dangerous intimacy

Su Ziyue was lying on the bed exhausted physically and mentally, but she didn't dare to close her eyes for a moment, because when she closed her eyes, all of Song Tiantian's bloody and miserable scenes could be seen before her eyes.

The bedding is all bright red, which represents the wedding celebration, but it looks so weird and terrifying at this moment, like the blood flowing from Song Tiantian's seven orifices.

Yang Danni sat by the bed, looked at Su Ziyue with pity and anxiety, and really couldn't find the right words to comfort her best friend.It is an unbearable tragedy for such a thing to happen to anyone. All she can do is to accompany her.

Fortunately, psychologists always have self-healing abilities beyond ordinary people.

Although Su Ziyue was full of fright, self-blame and grief, she was not trapped and unable to extricate herself, and she never stopped explaining and thinking about herself.

What she thinks about most is Song Tiantian's funeral. This may be the only thing she can do, comfort the dead, and find a vent for her heart. It is also a must.

After lying in a daze for a whole day, Su Ziyue sat up suddenly, gathered herself together, picked up her mobile phone and dialed the number of police officer Zheng Tianpeng.

"Hello Captain Zheng, I am the person involved in the falling incident last night, Su Ziyue." Her voice was hoarse.

Yang Danni looked at her worriedly, but she didn't stop her. Zheng Tianpeng over there also seemed a little surprised.

"I want to ask, have Song Tiantian's relatives been contacted?"

Su Ziyue, who was listening to the phone, suddenly changed her face: "What?! Orphan?"

For nearly a minute after that, her expression became more and more astonished, and finally her hand holding the mobile phone dropped, with disbelief in her eyes.

"What's wrong?" Yang Danni asked puzzled.

Su Ziyue was silent for a long time before looking at Yang Danni: "It's strange that an orphan lives alone in an apartment in a rich area and attends the most expensive aristocratic school, but the police can't find out who is sponsoring her!"

Yang Danni's face also changed: "The school doesn't know her guardian?"

"The guardian is her distant cousin, but he is a sanitation worker, and he doesn't know who is funding Song Tiantian." Su Ziyue's expression was full of doubts.

Danni Yang was even more surprised: "Then...she accepts funding, so there will always be an account for the transfer of funds, right?"

"The police have checked, and the account that sent money to her was actually an account opened with a lost ID card."

The two looked at each other with incomprehensible astonishment.

"The only thing that can be explained is that there are well-meaning people funding her, but they don't want to reveal their identity." Although Su Ziyue said so, she couldn't convince herself in her heart.

She frowned and sighed softly, with determination in her eyes: "No matter what, I must take the initiative to contact her cousin and take care of her funeral personally."

Yang Danni looked at her: "Zi Yue, can you...can you forgive Mo Han?"

Su Ziyue's eyes showed deep pain: "I...don't know, but we...maybe we will never go back..."

Two days later, Song Tiantian's funeral was held.

After obtaining her cousin's consent, Su Ziyue took care of it herself.

At the funeral, apart from Su Ziyue and Uncle Song Tiantian, there were also Chu Mohan and Yang Danni, Zheng Tianpeng, two policemen, four or five of Song Tiantian's teachers and classmates.

Su Ziyue and Chu Mohan were the two most painful people on the scene, but there was no communication between them during the whole process.Looking at Song Tiantian's portrait, Su Ziyue could not kneel until Yang Danni helped her up.

According to Uncle Song Tiantian's wishes, her body was cremated, and Su Ziyue bought her a special cabinet for storing urns.

After the funeral was over, Su Ziyue felt somewhat relieved.Zheng Tianpeng walked to her side: "Professor Su, can I talk to you alone?"

"I was just trying to talk to you too."

The two found a quiet coffee shop, and as soon as they sat down, Su Ziyue asked eagerly: "Captain Zheng, have you found someone who supports Song Tiantian?"

Zheng Tianpeng was silent for a while, but did not directly answer her question: "From the perspective of the police's case handling procedures, the police have already found out that this matter has nothing to do with your husband and wife. This is a suicide case, and the case can already be closed."

He paused for a few more seconds, staring at Su Ziyue and changing the topic: "But I always feel that something is a little strange."

"Oh? Why?" Su Ziyue's heart tightened.

"Originally, I shouldn't tell you about this matter, because you are the person connected to this case. But it has been clearly found out that this matter has nothing to do with you, and you are the psychological consultant of our police station, so it's no big deal to tell you." It's related..." Zheng Tianpeng scratched his head, "We couldn't find out the person who sponsored her, but we found out...someone is encouraging Song Tiantian to take the initiative to approach and pursue your husband."

"Oh?! Who is it?!" Su Ziyue's heart rose.

Zheng Tianpeng shook his head: "I can't find it for the time being, because the account that is closely related to her through the Internet is also bound to an unowned number."

Su Ziyue felt her hairs stand on end.

"Of course, it doesn't rule out that Song Tiantian confides with netizens, and then receives support and encouragement from netizens." Zheng Tianpeng tried his best to ease Su Ziyue's doubts.

Su Ziyue stared at him: "But you don't believe in this possibility, do you?"

Zheng Tianpeng squeezed out a slightly embarrassed smile: "As expected of a psychologist, mind reading is your strong point."

"Because there is a sponsor behind her who doesn't want to be exposed, which is already special enough, but now there is a netizen who encourages her to pursue her teacher, and the identity is also obsessed, isn't it even more strange?" Su Ziyue's analysis is clear .

Zheng Tianpeng agreed: "Yes, there are many examples of well-meaning people concealing their identities, but it is indeed a bit abnormal for her to live in a rich area with high rent and go to the most expensive school. Adding this mysterious netizen, it is Something is not normal."

He paused: "What's more, two people who have close contacts with her have stolen other people's lost ID cards to open accounts, which is obviously unreasonable."

"Will you continue to investigate?" Su Ziyue asked eagerly.

Zheng Tianpeng scratched his head: "From the perspective of internal procedures, the leader has already asked to close the case."

Su Ziyue stared at him with firm eyes: "Captain Zheng, I must find out the reason why Song Tiantian committed suicide, and hope to get your help!"