Rivals in Love [Quick Transmigration]

There was a knock on the door, Song Li smiled and said, "Come in." This sir is actually very polite, not bad.

Hearing the hoarse voice of the young man, Zhang Shaoxun ordered people to prepare porridge, and pushed the door open to meet the fainted young man.

Song Li thought that this person would be an old policeman with a beer belly, but he didn't expect that he was very young, with a very upright face, and the seriousness between his brows could not be ignored.

The bright eyes of the young man looked at him, Zhang Shaoxun didn't feel that there was anything wrong, went to the hospital bed and pulled a stool to sit down, his eyes fixed on Song Li's sharply.

"My name is Zhang Shaoxun, and I'm a policeman from the police station. Since you were the first to discover the scene where your roommate was killed, I will investigate a few issues as usual." Zhang Shaoxun's voice is thick and his breath is long, which makes people feel comfortable .

"I will cooperate, Sir Zhang please." Song Li nodded, sat up, looked directly at Zhang Shaoxun, his eyes were sincere and full of vitality.

Zhang Shaoxun said: "Name."

"Song Li."

"When did you find out that your roommate died?" Zhang Shaoxun looked at Song Li with a notebook and pen.

"Let's think about it, yes, it was around ten o'clock in the morning. I just came back from the library at that time, because the library will be closed at ten o'clock in the morning on Thursday." Song Li thought about it seriously and said.

"There are not many children who like to go to the library now." Zhang Shaoxun sighed, looking Song Li up and down, "After that, what did you see?"

"I saw Xiaoqi's body, it was covered in blood, there were vaguely some blood letters, the body was facing down, and then Mohuai called for someone, and I fainted." Song Li's face was pale, Zhang Shaoxun sighed with this appearance Take a breath.

"You're afraid of this, why do you still want to learn how to play games with rich kids, huh?" Zhang Shaoxun satirized him, and closed the book, "Cultivate your body first, come here first today, and please cooperate anytime in the future if necessary."

After Zhang Shaoxun left, Song Li sighed, and lay back on the bed. The world seemed not very easy to do. Song Li looked at Xiao Yan under the blanket, and preached through radio waves, "Xiao Yan, what are the loopholes in this world?"

"Because this world is a bit special. The male lead and the female lead were murdered bizarrely, and some innocent people were also killed. The master needs to find out the murderer." Xiao Yan's subtitles made Song Li fall into deep thought.

Everyone is dead, what's the use of catching the murderer, Song Li didn't understand, so he simply gave up, changed back into his clothes and left the hospital.

Not long after Song Li left, the policeman at the entrance of the hospital asked, "Sir Zhang, do you need to follow him?"

Zhang Shaoxun shook his head and threw him a recording pen, "Go back to the police station to investigate the flaws in his speech. It is said that Lu Qi and Song Li have conflicts, but I can't see that Song Li is relaxed or hostile."

"Yes!"

When Song Li returned to the dormitory, a young man greeted him. The young man looked at Song Li with a worried expression on his ordinary and tender face, "Are you all right, huh?"

"Don't worry about Mohuai, I'm fine." Song Li looked at Cheng Mohuai and shook his head, "Don't worry about me."

There were only four people in the dormitory, one died and the other was too timid to come back, leaving only Cheng Mohuai and Song Li.

The house was tidied up by Cheng Mohuai as if nothing had happened, but the smell of blood was still in the air, which made Song Li a little queasy. There was a loophole in the world, but Song Li had no idea.

"You see your face is pale, come here quickly, I bought you your favorite grapefruit tea." Cheng Mohuai picked up the cup on the side and handed it to Song Li.

"Thank you." Song Li still has a good sense of Cheng Mohuai, and he also excluded him from the murderer, because he went to the library with him, and he knew that Cheng Mohuai's character was relatively introverted, and he didn't get along well with Lu Qi. good.

After drinking the hot grapefruit tea, Song Li felt his body warm up. He looked at Cheng Mohuai with a worried face, and patted him on the shoulder, "I'm fine, you can do your own thing."

Cheng Mohuai nodded, and closed the door when he left.

Song Li drank grapefruit tea, looked at the open space in the center of the dormitory, and felt a gust of cold air approaching him. Song Li trembled with goosebumps all over his body, always feeling that the world was terrifying.

A few days later, when Lu Qi was buried, Song Li, including his classmates, went there. Looking at the tombstones in the cemetery, Song Li was shocked when he saw something flashing past a man's tombstone. , By the way, I saw the handsome face of the man in the photo.

The eyes in the man's photo are very bright, very bright.

Song Li hurriedly turned his head and followed everyone to Lu Qi's tombstone, bowed deeply, and placed the bouquet in his hand in front of the tombstone, "Lu Qi, it's a good journey."

Song Li was wearing black clothes, and the wind lifted the ends of his hair, making his pale face more transparent and delicate.

After that day, Song Li went back home, and it was true that he was not welcome at home as he remembered. Song Li understood, so he didn't think too much about it.

"Master, dinner will be served in a while, do you want to come down to eat together?" The housekeeper knocked on the door and said.

Song Li looked at Ji Yang's photo in his hand, and said, "I'll eat it right away." He stuffed the photo in the box and walked out.

Not long after, the photos in the box flew out of their own accord. A pale, bloodless slender finger pinched a corner, crumpled lightly, and threw it into the box.

It seemed that the whole room was getting darker and darker.

Song Li sat in the last seat, eating with a calm expression, ignoring the master and mistress of the house and the brothers and sisters at all, as if all the good moods here have turned sour.

In his memory, his mother was a very gentle woman. It was because she fell in love with a hypocrite like Song Yu that she became Song Yu's little lover. Later, Song Yu got bored and never contacted his mother again. After his mother gave birth to him, they depended on each other for ten years, and died in a car accident, and he was picked up by Song Yu.

It's only natural that the stepmother at home disliked him, so the previous master behaved like an unmotivated dude so that the stepmother wouldn't bother him.

"I heard that a person died in the dormitory of Xiaoli School. I don't know if I went to the temple to offer incense this time. It's just causing bad luck." The woman looked at Song Yu worriedly, and said softly.

Song Li frowned slightly, and then heard Song Yu say: "Death is not a trivial matter. Hurry up and burn incense in the temple. Dad is very worried that something will happen to you."

hypocritical.Song Li nodded, "I see."

The woman smiled, "It's almost the end of the term, Xiaoli wonders if he can pass this exam? Hmm? Don't stop studying hard just because someone died in the dormitory."

"Hmph, failing every year, exams! No matter what, you can't disgrace my Song family. Which one of those children is not an elite, how come you are such a waste!" When this was mentioned, Song Yu shook his head and reprimanded .

Song Li didn't speak, but became more silent. In less than a few seconds, Song Yu's face was flushed red with signs of turning purple as if his throat was stuck by a fishbone.

"Ayu, how are you? Drink some water quickly. Xiaohe, go and get your dad some vinegar. Your dad might be stuck with a fishbone." Said.

However, fish was never served at the dinner table. Song Li looked strangely at Father Song's face turning purple. Gradually, horror appeared in his eyes, and his face turned pale. On Father Song's neck, a long, slender hand appeared. Fair fair fingers with rounded nails.

ghost!Song Li shivered and looked away, his eyes were moist, he put down his chopsticks unsteadily, lowered his head and said with a pale face, "Auntie Dad, I'm done eating, I'll go up and get something and leave."

The woman looked at him and shook her head, "Go."

Strangely, when Song Li went upstairs, Song's father felt that his breathing became much easier, "Calamity!"

After going upstairs, Song Li felt that the cool air around his body was more intense, he clenched his fists and opened the door of his room, and the swishing coolness rushed towards his face, Song Li exhaled and saw that the air conditioner in the room was not turned off, I was relieved, maybe I was dazzled.

Walking into the house, just after turning off the air conditioner, Song Li suddenly thought that he had turned off the air conditioner when he left just now, and immediately hugged Xiao Li in a creepy hug, nestled at the foot of the bed, trembling when sending messages through the radio , "Xiao Yan, tell me, what is the world you chose!"

The air conditioner was turned off, but the room was still shady and cool, as if there was something icy around him stroking his protruding skin, Song Li's teeth were chattering with fear.

"Well... this world is a bit special, master, don't be afraid, good boy, he won't hurt you, I'm still here." Xiao Yan comforted Song Li, but it was completely useless.

Song Li saw the door shut tightly by itself, with a bang, Song Li felt that his little heart was also broken, with a crackling sound, and he couldn't even pick it up.

"Don't come here, don't come here..." Song Li hugged Xiao Yan with a pale face, his body trembling with fear, Song Li closed his eyes, the room was gloomy, making something more rampant.

"You saw me~" A sigh came from nowhere, this voice was cold, teasing, and happy.

Song Li just felt that if he didn't faint again, he was really sorry for himself, so he tilted his head and passed out.

Xiao Yan felt that her master was really promising. She was originally a soul, and yet she was afraid of ghosts. It was an incredible existence.

Throwing the doll aside with a white and cold hand, he leaned down and hugged Song Li, the cold Yin Qi made Song Li's face turn blue, the man sighed, and finally let him go.

"So unafraid, how can you live with me in the future?" The man not only showed his hands, but also his body, all of him. If Song Li was awake, he would know that this man was Jing Hong when he went to the cemetery. Glanced man.

"You're so cute, so cute, no wonder so many people like you." The man didn't approach him, but his eyes were fixed on him coldly, and he smiled with his lips drawn.

"My little boy, do you remember my name, Lin Yougui."

The author has something to say: Xiao Li: Don't come here! ! ! ! !woo woo woo woo

Xiaoli and Gui would like to congratulate all the students of the college entrance examination and the little angels who are taking the final exam for their good results! ! ! !