Chapter 195

"The man in the picture?" Hearing this news, the white bone found in the corner of song Daqi's studio suddenly flashed into my mind.

Does song Daqi paint the owner of this white bone?

But it has become a white bone. How did song Daqi draw her appearance?

Can song Daqi also see ghosts?

No, if he can, he can't see Wen chuyang.

At that time, song Daqi repeatedly stressed that he did not believe in ghosts.

What's more, when I went into the studio, I only saw the soul of the timid girl. There was nothing else. I'm afraid I couldn't avoid Wen chuyang's eyes if I did.

The captain of the criminal police said that the white bone has been around for some years, which means that the man was not killed by song Daqi.

After thinking about it, it seems that things have become complicated again.

Seeing that I was silent again, Bai Shou asked me what happened.

I told him what I thought. After thinking for a while, he said, "in fact, there has always been a rumor in our college. It is said that more than 20 years ago, when the college was founded, a teacher fell in love with a female student. Later, the school found out that they were punished. The teacher resigned and left school, and the girl student never came back to school. Some people say that the girl loves the teacher too much, and the teacher has a family, so she has to be together and commit suicide. But it's too long ago. Those who knew these things were not in school. No one knew whether they were true or not. They were just used as gossip to enrich the history of the college. "

"A rumor has been circulating for more than 20 years. It can be seen that if it is not 100% true, it is at least 50% After thinking about it, I suddenly saw the painting called "red lips" in my mind.

I don't know why. I only saw that painting once, but I remember it so deeply and strongly, as if it had a soul.

Now, in retrospect, the dress and feeling of the women in that painting are really different from those of modern people. Even if models can wear the clothes of that era, the unique feeling of women in that era is so real.

"By the way, didn't you say that painting was bought? To whom? " I turned my head to ask Bai Shou. I don't know if I suddenly raised my tone, which made Bai Shou startled.

"Why did you ask that all of a sudden?" The white head looked at me puzzled.

"I have a bad hunch and a bold assumption." I got up from my chair, looked at the white head, and asked again with a serious expression: "do you know who I sold it to?"

"The school should have records." White head may be made a little uncomfortable by my suddenly serious appearance, "what premonitions and assumptions do you have?"

"From the first time I saw that painting, I felt that it gave people a very strange feeling. If my guess is correct, the woman in the painting should be the white bone found in Song Daqi's studio, and this white bone is likely to be the girl student who likes the teacher who suddenly disappeared more than 20 years ago and was later rumored to commit suicide. "

I told Bai Shou what I thought in my heart. Bai Shou was stunned and nodded to me after thinking about it. "It's very possible."

"Well, how could the white bone of that girl student be in Song Daqi's studio?" Bai Shou asked me.

"It's very possible that she has been there all the time, but song Daqi found her by accident." I guessed, "a lot of murder novels have this kind of bridge section. After killing a person, take away a wall, and then hide the body in the wall, so that no one will find the body."

"Hiding in the wall? After the body has rotted, it stinks. How can it not be found? " Bai Shou continues to ask questions.

"It's very simple. The person who killed and hid the corpse was the one who used the studio at that time. " I walked up and down in front of the white head, while saying my speculation.

"At that time, there were only two people who had the motive to kill the girl student. One was the resigning teacher and the other was the teacher's wife." White head's eyes follow me back and forth.

"But I think teachers are more likely. And it should be an impulsive type of killing, not prepared in advance, just because two people quarreled in the studio, and then the teacher killed the girl by mistake. Panic, there is no other way, and can not transport the body, think of such a way, the body hidden in the wall, and then after all calm, he resigned and left I hold my cheek with one hand and turn on the mode of famous detective again.

"Ha ha, how can you be so sure? It's like you saw it with your own eyes." Bai Shou looks at me funny.

"Guess! Let's go back to school and have a look at Song Daqi's studio. " I suddenly had a very excited feeling, even the physical fatigue disappeared.

"Since you are so excited, let's go back first." Bai Shou got up and packed up, so we took a taxi back to school.

The investigation of song Daqi's studio is over, but the cordon is still hanging at the door, and outsiders are not allowed to enter.

We were standing at the door, looking in.

Because we had to check it carefully, the things in the studio were almost piled aside. Then we both saw that there was a big pit on the wall where the cabinet was placed.

"It seems that you are right." Baishou had to admire me, but soon, Baishou had a new question, "this two-story building is so old, the school will be renovated or rebuilt at any time, then things will be revealed."

"I remember that when you first introduced the building to me, you said that the building was originally to be demolished. Later, someone said that the building witnessed the growth of the school and was the history of the school. Finally, you convinced the headmaster that it was not renovated or rebuilt and maintained its original style." I took my clothes and turned to the studio of Bai Shou. In order to get back as soon as possible, I didn't even change my clothes.

"It means that the teacher who stopped the renovation also had a problem?" Bai Shou asked me curiously.

I went into Bai Shou's studio, looked back at him, thought about it and said, "it's not necessarily a problem. Maybe it's just taking advantage of others and speaking for others. For example, the man said, "I have a lot of feelings for this two-story building."

"That..." the white head also wants to follow me to go in, was stopped by me outside.

"I'm going to change. Don't come in." With that, I closed the door and quickly changed my clothes.

At this time, I suddenly felt a cold, the whole body hit a spirit.

I subconsciously raised my head, just to see out of the window, at this time is the sunset of the sun, I think, I must have something behind me.