After following Mr Chen out of the cave, I first called Director Duan, since this matter is definitely theirs, but just as I finished, Director Duan sent me another message: "Fourth Boss, there's something I need your help with."
A few days ago, a girl committed suicide in school. The school reacted very quickly, and the first thing they did was to notify the police. After the incident, they also made compensation, and the parents of the students did not object.
"Did the police find out something was wrong?" I looked at Director Duan with a bit of curiosity
"Nothing wrong either. Excluding him, there are no signs of violence or sexual abuse. It's just a child's psychological problem. The parents were surprised, but they also realized that the child hasn't been in a good mood lately and didn't say anything else."
"Then why did you call me here?" I'm more curious now
Director Duan smiled bitterly, "I have a niece staying in the same dormitory as that girl. If this happened, I would be scared. I would have already gone home that day, not to mention going to school, I wouldn't even be able to reach my own door." A few days ago, another niece came back and also said that the school was more evil. My little sister has been coming to see me every day for the past few days, wanting me to find some people who understood me and go to school. With my calculation, Fourth Boss has to understand these things the best. If I don't look for you, who else would I look for? "
I frowned. There are some things that I don't want to deal with, so I can't say that I'm creating something out of nothing. However, anyone would think too much about the matter of a dead person appearing beside them.
When Director Duan saw me frown, he thought it was because of the money again. He leaned over and whispered to me, "The school is in the western suburbs. I just need to go for a night's sleep. I'll be back in a day or two if I have nothing to do." "My brother-in-law runs a company, and he spends more money than me. Don't worry, we won't miss out on your fare."
Having said that, I didn't explain any further. "I can't do that myself. I have to take two people with me. Can you lend me a car? I don't have a master teacher with that lousy loaf of bread."
"Forget about it, his family has quite a few cars. You can drive anywhere you want!"
That afternoon, I got into a car sent by Director Duan's brother-in-law. It was a cross-country car worth seven or eight hundred thousand dollars. and Mao Babao were seated at the back of the carriage. Bao Mu was very skilled, and had a face of an expert, so they decided to follow him for this kind of thing. Originally, Hamborg wanted to come too, but when Hei Rou mewled, the brat immediately ran over to tease the dogs. Sometimes, I really can't tell which one of them is more like a pet.
Director Duan's brother-in-law was named Zhao, who worked with his classmates to open an electronics company. His business was not small, and his family was quite well-off. In the southern part of our city, we bought a large villa of over 700 square meters. It had two floors and a terrace.
Bao Mu was speechless when he saw this big house. "Tsk, tsk, this big house is so big, so big."
I rolled my eyes at him. Besides me, which one of Baxian Hotel is lacking money? It didn't matter if it was a small matter or a personal matter. The moment they came out, it would be four or six times more settled. I got 4 and they got 6, but I still have the rent and electricity workers' salaries here. With just this big villa in front of him, Bao Mu would probably not even need to clench his teeth to buy it.
Fourth Boss, why do you think the person who drank the ink would believe this?" Mao Babao came closer to me and asked. He was dressed like a master of the world. He wore a white chinese jacket, black pants, white socks, and black shoes. He held a folding fan in his right hand and a compass in his left, pretending to stroll around.
He may not believe it, but he definitely doesn't understand. There are some things that are psychological, things that you don't understand, I'll let you know if you understand them better, and if you understand them better, you'll feel better. "
The three of them chatted as they walked to the entrance of the villa. Just as they were about to raise their hands and ring the bell, they heard a crashing sound from inside. Looking towards the source of the sound, he saw that a window on the second floor of the villa had been broken. A girl was crazily throwing books, books and the like down there, while shouting, "I'm not going!" I won't go! "I'm just not going to school!"
Mao Babao turned his head and looked at me: "Guess, what did she see in school?"
The owner of the house noticed us when he was packing up the things the girl threw out, so he invited us in with slight embarrassment.
After we were seated inside and introduced to each other, I began to carefully size up the owner of the house. The male host's surname was Zhao, Zhao Lei. He was in his early forties, not very tall and slightly fat. He wore a pair of black-rimmed glasses, and his speech was a bit sloppy. It was more in line with Director Duan's assessment of his "technical residence afraid of his wife".
The person that sat beside Zhao Lei was his wife, and also the younger sister of Chief Duan, Duan Mingyan. She was just like her name, dressed elegantly at home, like a lipstick, makeup, dress, stockings, and high heels. If her eyes were not red from crying and her hair a little messy, it would be impossible to tell that she was a woman in her forties.
Since something happened to our child, he naturally didn't have the mood to chat. After exchanging a few polite words, Duan Mingyan brought us directly to the bedroom on the second floor. It was a very typical bedroom for a little girl. It was full of pink flowers, with a bed on one side beside the window. A girl in pink pajamas hugged her knees tightly as she curled up in a corner of the bed. Beside her sat a girl in a white T-shirt and denim shorts, comforting her. Other than the clothes on their bodies, the two girls looked exactly the same. Even their hair style was deliberately similar. If there was anything different about this bedroom than the others I'd seen, it was filled with brands, from cosmetics to shoes and hats and clothes, and I even found a few LV bags in the corner that didn't really fit a girl in her early twenties. There was one more thing. It was clearly daytime, but all the lights in the bedroom were on.
Duan Mingyan introduced her to us. The girl in pajamas was her younger sister, Zhao Mingyan. The one in denim shorts was her elder sister, Zhao Ningning. The two sisters had been taught in the same department in the same university and had only been assigned different dorms. Originally, the parents had hoped that this would increase their respective independence, but they never expected that things would turn out like this. After he came back, he was extremely afraid of the dark. He turned on all the lights and did not allow anyone to turn off any lights. He even forbade the curtains to be closed.
I shot a glance at Mao Babao. This old fellow had good eyesight, so he got his mistress, Duan Mingyan, to bring him around the house and help her see if there were any unclean areas. He also took the chance to let Bao Mu and I and these two girls chat about school alone.
Zhao clearly still hadn't recovered from his previous excitement. He tightly leaned against the corner of the wall, hugging his knees as he fearfully looked at the two of us. I told Zhao Ningning the approximate purpose of my visit, which was to say that her parents had invited us here and understood some 'that side' matters to see if we could help them.
Zhao Ning is very calm and cooperative, this is different from the children of this age group that I've come in contact with before. Some of the children simply disdain her, and some of them even more so know that Zhao Ning Ning is not.
The experience had taught me that if the parties didn't cooperate, this wouldn't go on, but now at least one of the two parties was cooperating, and that was a good start.
According to Zhao Ningning's description, the day of the accident was a very ordinary day. As usual, she had dinner with her sister, Zhao Pingyan. She was not feeling well that day, so she went back to the dormitory after dinner. Zhao Pingyuan had gone to the library to study by himself. She didn't know the details behind it either. She only knew that a girl had committed suicide at around 9 PM in the library. She was afraid that something would happen to her sister, so she rushed over to take a look. After going over, she found out that the girl who committed suicide was called Jia Jing, and the one who found her dead body and reported her to the police was none other than Zhao Pingtian.