After the popular idol changed his career to catch ghosts

"Dead? How did you die?"

Qin Yun frowned and put out the cigarette: "Suicide."

"Brother, can you explain in detail?" Lu Shuangling complained slightly dissatisfied.

Qin Yun is Lu Shuangling's elder brother. According to the principle of recusal, he cannot participate in Yang Wenbo's case, but he has been following the case.

After Yang Wenbo came to the case, he immediately admitted to following and attacking Jiang Yuming.

He described his actions as follows:

Jiang Yuming is his boyfriend, and the two have been in love for a long time, but Jiang Yuming hasn't come out of the closet yet, so they can't be with him openly.He followed Jiang Yuming because he loved him and wanted to spend more time with him, even if he just looked at each other from a distance.

He went to the hospital to accompany Jiang Yuming to work, but saw Jiang Yuming making out with Lu Shuangling in front of him. Lu Shuangling must have seduced him many times. Jiang Yuming failed to control the temptation and cheated on him behind his back.In a moment of anger, he made an aggressive move.

As for the knife?It was a souvenir brought back from a trip, and I carried it with me for many years, and I didn't intend to threaten or attack anyone with it.

Yang Wenbo insisted that he did not know Xu Zixuan.Jiang Yu followed Ren Miao every day, with so many fans coming and going, how could he remember what a fan looked like.

Today, Yang Wenbo's hand, which was immobilized by plaster, was swollen. The police escorted him to the hospital for treatment. Unexpectedly, when the doctor was checking his condition, Yang Wenbo suddenly attacked the doctor, jumped out of the window, and fell to his death on the spot.

The time of death was just a few minutes ago.

"But..." Lu Shuangling couldn't figure it out, "Why did he commit suicide? Did he know that you found Xu Zixuan's body? No, how could he have access to information from the outside world? Or..."

Qin Yun asked: "What should I say?"

Lu Shuangling: "It's nothing, I'm just surprised. Brother, I'm hungry to find something to eat, so I'll hang up first."

Qin Yun looked at the phone that was hung up, and felt in his heart that there was something different about his little brother, which made him very insecure.

Lu Shuangling held the phone and fell into deep thought. Perhaps the person who sent Yang Wenbo the message to make him choose to commit suicide was not human at all.

In the past two days, he mainly did two things. One was to contact Xu Zixuan's parents. Through the handwriting left by Xu Zixuan before his death, the key under the flower pot and other information, he gained the trust of his parents, and made them believe that he had heavenly eyes and could Seeing the dead soul, Xu Zixuan's dead soul told him all this information.

The son had been missing for so long, and finally heard some news. They would rather be deceived than believe that Lu Shuangling's words were true.No matter how slim the hope, they wanted to find their son, catch the real murderer, and avenge the child, and it was this thought that kept them alive.

The whole story of dreaming about the corpse place is a performance planned by Lu Shuangling.

As the saying goes, mother and child are connected, and the theory of ghosts and gods sounds absurd, but when they see a grief-stricken mother, people's sympathy will make them involuntarily favor her, and then believe her words, even if they don't believe them all, they will hold "try it" It doesn't matter" kind of thinking.

As long as we can make things big and gain the emotional support of the residents in the community, the property management and the police will most likely intervene. Once they find out that 702 has something to do with Yang Wenbo, the matter will basically be settled. It doesn’t matter if it fails. Lu Shuangling has also prepared a plan B. .

He couldn't find the corpse in a clear way, so he had to fiddle with it like this.

The second thing he did was to investigate Hao Meili Plastic Surgery Hospital, but found nothing.Most plastic surgery hospitals have their own websites, and will also advertise through various channels to promote medical aesthetics projects.

Hao Meili Plastic Surgery Hospital does not seem to exist, and there is no news of this hospital anywhere.No one has heard of it, and even no relevant news can be found on the Internet.

He originally wanted to communicate with Yang Wenbo to see if he could trigger more mission information, but he didn't expect Yang Wenbo to die so soon, or commit suicide so strangely and resolutely.

The phone rang, interrupting Lu Shuangling's thoughts. It was Father Xu calling.

"Xiao Lu, Zixuan's body was found. The police informed us to identify the body. His body is really in 702."

Xu's father choked up several times and almost couldn't continue. Lu Shuangling's nose was sour. He had lost the most important relative, and Xu's father and Xu's mother lost the pain of their loved ones. He felt the same.

The couple are both elites in the industry. They used to be busy with their careers. They felt that their son was well-behaved and had good grades.

It's a pity that no matter how painful they are, Xu Zixuan will never come back.

"Xiao Lu, thank you, without you, we don't know when we would be able to find Zixuan."

Lu Shuangling's heart was heavy, "Zixuan is a good boy, it's a pity... By the way, uncle, I have a heartfelt favor."

"You are the benefactor of our family, if you have anything to say, just say it."

"Zixuan asked me to burn his Ren Miao scrapbook to him before he passed away. I want to go to your house to get that scrapbook. Is it convenient?"

"What's the inconvenience? If we're not here, you know where the key is, and you can go in by yourself. Or I'll send it to you, and you have a leg injury, so don't run back and forth."

Lu Shuangling: "It's okay, I also want to see the place where Zixuan lived before. Uncle, I know you and auntie must be very sad. When my parents passed away, to tell you the truth, I felt like the sky was falling. I can feel better. I train day and night every day, and I can only sleep when I am tired. This kind of pain will not disappear overnight, so you should take care of your health. Only when you live well can Zixuan feel at ease .You see, I'm pretty good now, and I'm still a positive person who stands up for justice."

Father Xu's uncontrollable cries came from the other end of the phone.

After hanging up the phone, Lu Shuangling felt a little depressed. At this time, the feast came back.

He spends most of his time in the music room these days, but he will definitely cook three meals a day and two extra meals for Lu Shuangling with his own hands. Fortunately, Lu Shuangling does not eat fat by nature, otherwise this feeding method will lose his face and figure for ten days. It has to be out of shape.

"Shengyan, I want to go to Xu Zixuan's house in the afternoon and finish what I promised him. Can you accompany me? It doesn't matter if you can't. My brother just happens to be idle recently, so I can ask him to accompany me."

Feast: "Okay. Can I go over after dinner?"

"I wanted to go there while his parents were not at home. The police informed them to identify the body. I was afraid that if there was a delay here, his parents would come back."

Sheng Yan shook his head and said, "Then I have to eat, I'll make a sandwich, it will take a few minutes."

"Hmm." Lu Shuangling looked at the back of Shengyan, thinking of what works Shengyan had made in the past few days, she felt itchy in her heart, and wanted to hear it.

Lu Shuangling: "I don't know what kind of songs Shengyan wrote. I used to think he was very talented. It's a pity to be a member of an idol group."

985: "Curiosity is the first step in love. I seem to see the scene where you and Sheng Yan get married. I'm almost moved to tears."

Lu Shuangling: "..."

After almost killing the two of them, 985 became more obedient, but its desire to lock Shengshuang CP to death became stronger and stronger.Lu Shuangling didn't blame it. The child was frightened last time, but now his desire to survive is too strong and he lacks a sense of security.

After dinner, Shengyan drove Lu Shuangling to the city by the lake. The car belonged to Shu Wenchuan. The big guys in those circles had been making music with Shengyan these days. Lu Shuangling became more and more curious about what kind of content Shengyan would write. work.Why didn't he ask the company to publish his personal works before?What a mysterious man.

The city by the lake is a high-end residential area. Most of the houses in it are flat-floor and duplex buildings with one storey and one household. Xu Zixuan's family lives here, which shows that his family is well-off. No wonder Xu Zixuan was rich and followed Ren Miao around.

The door of 501 has been cleaned, and there is no trace of blood, but I don't know if it is an illusion. Lu Shuangling always feels that there are red stains on the walls and floors that cannot be washed off.

The feast finds the key under the flower pot, opens the door, and the decoration style is bright and elegant.There was no one in the room, and the living room was rather messy, with a deserted and low atmosphere.The child is gone, and the couple has no intention of maintaining the quality of life.

Xu Zixuan's room was kept clean and tidy, without a speck of dust.Like other high school students, there are posters of goddesses on his walls, and bookshelves are full of "Five-Year College Entrance Examination, Three-Year Simulation" and "38 sets of Tianli".

There are many novels in the desk drawer, magazines in which Ren Miao appeared, DVDs of movies and TV shows, and even a few rough-printed pornographic magazines.

It looks like this is a very ordinary room, except for one thing, its owner has been brutally killed.

There is a stack of scrapbooks in the bottom drawer. The scrapbooks made for Ren Miao are easy to identify, and the style is completely different from the crime scrapbooks.

Lu Shuangling took out all the scrapbooks, looked at the empty drawer and sighed softly.

"Feast, have you found out?"

The author has something to say:

Sorry for the lack of words, I've been too busy recently.I'm going home to worship my ancestors during the Qingming Festival, so I have to prepare to save the manuscript for next week, otherwise you won't update it next week. .