Chapter 168

Looking at the middle-aged woman with sad face, Liu Cheng can't help but feel sad. After all, a girl like a flower of years suddenly disappeared, and no one will be too sad.

He sighed in his heart and then said, "Mrs. Chen, we've got a new clue recently. We feel that Qingqing is not a simple suicide, so we want to have a deeper understanding. Can you take me to her room?"

Mrs. Chen took a look at him and Cheng Haofeng. She thought that these two people came to investigate again. Then she nodded, "please come in!"

"Isn't Mr. Chen in?" Liu Cheng noticed that Mrs. Chen was the only one at home.

Mrs. Chen sighed, "after Qingqing left, Lao Chen drank too much every day. Yesterday, he was in hospital with alcoholism. I came back at noon to get some clothes for him!"

Liu Cheng looked down and noticed that Mrs. Chen didn't change her slippers. She seemed to be in a hurry to go out.

"Is Mr. Chen OK?" Liu Cheng asked, "alcoholism, but I don't dare to be careless. If there's anything I can do for you, I'll speak at any time."

Mrs. Chen smiles bitterly and shakes her head. "It's OK. He doesn't listen to what he says. Alas, he washed his stomach last night. Now it's nothing. The doctor says that he can leave the hospital after two days of observation."

Just then, Mrs. Chen has brought Liu Cheng and Cheng Haofeng to the front of a bedroom.

"This is Qingqing's room. I clean it every day!" Mrs. Chen said, "look around. I'll pour some tea."

"Well, that's the trouble!" Liu Cheng and Cheng Haofeng look at each other and then enter the room.

The overall layout of the room is very fresh, and the wallpaper is also pink. Obviously, this little girl has a pink princess dream in her heart.

It's a pity that the little girl, only 15 or 16 years old, ended her life like this.

"I remember Qingqing used to keep a diary. I don't know if there will be anything left on it." Cheng Haofeng frowned and said.

"Look, don't let go of all the clues now!" Liu Cheng said.

Cheng Haofeng should be a, at any time began to look at Chen Qingqing's room, Liu Cheng also follow the room to find clues.

After a while, Cheng Haofeng exclaimed: "this is it!"

Liu Cheng turns around and looks around. He has a pink notebook in his hand. It seems that Chen Qingqing especially likes pink. Even his diary is pink.

Cheng Haofeng staring at the diary, eyes inexplicably some wet, "this diary or last year her birthday I gave her!"

After hearing this, Liu Cheng, especially feeling the emotional fluctuation from him, sighed for a moment. The friendship between the two children is really impressive. Cheng Haofeng is always arrogant and domineering at school, but he has absolutely nothing to say about Chen Qingqing's friendship.

"Well, you can rest assured that I will find out the murderer and give Qingqing justice." Liu Cheng reached out and patted him on the shoulder, comforting him.

Cheng Haofeng raised his head and asked, "is Qingqing really killed?"

"You haven't known her for a day or two. Do you think she is really the kind of student who will commit suicide because of the pressure of study?" Liu Cheng asked.

Cheng Haofeng frowned slightly, then shook his head and said: "no, her school is so good, where does the pressure come from? Mr. Liu, from the beginning, I guessed that Qingqing's death would not be so simple, but no one believed me

Liu Cheng said with a smile: "although I don't know the truth, I'm sure Qingqing's death is not due to academic pressure!"

He was talking when a voice came from outside.

"Yes, Qingqing did not commit suicide because of academic pressure!" The voice of that person outside is very loud, Liu Cheng and Cheng Haofeng can't help but be surprised.

"This is Uncle Chen's voice!" Cheng Haofeng responds.

At this time, Mrs. Chen's voice rang out: "Lao Chen, how did you get out of the hospital?"

"I'm not sick. What am I doing in the hospital?" Chen's father's voice is very loud, "my daughter died miserably. If I don't investigate this matter clearly, I won't close my eyes even if I die!"

Liu Cheng and Cheng Haofeng look at each other and go out with a diary.

Seeing a stranger at home, father Chen immediately asked, "who are you? What are you doing at my house? "

Mrs. Chen quickly said: "Lao Chen, this is Mr. Liu who was sent to investigate the truth of Qingqing's suicide. Xiao Feng brought him here!"

As soon as Chen's father heard that he was investigating the truth about his daughter's death, the 1.8-meter-old man's eyes suddenly turned red.

"Mr. Liu, you must make the decision for Qingqing. She didn't commit suicide because of some bullshit academic pressure," father Chen's voice choked.

Liu Cheng quickly stepped forward, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Mr. Chen, don't worry, since I have started to investigate this matter, I will never give up until I find out, but in the process, please ask Mr. and Mrs. Chen to cooperate with me!"

By this time, Mrs. Chen had already poured the tea. Liu Cheng simply asked some questions and knew that his father's name was Chen Kangwei. He was always forthright. He regarded his only daughter as the apple of his eye, but he didn't expect that such a disaster had happened when his daughter was so young. In just a few days, he lost ten pounds.After talking for a long time, Chen Kangwei sighed, "my daughter has been very good since she was a child, with good academic performance and filial piety. I just didn't expect that at a young age, she should..."

At this point, Chen Kangwei couldn't help but wet his eyes. Mrs. Chen was already sobbing.

Liu Cheng and Cheng Haofeng looked at each other, the latter began to comfort: "Uncle Chen, Aunt Chen, Qingqing is no longer here, you two must take care of your health, this matter, Mr. Liu is sure to help you investigate clearly!"

Hearing the speech, Chen Kangwei wiped his nose and asked, "Mr. Liu, what clues do you have now?"

"We're here today just to look in Qingqing's room and see if there are any clues that can contribute to the investigation!" Liu Cheng said.

"Well, if you can help me and let my daughter rest in peace, we will do anything!" Chen Kangwei and Mrs. Chen looked at each other and said at the same time.

Then, Cheng Haofeng handed the notebook to Liu Cheng, who said: "this is Qingqing's notebook. There may be relevant clues in it. I hope you can allow us to view the content inside."

"You can rest assured that we are not pedantic people. As long as something is helpful to the investigation, we all agree with it!" Chen Kangwei said quickly.

Liu Cheng nodded, then put the diary on the coffee table and opened the first page.

Four people, eight pairs of eyes, staring at the contents of the diary at the same time.