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"Although there is no evidence yet, Qiang Kangle must have something to do with Yingzi's death." Du Qianlin walked quickly all the way to Yuan Chunhua's house.

Zhang Dengjin understood what he meant, because this is a game, some things have no reason, and he can guess.

Kang Wenwen disagreed with Du Qianlin's conclusion so easily.

"There is no evidence to prove that Yingzi was taken away by Qiang Kangle. It's just that the wife of the other party has made trouble in her own mine several times and is about to kill his child?"

Du Qianlin didn't speak.

Although he also felt that this was a bit extreme, but now the only clue related to Qiang Kangle is Yingzi.If this is not the case, Du Qianlin feels that he will not be able to solve this case.

There is nothing left in Yuan Chunhua's house, just a broken bed board and a grassy wardrobe.Here are the traces of being bitten by insects.

"Tsk tsk tsk, it's so rotten that even mice don't come to make a nest." Zhang Dengjin complained while mowing the grass.

Du Qianlin opened the rotten cabinet door, and the clothes inside were covered with some small mold.

I flipped through it at random, and it was all adult clothes.

"Are there any other cabinets in the house?" Du Qianlin turned around and asked Zhang Dengjin who was weeding.

Zhang Dengjin waved a rusty sickle and said aggrievedly, "Brother, you can't see for yourself. I'm your colleague, not your nanny."

"There's a small box here." Kang Wenwen said to Du Qian, pushing aside the grass beside the bed.

Together they pulled the box out from under the bed and carried it onto the bed.

The box was locked, but the lock was rusty.

"Bulb, where is the hammer you saw just now?"

Zhang Dengjin complained, "You ask me everything, I know a hammer?!"

Du Qianlin frowned and turned to look at Zhang Dengjin.

"Oh, here, here." Zhang Dengjin immediately handed over the hammer.

Du Qianlin smashed the lock with a swing of the hammer.

Unscrewing the smashed lock, Du Qian and Lin Yuguang saw the shock on Kang Wenwen's face.Feel helpless.

I remember the first time I met Kang Wenwen in the game, he opened the box containing the music scores in such a violent way.

It's just that this person can't remember now.

Opening the box, it was not the child's clothes that Du Qianlin expected, but some notebooks and photos inside.

Kang Wenwen carefully flipped through the yellowed to somewhat blackened notebook, only to realize that it was a "classmate record".

There is a photo on the title page, there are about a dozen people, and the people in the first row are sitting and look older than the people standing behind.

"The seventh batch of graduates?" Zhang Dengjin looked down at the back of the photo in Kang Wenwen's hand.

Kang Wenwen raised his eyebrows and handed the photo to Du Qianlin, "Is this the old secretary?"

Du Qianlin took a closer look, and the photo was already blurry, so he could still see who was who.

But not long after analyzing the data in front of him, a person was circled in the middle right of the first row.

The system displays "Old Secretary (Teacher He)."

Then they circled "Shui Jianguo", "Yuan Chunhua" and "Yuan Chunxi" one after another.

Du Qianlin raised his eyes and looked at Kang Wenwen. He should not have a system to help him analyze in the game now.Then how did he see the old secretary in the photo?

Not to mention who it is in this photo, even the human figure can't be seen clearly.

After taking the photo, Du Qianlin pointed to Yuan Chunxi and asked, "Does this look familiar to you?"

Kang Wenwen squinted his eyes and looked carefully, "This looks...is it Chunxi?"

Although the children above are still immature, but if you look closely, you can still see some outlines of Chunxi.

"!" Du Qianlin frowned suddenly.

How did Wenwen find out.

In fact, in Kang Wenwen's eyes, this photo is still very clear, but only four or five people in the photo are clear, and the others are also blurred.

Although Du Qianlin was puzzled, he was not in a hurry to ask now.

"Huh?" Du Qianlin suddenly said.

"what happened?"

Du Qianlin pointed to a figure below Yuan Chunhua and asked, "Can you tell who this is?"

The person Du Qianlin pointed at, although he was circled by the system, did not have a name.

Kang Wenwen squinted his eyes and watched carefully.

"Hmm... Although I can see his face clearly, I probably haven't seen him before."

Du Qianlin's eyes fell on that person. Is there no name because he hasn't met this person yet?

"Look at what's written in the notebook, and I'll look at other things." Du Qianlin raised his head and said.

Kang Wenwen took the photo and put it beside the box, opened the book and carefully distinguished the words inside.

This should be Yuan Chunhua's notebook when he was in elementary school.

The first page wrote "My Favorite Teacher".

The font of elementary school students is really serious and cute.

"My favorite teacher is Mr. Yuan, who teaches Chinese characters. He taught us a word today, "family"..." The following bits and pieces are all about the benefits of the old secretary.

The handwriting was too faint to read clearly. Kang Wenwen guessed as he read it.

The same is true for the next few pages. It can only be seen from the few lines at the beginning that Yuan Chunhua writes some daily life in school.

"This should be Yuan Chunhua's diary." Kang Wen heard.

Du Qianlin looked closely, "You've been writing a diary since elementary school?"

I can write so many characters in elementary school, do I need a teacher to teach me how to read?

Kang Wenwen looked at the handwriting on the notebook and didn't speak, he also found it strange.

Let's not talk about whether she could write so many characters when she was in elementary school.It stands to reason that if Yuan Chunhua was alive, she would be in her 30s by now. Even if she gave birth to Shui Ying at the age of 18, Shui Ying was seven years old five years ago.In that case, she is at least 28 years old.

This book is her diary when she was in elementary school, and this book must be over 15 years old.

But Kang Wenwen could still read the first few lines of every page he opened.Although it needs to be carefully identified, it can be seen clearly.

And the photo just now, why can I see the faces of the old secretary and Yuan Chunxi clearly, while the other people don't even have facial features on their faces.

Kang Wenwen picked up the photo that was at hand before.

In the photo, besides the old secretary and Yuan Chunxi, there were three other people, and he could see their facial features relatively clearly.

Is it my fault or the photo?

Although the contents of the diary were all unnutritious things, Kang Wenwen still read it patiently.

"this?"

Kang Wenwen suddenly said in surprise.

"What?" Du Qianlin kept paying attention to Kang Wenwen, and immediately approached and asked when he heard the voice.

Kang Wenwen looked up at Du Qianlin, and pointed to a page in the book that was turning.

"This page is clearer than the others, and it doesn't look like it was written more than ten years ago."

Du Qianlin took the notebook, "Yeah, it looks like it was written in the past two years."

"In recent years? Did Yuan Chunhua write it before his death?"

Kang Wenwen frowned, "And will someone take out his primary school diary and write it again after he becomes an adult?" He only wrote one page of it, which is too abnormal.

Du Qianlin found a magnifying glass in the inventory and carefully looked at the writing.

"This page was traced by someone with a pen."

"Did you describe it?" Zhang Dengjin asked doubtfully, "Did Yuan Chunhua draw it himself?"

Du Qianlin shook his head, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, "Although that person has tried his best to imitate Yuan Chunhua's handwriting, he can still see his incoherent handwriting."

Zhang Dengjin "But even if you draw it by yourself, there may be continuous strokes."

"But... there are no special circumstances, you will carefully trace the words you have written." Kang Wenwen also understood Du Qianlin's meaning, "Even if you are patient at the beginning, you will have a little patience in the end." It's scribbled, but it's serious from the very beginning to the last word."

"Then Yuan Chunhua is a woman, she is more patient and meticulous." Zhang Dengjin still thought it was written by himself. "Otherwise, who would be sick to describe someone else's diary?"

"I don't know if other girls are so meticulous and patient, but Yuan Chunhua is not." Du Qianlin picked up a photo and turned it to Zhang Dengjin's back.

When and where they were taken are written on the back of those photos.

And although the handwriting is much more scribbled than in the notebook, you can still see the previous appearance in some small strokes.

But the point is that some words were spelled wrongly. Instead of crossing out the typo, she randomly drew a messy ball of thread to cover the typo.

If you are a person who can be very patient with your own writing, even if you can't modify it after writing a typo, at least it won't make your handwriting look so unattractive.

"The words here show that Yuan Chunhua is not a patient person. These photos are from ten years ago, some seven or eight years ago. And if the handwriting in this book is in Yuan Chunhua, it is the last two years." Du Qianlin said.

"...Okay." Zhang Dengjin was obviously not convinced yet, "Then who would be so boring?"

"Murderer." Kang Wenwen looked down at the content on that page, and whispered these two words out of his mouth.

Zhang Dengjin suddenly turned his head to look at Kang Wenwen.

Kang Wenwen looked up at Du Qianlin and Zhang Dengjin, "You should read this diary first...but, actually, I don't think it's a diary."

Zhang Dengjin glanced at Kang Wenwen suspiciously, and looked at Du Qianlin together.

This article is actually a "love letter" written by Yuan Chunhua.

"Damn it, I wrote love letters in primary school?!" Zhang Dengjin couldn't help complaining when he saw the first line "To the person I like...."

Kang Wenwen touched his chin, "Maybe it wasn't written in elementary school."

Talking back and forth, looking at the graduation photo, "Although the photo should be taken when I was in elementary school, I don't know if this notebook was written in elementary school."

"What do you mean?" Zhang Dengjin said, "Do you think she wrote it after she graduated from primary school?"

"But isn't the first one written about her 'favorite teacher'? That means elementary school students won't be written by senior elementary school students, right?"

"Indeed..." Kang Wenwen rubbed his chin lightly with his thumb, and said nothing.

When Zhang Dengjin saw Kang Wenwen, he began to wander off alone without knowing what he was thinking, and ignored him and turned his head to continue looking at the "love letter".

The square characters wrote some of the most romantic and earthy love stories at that time, and they looked really cute.

"...Brother Jianguo, I want to be your bride. Marry you when the fields and mountains are full of flowers." The final ending.

"So it was Shui Jianguo who Yuan Chunhua pursued. No wonder he likes him so much, he likes him so much that he's crazy." Zhang Dengjin said dumbfounded.

Kang Wenwen turned to the next page, and pointed to a row of blurred words, "There is still here."

Zhang Dengjin squinted his eyes and put his face on the notebook for the words that had obviously not been deliberately described, "This is... okay?"

Zhang Dengjin looked at the two of them and said, "This is it? Shui Jianguo agreed!? How old are you, do you want to get married?"

"At that time, it was normal for teenagers to get married in rural areas." Du Qianlin said.

Zhang Dengjin: "That was still in his teens, but at that time Yuan Chunhua only started primary school at the age of eleven or twelve, which was still too early."

Du Qianlin didn't speak, just looked at Kang Wenwen.And Kang Wenwen happened to look up at him.

The next few articles have not been described again, so Kang Wenwen took a rough look.It is written about what some classmates in the class do every day, and where I went to play with my friends.Those trivial trivial things are fun in the eyes of children.

After reading the last page, Kang Wenwen only felt that his eyes hurt and his head hurt.

Du Qianlin saw Kang Wenwen frowned and closed his eyes.Then he raised his hand to push away the bangs in front of Kang Wenwen, and asked, "Are you uncomfortable?"

The moment Kang Wenwen opened his eyes, his expression was a little dazed.

"It's okay, I just feel that I am using my eyes too much."

Du Qianlin hesitated for a moment, but reached out and pressed Kang Wenwen's temple.

"I'll give you a press."

Kang Wen heard that his eyelashes trembled, but he didn't dodge or refuse.

It's just that the ears hidden under the tips of the hair are a little red.

When planning to go, a man blocked the way of Du Qianlin and others.

"Are you the police who came to investigate Shuiying's disappearance? I was the last person to see her."

"Huh?" Du Qianlin was confused.

Before he could react, the man dragged Du Qianlin and ran along the road in the village.

"I thought it was at that intersection that I saw her." The middle-aged man pointed to the intersection at the end of the village leading to the deep mountain.

Du Qianlin ran along with him the whole time, breathless and blushing.On the contrary, the latter two gasped a bit.

"What was she doing at that time?" Du Qianlin asked.

She..." The middle-aged man thought for a while, "She was squatting on the side of the road, maybe she was pulling those flowers and plants.Then Boss Qiang came out and saw Shuiying, so he came over and said a few words to her. "

"Did you hear what they said?" Kang Wen asked.

The middle-aged man nodded and said, "I heard some, just asking Shuiying what is she doing here? Asking her why she is not with her mother, etc."

"Is there anything wrong with Qiang Kangle?"

"...No, it's the same as usual."

Du Qianlin and Kang Wenwen exchanged glances, thanked the middle-aged man, and the three of them walked towards the intersection where Shuiying appeared last.

"In this way, we are not here in vain." Zhang Dengjin pursed his lips, and even worked as a car for a day.

Du Qianlin's eyes were deep and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"There is still some information."

When Zhang Dengjin heard that even Du Qianlin said this, it proved that he didn't gain much from coming here this time.

"What happened to the police officer who came together?" Kang Wenwen was talking about Yang Lan, and Kang Wenwen hadn't seen him since this morning.

Du Qianlin also looked at Zhang Dengjin. It was Zhang Dengjin who was in the same room with Yang Lan last night.

In fact, if Kang Wen didn't say anything, he would have forgotten about Yang Lan.

Mentioning this, Zhang Dengjin was speechless.

"Last night he was snoring and grinding his teeth all night, and I couldn't sleep well all night. Then he woke me up early this morning before I woke up, and said he was going back to the city to do something, and wait for us to finish here come and pick us up."

Du Qianlin was stunned, "What is he doing back in the city?"

Didn't he say hello to the bureau to go on a business trip with us to Na County?Just arrived here yesterday and was called back by the bureau today?

"I don't know." Zhang Dengjin scratched his head, "He only said that there was something urgent to go back, and I saw that he was really in a hurry, so he didn't ask any more questions."

In fact, he was so sleepy that he couldn't keep his eyes open. When he heard Yang Lan say he was going to leave, he didn't even wave his hand and let him go.

Du Qianlin was silent.

"What's wrong? Is there something wrong?" Kang Wenwen asked.

Du Qianlin looked at Kang Wenwen, this time the script was a new game mode, and he took detours in many places, and his thoughts were all on Kang Wenwen, there were obviously strange things in many things, and he also Did not delve into it.

"I always think there is something wrong with this Yang Lan." Du Qianlin said softly, but only he knew that after he finished saying this, his heart suddenly turned cold.

Zhang Dengjin blinked, "What's the problem?"

Du Qianlin lowered his eyes.

Kang Wenwen and Zhang Dengjin just looked at him like this.

I don't know how long the three of them stood here before Du Qianlin made a move.

He raised his hand and pinched the center of his brow, and fiercely exhaled the turbid air in his lungs.

"Bulb, you call Yang Lan now and ask him if he can come back today. We are going back to Chuyun City tomorrow morning."

After speaking, Du Qianlin turned around and took out his mobile phone to dial a number.

"Are you sure you want to dial "Wang Bureau"?" Du Qianlin just pressed the dial button before such a prompt popped up.

Du Qianlin raised his brows slightly. This is a situation where there is no way to dial other people's phone numbers.

It seems that "Wang Ju" is a special NPC, maybe the kind of guide with a limited number of times?

After clicking "Confirm", Du Qianlin put the phone to his ear, and the "beep-beep-beep" that came out of the handset of the phone coincided with Du Qianlin's heartbeat.

"Hello, Xiao Lin?" The other party connected quickly.

"Yang Lan said he would come early tomorrow morning." Zhang Dengjin said.

Du Qianlin's expression became more and more gloomy.

"We're going back today."

"Ah?" Zhang Dengjin said in amazement, "Why? Don't you look here anymore?"

Du Qianlin sneered, "We have been led by the nose all this time, so what will happen if we stay here in Chuyun City?"

Zhang Dengjin frowned, unable to believe, "Do you think Yang Lan is the murderer?"