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In addition to being very interested in the professor's affairs, An Xia also wanted to see what kind of books were in the legendary library with the richest collection of books.

After the incident, outsiders are generally not allowed to enter the professor's laboratory.

When they came, the place had already been sealed, and the things in the laboratory were kept in their original state, with almost no other traces.

"Shall we go in like this?"

Yu Chen strode over, but An Xia looked at the seal a little hesitantly.

"It doesn't matter, the evidence has been collected at the scene now, and as long as we are careful, there won't be too many problems."

When Yu Chen said this, An Xia felt that it was true, so he walked in so openly.

"Is this where the professor usually lives?"

An Xia looked at the room curiously, there was only a bed and a wardrobe.

It can be said to be very frugal. Looking at it, one can guess that the owner is really not good at cleaning, and he is too lazy to clean up. It is better to say that he regards this place as a home, rather than a place to rest.

"Well, the living room is connected to the laboratory."

An Xia followed Yu Chen's gaze towards the laboratory door, which was closed tightly.

She can probably understand why a banner was placed so perfunctorily at the door just now. It turned out that the door of the laboratory was closed tightly, and no one else could get in even if they wanted to.

Furthermore, a murder has just happened here, and the dead is still a very prestigious archaeologist, as long as there is a bit of reverence, they will not choose to break in at this time.

"We can't seem to get in."

As soon as An Xia finished speaking, Yu Chen was already standing at the door of the laboratory.

After brushing his face, the door of the laboratory opened automatically.

She shut her mouth, since Yu Chen will come, it means that he must know the way to open it, what she said just now is superfluous.

After entering the laboratory, it is different from the mess in the living room just now. It is not only clean, but also very tidy. Some research supplies on the shelves have been removed, but it can be seen that they should have been removed before. Well kept.

Professor Lin died, and the materials he studied would naturally be recovered.

"Don't you think there's something strange about it?" Yu Chen was observing something with his back turned to her, but suddenly made a sound, startling An Xia who was still looking around.

"what?"

But when Yu Chen said this, she seemed to feel something again.

Yang An said that Professor Lin said that he had no obvious external injuries, and there was indeed a pool of small bloodstains on the ground, but no one who saw them would think that these bloodstains could kill people.

And the blood that had dried up was a little bit purple because of her vision problem.

She rubbed her eyes, and when she looked there again, she realized that she was right.

"There is indeed something wrong with the teacher's blood." Yu Chen said, and surrounded the surroundings, "There is no trace of fighting or struggling in the laboratory. The most important thing is that without the teacher's consent, no one will come in here at all. In this way, the possibility of suicide is indeed very high.”

"But you're very sure you didn't commit suicide." An Xia said in a positive tone. From the very beginning, Yu Chen felt that Professor Lin couldn't commit suicide, and he was always looking for evidence like this.

"Because the teacher has no reason to commit suicide, perhaps he is seen as a gloomy and taciturn person who is not easy to get along with." Yu Chen said, "But in fact, the teacher just loves his own research too much, and he doesn't care about other people's other things." would be so careless."

"A person, as long as there is something he wants to do, of course he will not commit suicide easily, and before that, I have never felt the teacher's depression." Even just a few days ago, the teacher asked him to put Ann Xia took it back to have a look.

From this point of view, it is enough to prove that he did not intend to commit suicide.

"I also find it unbelievable, but everything that happened on the scene makes people have doubts."

"So we're here now." He didn't come to find evidence of whether the teacher committed suicide, but to find some traces from the clues, and to know who the teacher met a few days ago. Based on his understanding of the teacher, those things , he will store them up.

So, he fixed his gaze on a small table against the wall.

A pile of papers on the desk had been cleaned up and removed, and there was nothing here.

But only he and Yan Yu know that the teacher has a habit of putting everything in the hidden compartment under the table.

Yu Chen guessed that those people should not be so careful, so he wanted to come and have a look.

He squatted down and looked under the table. There was a bulge on the flat back of the table. With a slight pull out, the drawer inside could be taken out.

When An Xia saw it, she was simply amazed: "So from the beginning, you just wanted to see what's inside?"

"Well, the most important thing now is to find out who the teacher met before he died. Only by knowing who he met can we know how the teacher died."

Sure enough, there was a file bag in the drawer.

It was still sealed with wax. It seems that no one has found this file bag before.

Yu Chen opened the file bag.

An Xia watched as his face slowly changed from calm to ugly.

"What's written on it?"

"The information of the person the teacher has met." After a long while, he spoke.

"But...you don't look happy." An Xia said hesitantly.

Yu Chen brought her here just for this information, but why did he still look so ugly after finding it?

"There's also the teacher's suicide note inside."

Yu Chen showed An Xia the suicide note, An Xia's eyes widened, the professor would actually write a suicide note.

She quickly glanced at the content, and generally there was nothing in it, they were just explanations, only the last sentence made An Xia's hair stand on end.

Only by dying can we have eternal life.

Why does she always feel a little hairy when she sees this sentence?

And the whole paper looks normal, except that when writing to the end, it seems that the strength of the hand is getting stronger and stronger, and the tip of the pen has penetrated the paper.

"So... the professor really committed suicide?" An Xia looked at the suicide note and felt a little hot.

Looking at Yu Chen, although he still tried his best to keep calm, he actually looked like he was greatly shocked.

"The envelope is indeed the teacher's handwriting, and the words inside are exactly like the teacher's character." He has been with the teacher for a long time, but he still knows him well, and such things cannot be faked in front of him, but he I don't understand why the teacher left such a suicide note?
Also, what exactly does that last sentence mean?
"But I don't believe it, the teacher committed suicide." Yu Chen frowned.

"Besides, this suicide note appeared too suddenly, and I always felt that something was very inconsistent." But Yu Chen glanced at the envelope, and was very sure that it was indeed written by the teacher, and only he and Yan Yu knew about it here. .

Other than that, only the teacher himself knows.

"Then what happened to this suicide note?"

An Xia held the letter paper in her hand.

Yu Chen closed his eyes: "Let me think about it."

An Xia didn't speak, and kept the environment quiet for him to think.

Yu Chen's mind turned rapidly, and any possibility came to mind.

He suddenly opened his eyes, and stared at the paper intently, as if he wanted to see something through the paper.

"This suicide note was indeed written by the teacher, and it was voluntary. If it was not voluntary, the teacher's tone in the letter would not be so relaxed, just like gossip. If so, this letter may not be a suicide note, but just what are you expressing?"

He glanced at the paper on the letter, it was ordinary, almost nothing special, but now he remembered that the teacher occasionally had the habit of keeping a diary, and this piece of paper was clearly torn from the diary.

"Because I was too shocked just now, I overlooked a very important thing, that is, the teacher's diary is missing."

"Will it be taken away by the police station?" After all, the diary is a very private thing, and the things recorded in it must be very important, which can be used as physical evidence. From this point of view, the police station took the things away On the contrary, it is normal.

"Not necessarily, the teacher pays great attention to his privacy, and this house looks simple, but in fact there are quite a lot of places to hide things, and this letter doesn't look like a letter, but more like a diary According to records, the reason why we mistakenly think this is a suicide note is because of the last sentence."

After thinking about this point, Yu Chen became even more certain that the murderer put it in on purpose, in order to make them believe that the teacher committed suicide instead of homicide.

But because of this, he was sure that the teacher was murdered.

Yu Chen explained it in detail, and after An Xia understood it, she asked silently: "Then should we go find the diary now?"

"No, we just need to find the person on the file first."

Yu Chen's eyes fell on the piece of paper.

The investigation inside is very detailed, and the address is clearly noted.

The address is in Huaishan.

Now it takes five hours by car, but only one hour by high-speed train.

But it was still early, and it was more convenient to drive, so he decided to drive there now and find this person.

He wants to know who killed the teacher.

Who is playing tricks again.

"Then let's go now." An Xia said.

"Ah."

It's just that when they came out, they met a person who shocked Yuchen a bit.

The person who came was Professor Lin's ex-wife, Ms. Yeats.

An Xia was also very surprised. Yesterday when she was watching on TV, she felt that she was a very weak woman, but now face to face, she can feel that kind of calmness.

She was wearing a cashmere coat and a hat. After taking off her sunglasses, she revealed slightly red eyes.