a poor family relies on part-time jobs even for his living expenses. What qualifications do you have to do with me.]

Ranbai roughly read the whole diary.

There are many records of similar events, most of which are Zhao Ying's name and others.

Xu Zelin said earlier that he met a female classmate, surnamed Zhao Mingying.

"Mr. Zhou." ran Bai shouted in a calm tone.

Zhou Lixing responded with inexplicable uneasiness: "what's the matter?"

The forensics asked, the pair of clear ink eyes were very deep: "have you read Zhou Jia's diary?"

"No." Zhou Lixing was stunned when he heard ranbai's words, then shook his head and explained, "Jiajia never let me into her room. Children, they always have their own secrets." he asked tentatively, "is there anything in the diary."

"You can see for yourself." ran Bai didn't say anything and put his diary back in the drawer.

The deceased was still a college student and did not enter the society.

There are not many social circles at ordinary times. Xu Zelin and ranbai have also been to other places and found nothing else.

It was already dark when they returned to the police station.

Xu Zelin also read the diary.

Have to say.

According to the only clues now.

Zhao Ying is suspected.

Not only Zhao Ying, but also other people who were bullied by a small group led by Zhou Jia.

If we follow this idea, the killer will not necessarily give up.

People who commit misdeeds with Zhou Jia on weekdays, such as Xu Meng, are also likely to be killed.

This is still a preliminary conclusion. Xu Zelin will conduct a more detailed investigation in the future,

"It's getting late. You should go back first." he said to ranbai, "one case after another, and there's no time to have a good rest."

The forensics, um, said something in a low voice, and so did you.

The night is getting dark and the stars are holding the moon.

The autumn wind has a thin chill.

After leaving the police station, ran Bai drove slowly, the window was half open, and the night wind blew in, blowing the woman's hair in disorder, with picturesque eyebrows and eyes.

Unconsciously,

Ranbai has driven the car near the W.R. fairy tale.

The cold and abstinent forensic medicine, with one hand on the steering wheel and some careless side eyes, can see the dessert shop across the street.

W. R. fairy tales.

In the night full of neon lights, only it looks clean and elegant.

Ranbai looked at it for two times. There was no emotion in qingmo Lingxia's eyes, and he didn't want to go in. He was going to leave directly.

But without warning, I heard a clear and pleasant voice, with a bit of fun and lazy smile.

"Why don't you go in now that the coroner is here?"

Dye Bai is about to drive.

The tall and straight figure walked towards her step by step against the cold brilliance of the moonlight.

Wei Ran probably just came back from outside and happened to see dyed white.

He approached, but he was not unfamiliar. He leaned directly against the door, with an indescribable attitude, and his legs were long and straight.

Wei Ran slightly picked up the delicate tip of his eyebrows and looked at the man in the driver's seat. His arms were slightly bent, and some of them casually sat on the edge of the open window. His hands were slender and beautiful, just like the cold white of the glittering moon.

"Why, seeing things and thinking of people here?" the young man half propped up the window, behind him was a busy traffic and lights, but not as gentle and bewitching smile between his eyebrows and eyes, and the arc with thin lips, he made a tone of laughter.

Dye Bai glanced at Wei Ran's lazy arm on the window and said faintly, "take your hand away." the forensic doctor's face was expressionless, "I'll raise the window."

Wei Ran is still wearing a light white windbreaker with open arms. His shirt is clean and snow-white. The style of the windbreaker is different from that before. It is knee long and lined with those long legs. The shirt buttons are untied as usual. It is not serious. Because of the bending action, you can see the arc of the depression of the clavicle, which is charming and sexy for no reason, and the voice is low: "The little sister of forensic medicine is angry?"

Dyed white narrowed her eyes and fell on the young man's clavicle.