The first ray of sunlight in the morning broke into the room and hit the corner of the table, which was very abrupt in the dim room.

There is a stack of college textbooks on the table, and a teenager is concentrating on doing the questions, the pen tip scratches across the pages, and there is a soft rustling sound.

He stopped suddenly, looked at the glare of the sunlight at the corner of the table from the corner of his eye, slowly stretched out his palm, let the warm sun shine on his palm, and bent his eyebrows happily.

As soon as his high school studies were over, Jiang Xiyan arranged for himself a study plan for university knowledge.

After finishing his morning study, Jiang Xiyan changed his clothes and walked out of the room. Sure enough, he was the only one at home, cooking and doing housework step by step, keeping everything in order.

Since he was sensible, his parents have been busy all the time. The most common sentence they said to him was "We are so busy just to give you a better life, so you have to be sensible and study hard." Arrived, but not happy.

He has long been used to this kind of life, but for some reason, he always feels a little strange today, as if something big is about to happen.

When he pushed open the door and was about to leave, the feeling of uneasiness in his heart prompted him to be careful and wrote a note on the refrigerator: "Dad, Mom, Teacher Qiu Hui asked me to go to school this afternoon to help her sort out the graduate files , come back late."

Seeing the family on the side of the road having fun, Jiang Xiyan pursed his lips, withdrew his envious eyes, and walked straight to the school.

Although the third year of senior high school has ended the college entrance examination, but the first and second year of senior high school are still in class, he suddenly felt that someone upstairs was looking down, and when he looked up, he happened to meet the eyes of teacher Gao Zhiqiang, who was in the first year of high school.

Both of them were taken aback, Jiang Xiyan bowed very politely, looked up and saw that Teacher Gao had already left, he didn't care too much, and walked to the teacher's office.

Mentioning their son, Jiang Yi and Zeng Wen are very proud, but more regretful.

When Zeng Wen heard that her son had been buried in the concrete floor of the park in the middle of the street, she couldn't accept it for a while, she didn't recover from her anger, and passed out.

Jiang Yi hugged his wife to the bed, sighed helplessly, closed the bedroom door, and signaled the police to sit on the sofa and chat, "Comrade police, is the real culprit who killed my son whereabouts?"

Police officer Gao Mang said sincerely: "Mr. Jiang, don't worry, the police station is investigating and will definitely find out the truth. We came here this time to ask Mr. Jiang and Mrs. Jiang, what happened to the deceased, your son, before the accident?" Is there any abnormal behavior? For example, did you have any conflicts with your classmates in school, did you receive suspicious calls?"

Jiang Yi shook his head without hesitation, and affirmed: "My son has been sensible since he was a child. He only knows how to study. It is impossible to provoke those people."

Gao Mang saw that there was no result from such questioning, so he asked instead: "Mr. Jiang, can you tell us about your son?"

Jiang Yi nodded, looked up at the family portrait on the cabinet, and sighed sadly: "In the past, he has a strong academic ability, and his mother and I never worried about his studies."

He got up to pick up the photo, and gently wiped off the dust on it, "The family conditions were not good in the past. In order to provide a better life for our children, we parents can only busy ourselves and make more money. We neglected him a little bit, But this child is also up to the task, he can take care of himself in his early ten years, and never bothered us."

As he spoke, he suddenly fell silent, with an ugly expression on his face.

Yeah, the son never bothered him, and that was the only time.

Seeing that his expression was not right, Gao Mang immediately asked, "Mr. Jiang, did you remember something?"

Jiang Yi opened his mouth, with remorse and worry in his eyes, he hesitated for a long time, and said in a deep voice: "The night before Xi Yan disappeared, he called me, he...he asked me if I could go to school to pick him up .”

"Why didn't you tell me about this!" Zeng Wen just recovered, and when she walked out of the bedroom, she heard the news and looked at her husband in disbelief.

She strode forward and grabbed her husband by the collar, "The child never asked us, he suddenly asked you to pick him up, something must have happened, why didn't you go!"

In these years, she has not lived a day without guilt. The adults think that the child needs a better future and work hard to earn money, but in the end, they spend very little time with the child.

When she looked back, her own son had never complained about them, nor had he said a single word to her.

On the contrary, their family is like strangers, gathering less and leaving more.

Is the child willing to grow up so fast?It's not their bad parents who force their children to grow up!

As a mother, she actually missed the growth of her child. She was really negligent. What's even more hateful is that she only woke up to all this after her son disappeared!

Jiang Yi grabbed his hair angrily, trying to defend himself, "I was with a client at that time, and he was a big deal, so I couldn't leave! In addition, I might be drunk at that time, and I have something to say later, But... but I'm afraid you will blame me, so I will..."

He had always had a fluke mentality, as long as he didn't see the child's body, his son was so smart, he might still be alive, but now it's useless for him to regret it.

"Mr. Jiang, do you still remember the day your son called you?" Gao Mang asked.

Jiang Yi shrunk his neck under his wife's gaze and nodded, "Remember, it was June 6 ten years ago."

He has the habit of keeping a backup copy of the contract. On the second day of the banquet, he signed the contract with the client, so this date cannot be wrong.

"Jiang Yi, you know everything, but you keep it from me!" Zeng Wen cursed angrily, picked up the vase in hand and threw it at her husband.

"Stay here and watch carefully." Gao Mang ordered the police to break up the fight in time, and he immediately went out and called the captain.

Glancing at the couple who were arguing in the living room, he reported in a low voice: "Captain, according to the description of the deceased's father, the deceased's death time should be around June 6, ten years ago. Jiang Xiyan should have died on that day. Went to school and never came back."

"Okay, I see. Thank you for your hard work." Song Zhou hung up the phone, looked at the teacher sitting opposite, "Teacher Qiu, you continue."

Qiu Hui nodded, looked at the photo in her hand, nodded regretfully and said, "I will remember this student no matter how many years have passed."

She said, got up and opened the cabinet, and took out a copy from a row of classmate books, which contained a photo of Jiang Xiyan standing on the award platform, "Student Jiang has excellent academic performance. Just after the second year of high school, there are top universities who are willing to advance He did not agree to the admission, saying that he wanted to pass the exam on his own ability. He is neither arrogant nor impetuous, he is down-to-earth and low-key, and he usually helps teachers and classmates. He is the best student among the many students I have taught.”

Song Zhou followed her words and asked, "It seems that Jiang Xiyan helped you before. Did he come to school before he disappeared? At that time, the college entrance examination was obviously over. What did he do when he returned to school?"

When mentioning this incident, Qiu Hui was very worried. Ten years ago, Jiang’s parents told her that Jiang did not go home that night. When the police came to ask her to make a statement, she began to worry that she might have indirectly harmed Jiang. classmate.

"After senior high school students graduated, we were responsible for sorting out their files. At that time, I was pregnant and it was difficult to move around, so I called classmate Jiang to help. It was dark after we finished sorting out, and I didn't worry about him being alone. Let's go, so I want to call a car, and the two of them will go back together."

As he said that, Qiu Hui's face darkened, "When I went downstairs, I suddenly remembered that I still had something to take, so I asked Jiang to wait downstairs for a while, who knew that when I went downstairs again, he would have disappeared .”

Classmate Jiang never liked to trouble others, so she thought that Classmate Jiang left first by herself, but later found out that Classmate Jiang must have had an accident that night.

Lin Yue looked at the photo album in Teacher Qiu's hand, almost all of which were photos of Jiang Xiyan and the certificates and trophies. This is not a master of learning, he is simply a master of learning!

But the light is too revealing, and it is easy to attract people's jealousy. Could it be that someone who is jealous of him did it?

So he asked tentatively, "Teacher Qiu, have you ever heard that someone made things difficult for Jiang Xiyan in class or school?"

"All the good kids in my class, if you don't do these things, you'll be fine!" Qiu Hui thought for a while, then said hesitantly, "However, classmate Jiang and Zhang Wei are usually very close, and classmate Zhang's academic performance is also good. , the two often discuss topics together, you might as well ask him."

Lin Yue immediately copied the address and contact information provided by Teacher Qiu, "Okay, if you think of other clues, remember to contact us!"

After he finished speaking, he saw that the captain had no intention of leaving, but kept staring out the window, as if looking in the direction of the playground, and was a little puzzled for a while.

Song Zhou suddenly asked, "Teacher Qiu, was there another murder case in the school the year Jiang disappeared? I remember it was a teacher surnamed Gao."

Before coming to Jiangxin No. [-] Middle School, he had investigated here in advance, and another major event happened here ten years ago.

He looked at the playground. There was a case of burial on the lawn beside the playground. The deceased was a teacher surnamed Gao.

The body was discovered at the beginning of the new semester, but the forensic investigation revealed that the deceased died more than two months ago. Now it seems that this time is very similar to Jiang Xiyan's disappearance time.

Could there be some connection between these two cases?

"Teacher Gao Zhiqiang?" Qiu Hui nodded, "It is true that something happened to him, but he is a teacher in the first grade of high school, and he has never taught classmate Jiang. There should be no conflict between the two. Besides, isn't that case already closed? ?”

Speaking of this, she felt a little scared, she never thought that the murderer was another teacher.That Mr. Sun acted like nothing happened after the incident, and he worked with these teachers for another six years. During this period, they didn't feel that there was anything wrong with Mr. Sun, but suddenly one day, he voluntarily surrendered himself.

"It's okay, I just mentioned it casually." Song Zhou said goodbye to Teacher Qiu without saying anything, and walked slowly to the side of the playground with Lin Yue.

"Song team thinks there is a problem?" Lin Yue asked curiously.

Song Zhou nodded slightly, "Look for an opportunity to investigate the case of burying corpses in the playground. Let's go, let's talk to Zhang Wei."

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