Chapter 99

When Liu Cheng heard the word "old classmate", his eyes lit up and he asked, "does this child know Zhao Yahui?"

Zhao Ji said here, his expression was also a little sad, "Oh, don't mention it, it's more than knowing each other. This child is the same age as my daughter, because I have a good relationship with my old classmate, so they have a good relationship since childhood!"

Liu Cheng nodded, "when did the child have an accident?"

"At the beginning of July, I remember that it was Yahui who just came home from the summer vacation," Zhao Ji said. "Xiao Wang is a very good child, but his life is not good. Alas, it's a pity. At that time, Yahui was crying like a tearful person!"

Liu Cheng had a little guess in his heart, and then said, "director Zhao, would you please take us to your lady's room?"

Zhao Ji quickly nodded, "convenient, in order to find her, I have already pried her door open!

With that, he took Liu Cheng and Tang Siwen into a room next to the study.

The temperature of this room is colder than that outside. Although it's not harsh, it's really uncomfortable to stand for a long time.

As soon as Tang Siwen went in, she shivered. Zhao Ji beside her said, "ah, this room is not near the sun. Recently, it's cooling down again. It's a little cold. Miss Tang, would you like me to take a dress for you?"

"Don't bother. I'll wait for you on the balcony outside. It's just time to bask in the sun!" Tang Siwen really can't stand the temperature inside. She smiles at Liu Cheng and Zhao Ji, and then goes out for 100 years.

Liu Cheng nodded and ignored Tang Siwen. Instead, he began to circle the room. He walked three times before he stopped.

Suddenly, he pointed to the desk and asked, "director Zhao, what's in this drawer?"

The drawer seemed to have been locked, but it had been broken open.

"Here are some writing papers. Some time ago, I searched her room for clues, but I couldn't find any valuable clues. Ah!" Zhao Ji said.

Before he could finish, Liu Cheng asked, "where's the letter? Show me where it is now

In a daze, Zhao Ji opened the drawer, took out a large envelope from inside, handed it to Liu Cheng, and said, "it's all here, but it's very strange!"

"Strange what?" Liu Chenggang took the big envelope and suddenly his face changed slightly.

"I've looked through every letter in it, but there's not a word in it!" Zhao Ji said awkwardly.

There were about thirty or forty pieces of writing paper in a large envelope, but each one was blank and there was no writing.

And the strangest thing is that every piece of writing paper is wrinkled. It's not like new paper. It's like it's been used many times.

Liu Cheng opened the letters, which were empty and full of wrinkles, and his doubts were solved.

"Master Liu, is there something wrong with these letters?" Zhao Ji saw Liu Cheng's look become dignified, and quickly asked.

Liu Cheng just nodded, didn't speak, took the dozens of letters, swept around the house, and went straight outside.

Zhao Ji didn't know what he meant, so he followed him out.

Go to the living room, Liu Cheng will be a blank letter on the tea table, at this time Tang Siwen also came over, Zhao set also came out.

"What is this?" Tang Siwen looked at the letters.

"What do you think it looks like?" Liu Cheng raised his head and asked.

Tang Siwen stared at the blank sheets of writing paper for a long time. "It's like someone's used writing paper, but there isn't a word on it. It's very strange!"

"Ha ha, yes, this is the used letter paper, or this is a letter, but you can't see what's written on it!" Liu Cheng said with a smile.

Zhao Ji and Tang Siwen were stunned when they heard the following sentence.

We can't see it?

What does that mean?

Liu Cheng saw the doubts in their eyes and continued: "Miss Tang said there was something wrong just now. It was used, but it was not used!"

"Not by someone..." Tang Siwen's small face suddenly turned white, "can there be ghosts?"

"Yes, it's a ghost!" Liu Cheng said solemnly, the solemnity in his eyes is rare.

Tang Siwen's body trembled. She was a girl. When she heard ghosts, she was afraid.

Zhao Ji a little calm, but also some panic, "Master Liu what do you mean?"

"You know the ghost, too!" Liu Cheng looked at Zhao Ji and said.

Zhao set eyes suddenly stare big, "Master Liu said?"

"Come, I'll show you what's written on these letters, too!" Liu Cheng waves to Zhao Ji and Tang Siwen, and they approach.

See Liu Cheng and point to respectively touched on their eyes, two people didn't feel anything unusual.

"Look Liu Cheng said.

Zhao Ji and Tang Siwen were stunned. When they read the letters again, they almost fell down.I saw the original empty letter paper, suddenly full of writing.

The handwriting is not neat, but it's obviously very certified. The font frame is very large. It's obviously written by a boy.

"Is this what Xiao Wang wrote for Yahui?" Zhao Ji was surprised to see that at the end of the first letter, it was

Wang Bin!

The son of his old classmate died in a car accident in early July.

But the date below is

July 14th!

Zhao Ji clearly remembers that Wang Bin's car accident happened in early August. It was just a few days after his daughter came home from the summer vacation. It could never be more than the 14th.

But the date of this letter is the 14th!

He scanned several letters one after another, signing them later and later.

July 15

July 19

July 20

July 23

July 1st

August 4th

There is a letter almost every few days, and the last one is August 27.

The day Zhao Yahui returned to school after her summer vacation

That is to say, after that day, there was no such letter sent home.

No sooner had my daughter returned to school than the letters stopped.

Tang Siwen also looked at the letter, also shocked and puzzled.

She looked at Liu Cheng, "didn't she say that Wang Bin had an accident in early July? How could there be so many letters? "

Liu Cheng asked with a smile: "what do you say? Director Zhao must have gone to Wang Bin's funeral, too? "

Zhao Ji nodded and continued to look at the letters.

The content of each letter is not long, just a few hundred words.

But Zhao Ji was very careful, for fear of missing any clue.

During this time, he almost searched every corner of his daughter's room, hoping to find out something about the father of her baby.

I didn't expect that the most direct and important thing was always in the room, but he couldn't see it!

Zhao set shaking hands, a careful look at the past, the above content is more shocked him!

Especially the last letter

"Yahui, today is the first day of your pregnancy. You must take care of our children!"