I Excavated an Emperor to Become a Wife.

Chenglin Building, the main research room of the school is here, with a total of eight floors, but there are a few small classrooms on the first and second floors of Chenglin Building, which are convenient for daily teaching.In room 218 on the second floor, Jin Ling happened to be sitting facing the window, the sun shone on her round face, making her cheeks more rosy; Xi'an is not hot in April, but the afternoon sun makes people feel a little dizzy Drowsy, she rested her pen on her chin, half-closed her eyes and stared lazily ahead. The professor who was giving the lecture also yawned tiredly.

There were a dozen or so people sitting in the small classroom, not because there were few people in this class, but because many students didn't come, just like Jin Ling's roommate Zhang Xiaomei, who probably went to the library again...

The afternoon sun leaped onto the window sill, intoxicating and intoxicating. Jin Ling liked this feeling, and a trace of sleepiness gradually permeated in such laziness.

The professor's voice seemed to be getting farther and farther away and blurred. Jin Ling's half-closed eyes closed little by little. After an unknown amount of time, the hand supporting her chin slipped down. Jin Ling woke up suddenly and raised her hand. Rubbing her temples, Jin Ling inadvertently looked out the window, a gray figure passed by the window in front of her, before she could realize what it was, the sound of a heavy object falling into Jin Ling's ears.

After a moment of silence on the campus, the girl's exclamation immediately spread: "Ah!! Someone jumped off the building!"

Jin Ling was startled, and subconsciously stood up and looked out the window, but this sight became Jin Ling's nightmare for countless nights to come.

Dark red blood was spreading, and the dead man with his eyes open was horribly dead, but even so, Jin Ling recognized that this man was her roommate who didn't come to class...

Speaking of which, more than a month has passed since this incident, and for people who have nothing to do with Zhang Xiaomei, this incident is just a matter of embarrassing talk after school and dinner, and they can live their lives as they want.

Tan Cheng had never been a warm-hearted person, and it was impossible for him to take a second look at his affairs that had nothing to do with him.Normally, if he knew that Zhang Xiaomei was dead, he would just nod his head to show that he knew, but things are a little different now.

"I said, Tan Cheng, did you hurt your head that day? Why have you been talking nonsense since you were discharged from the hospital?"

"I'd rather have something wrong with my brain." Tan Cheng closed his eyes, looked at the direction Wu Hai left just now, and suddenly became irritable.

Too many things happened recently, if it wasn't for the injury on his neck that night, if it wasn't for Lin Hongxing still lying in the hospital in Beijing right now, Tan Cheng would really wonder if he was crazy.

People are always afraid of unknown things, not to mention ghosts and gods...

Tan Cheng still regretted his life. He didn't want to experience the fear of that night again.

However, he had a vague premonition in his heart that if Wu Hai was left alone, he might only see his dead body tomorrow...

"Come with me." Looking at Zhang Jun, Tan Cheng said, "I'm afraid something will happen to Wu Hai."

Tan Cheng's sudden sentence made Zhang Jun, who was already a little fuzzy, even more uncomfortable, "I said, could it be that you really saw Zhang Xiaomei?"

Knowing what Zhang Jun was struggling with, Tan Cheng didn't explain, turned around, and walked towards Chenglin Tower.

Seeing Tan Cheng leave, Zhang Jun's thoughts went back and forth, and finally he gritted his teeth and ran behind Tan Cheng.

Tan Cheng probably knew what Zhang Jun was thinking. In the eyes of some people, he, Tan Cheng, was probably the murderer who killed Jiang Bo and injured Lin Hongxing. There are still some grudges.Especially in the middle of the night, he first said some 'abnormal' words, and then invited Zhang Jun to walk to the other side of the Chenglin Building where there was no one there.Everyone will think about whether this has ulterior motives in their hearts, whether they will go crazy and cut themselves.Therefore, Tan Cheng didn't think there was anything wrong with Zhang Jun following him from a distance.

Chenglin Building is not far away, and it takes only 5 minutes to get there. But before Tan Cheng could look for Wu Hai's trace carefully, Zhang Jun behind him shouted, "Wu Hai!?"

"Where is Wu Hai?"

After Zhang Jun yelled such a sentence, he immediately ran to Tan Cheng's side and pointed to the roof: "Where are you still looking, your glasses are like an ornament!"

Looking in the direction of Zhang Jun's finger, a vague figure on the roof was climbing the protective fence. Because of myopia, even with glasses, Tan Cheng couldn't see clearly, but he could still see a woman pushing Watching that person move forward, Tan Cheng knew who they were without having to guess...

There was a sudden chill in her heart, she was going to kill Wu Hai!

"Wu Hai! What are you crazy about! Don't be impulsive!..." Zhang Jun walked to the front of the building and lobbied non-stop, but no matter what he said, Wu Hai on the top of the building didn't seem to hear it at all, and didn't respond at all. .

"It's useless!" Tan Cheng looked at the two people on the top of the building, no, it should be said that they were one person and one ghost, "I'm afraid Wu Hai is under control."

"Now, you still say..." Zhang Jun wanted to say something more, but Zhang Jun inadvertently glanced at the ground below Wu Haizheng, and fell silent... This is exactly where Zhang Xiaomei fell that day... that day he Just going back to school, although I didn't see Zhang Xiaomei's body, I still saw the pool of dark red blood.

He and Wu Hai are familiar. They were in the same group when they were working in Ninghua Village. Therefore, Zhang Jun knew very well that Wu Hai did not return to school when he heard the news of Zhang Xiaomei's death. A trip to Zhang Xiaomei's hometown...

"Then, what shall we do?"

"Rescue."

"How to help?"

"Stay here, I'll go up and have a look." After saying that, Tan Cheng turned around and ran to the stairs of the building.

In the middle of the night, the elevator in the school had already been locked, so I could only use the stairs.

Hurriedly climbing up to the top of the eighth floor, Tan Cheng was a little out of breath. As he calmed his breath, Tan Cheng clearly saw Zhang Xiaomei's stiff smile standing behind Wu Hai, and the pale arm pushing Wu Hai forward.