The Monster I Was Redeemed

　　 Xia Qinian, who was a little bit frustrated, said the lines that most dragons would say: "It seems like you know who the murderer is."

　　 He squinted at Ai Liang.

　　 Although it should be used, it may be a word, but the self-confidence in the words seems to have known the identity of the murderer.

　　 "It's just a guess, I advise you not to waste your efforts. If this matter is not accidental, the murderer will be caught in a week, and the case can be closed within one month at the most."

　　 Ai Liang took the initiative to persuade Xia Qinian.

　　 Ai Liang usually speaks with words like gold in most cases, and doesn't respond much to people except for the topic. This time, it's uncharacteristically.

　　 "You really regarded me as a Didi driver? You just left? How many speculations did you change after a meal? Hello!"

　　 Ai Liang opened the door and got out of the car after speaking. No matter how Xia Qinian yelled behind him, he did not look back, but raised his hand with his back to him.

　　 "I'll talk about it later."

　　 school.

　　 "Stone team, there are remnants of fabric and footprints here, and traces of man-made damage to the iron bars." A police officer yelled at a distance.

Captain 　　Shi left the school teacher and walked to the side of the iron railing of the wall.

　　 The school fence is close to the bushes, and the police officer who shouts is standing on a side path pointing to the ground: "There is still a footprint inside. According to the clarity, it should not have been left for long, and this is a blind spot for surveillance."

Captain 　　 Shi did not gnaw. He first squatted down on the edge of the bushes, took off a glove and pressed the soil with his hand to test the softness, then observed the rusty iron railings and removed two of them.

　　 "The murderer must have done it!"

　　 The teacher on the side shouted excitedly.

　　 "The murderer did escape the school from here, but he did not destroy the iron railings."

Captain 　　Shi glanced at the teacher next to him.

　　 The only role of this guy is to introduce school facilities and corners that are rarely visited. In addition, it is a stick and can only yell.

　　 "This railing has been used for a long time, and the other parts are rusty. The rust on the base is almost lost. Obviously, it is often disassembled. It is recommended that your teacher check your bed at night."

　　 Upon hearing this, the teacher leading the way smiled awkwardly.

　　 Every school has a secret passage to the outside that only the students know. Everyone knows how to come here.

　　 Captain Shi looked at the footprints and thought about it. Yesterday was Thursday, and the school was closed on Friday. No one should run out at this time. The footprints are likely to be left by the murderer.

　　 To be on the safe side, let the school check if there were any students who sneaked out to surf the Internet yesterday.

Captain 　　Shi took the footprint measurement report and looked at it and compared the height of the fabric residue on the lower railing. The police officer next to him immediately picked up the pen.

"The murderer was a male with a height of about 1.7 meters and his dominant right hand. He wore size 42 shoes and weighed between 105 and 115. He wore white cotton gloves when committing the crime... .."

　　 With a message coming out of Captain Shi’s mouth, the detective next to him quickly took notes.

　　 The teacher on the side had been watching it for a long time. He couldn't understand why he just walked a few places with him and looked at how he could get so much information.

　　 Outside the school, after Ai Liang reported that he was safe, Yang Xingyue and other friends immediately gathered in a milk tea shop near the school to wait for him.

　　 "Ai Liang! Are you okay! Are you injured?!" Yang Xingyue, who had been staring at the door of the store, stood up first.

　　 "Hey, Xingyue, calm down. Ai Liang was asked to cooperate with the investigation and not to the bandit den. What the **** is the injury, don't forget that your dad is also a policeman."

　　 Yue Qihua's voice came immediately, she pulled Yang Xingyue's clothes corner and tugged, motioning her to sit down.

　　 "That's right, Xingyue, you are too nervous. Before Ai Liang came, you stared at the door like a statue."

　　 A little Lolita who was less than 1.5 meters away also followed. Ma Yu’s girlfriend, Fang Xiaoxiao, is very petite as the name suggests, and is often regarded as a primary school student.

　　 "Anyway, Xiao Ai has appeared intact, don't worry."

　　 Ma Yu is the only one in the class calling Ai Liang Xiao Ai.

　　 Ai Liang came to Ma Yu and sat down and squeezed him towards Fang Xiaoxiao.

　　 Anyway, the one inside is small and doesn't take up much space.

　　 Fang Xiaoxiao Chao Ai Liang rolled his eyes and sat directly in Ma Yu's arms, like a large doll.

　　 "Have you finished the two papers that you laid out in the morning?"

　　 Ai Liang's first sentence after sitting down was not to report safety or complain, but to ask Yang Xingyue whether his homework was finished.

　　 "Huh...Huh?"

　　 Yang Xingyue suddenly became confused when he heard this sentence. Didn’t you come to confirm whether you are safe? Why did you get involved in your homework?

　　 Ai Liang crossed his hands and raised his eyebrows and stared at her, like a parent who caught his child and ran away to play on the computer without writing.

　　 "If you haven't finished it, don't hurry to do it. There will be other papers tomorrow."

　　 "I...I...I..." Yang Xingyue froze for a long time but was not ashamed to say that I am worried about you.

　　 Her character is like this, it is difficult to express her feelings candidly when she is not in a critical moment or when she is forced.

　　 In the case of being questioned, it was Yue Qihua who often distracted the topic, and this time was no exception.

　　 Yue Qihua, who noticed Yang Xingyue's embarrassment, took the initiative to hug her.

　　 "Okay, Ai Liang, why are you so fierce, Xingyue, because you worry about the whole morning, how can you guys meet on the questionnaire, so you can't say anything else?"

　　 Yue Qihua looked at Yang Xingyue in her arms and pursed her mouth. You don't know when to be more frank.

　　 Ai Liang turned away and said nothing.

　　 Fang Xiaoxiao in Ma Yu's arms looked at the three of them and laughed twice: "I feel like Ai Liang is like Xingyue's father, and Sister Hua is like Xingyue's mother."

　　 As soon as the voice fell, three pairs of eyes cast at the same time, and Ma Yu instantly covered her mouth.

　　 Fang Xiaoxiao quickly buried his head in Ma Yu's arms and shrank down.

　　 Ma Yu smiled awkwardly at several people: "It's just a joke, a joke, childishness, don't take it seriously for children."

　　 Ai Liang said with a cold face, because there was no difference in normal times and his attitude could not be seen. Yang Xingyue bit her lip as if she had something to say.

　　 In normal times, Yue Qihua would definitely take the initiative to teach Fang Xiaoxiao, but this time she did not do anything, but instead took the initiative to change the topic to ease the embarrassment: "Xiaoxiao, you are in the same class as Gao Jiajia, what is the reaction of the people in your class?"

　　 Hearing the elder sister's head seemed to have no intention of pursuing herself, Fang Xiaoxiao jumped out of Ma Yu's arms like a gopher.

　　 "Some and some, there are many girls in the class who have a good relationship with Gao Jiajia, and they all cry silly. There are even a few boys who have a crush on her secretly lying on the table crying."

　　 "It's too much for boys to cry too." Ma Yu was stunned and couldn't understand.

　　 "Why can't boys cry? You won't cry when I am dead!" Fang Xiaoxiao turned to Ma Yuyan, who looked like a hamster in a fight.

　　 "What nonsense the kid said!"

　　 Fang's little questioning did not usher in sweet words, only a pair of big hands rubbing her little head crazily.

"Speaking of Xiao Ai, you are really amazing. In just a few words you can infer that Gao Jiajia died of homicide. Did you know that you have to infer that there will be a group of little fans after the inference spread? Maybe you will be called out many times in the future. "

　　 Ma Yu finished speaking, put his hand from Fang Xiaoxiao's head with satisfaction, and patiently combed her messy hair.

　　 Ai Liang couldn't help but sigh inwardly as he watched Ma Yu's movements.

　　 Is there any point in messing up?

　　 The topic did not stop due to Ai Liang's silence.

　　Yue Qihua spoke in agreement: "At that time, Ai Liang was cold from beginning to end, no matter whether he opened the white cloth or analyzed the details, he didn't panic at all. In addition, he was handsome, and it is not normal to have fans."

This is very reasonable. The little girl in the first and second grades is at the age of fantasizing and romantic. The plots in the previous TV series happened by her side, and the protagonist is just like the one on the TV. He is a cool, genius and handsome guy. They completely hit their XP system.

　　 In addition, the eve of graduation was the peak season for confession, and Gao Jiajia also chose to charge Ai Liang at this time.

　　 Now there is a bonus to the halo of "Famous Detective". It is conceivable that the closer you get to Kao Yai Liang, the more often you will be called out.

　　 They will never get tired even if they know that confession will fail. Probably most people don't leave any regrets about their relationship.

　　 I lost no loss, I won and returned with a beautiful boy.

　　 Anyway, I don’t need much money to try.

　　 For example, Yang Xingyue, who was relaxed, dreamed of the scene of confession with Ai Liang in the bottom of her heart. When she thought about it, she blushed and she didn't know where she wanted to go.

　　 "Who among the boys is crying?"

　　 Fang Xiaoxiao tilted his head in doubt, Ai Liang probably never cared about these gossips, what happened today?

　　 "Ai Liang, why are you asking this? Is it because Gao Jiajia confessed that you agreed to be jealous now?"

　　 As soon as he said this, the atmosphere instantly dropped to freezing point.

　　 Let alone Yang Xingyue, the expression on Yue Qihua looking at Ai Liang is not quite right.

　　 Ma Yu once again covered Fang's small mouth and sweated profusely: "Tong Yan Wuji! Tong Yan Wuji!"

　　Ma Yu doesn't look like a boyfriend, but like a father who comes to apologize after his daughter got into trouble.

　　 "Xiao Xiao, you can't talk but your brain problems have to be changed."

　　 Ai Liang pours a free glass of cool white and sips, breaking the deadlock of silence.

　　 "Hey, people are not malicious..." Fang Xiaoxiao mumbled again and said, "Sometimes you are not like me."

　　 Fang Xiaoxiao hugged Ma Yu's lemonade and took a big sip, as if he was doing the work of moisturizing the throat before the speech.

"Ahem, since Ai Liang, you have asked sincerely, then I will tell everyone that there are a lot of people crying in the classroom today. Nearly half of the boys are not very emotional, and there are three who really cried-Xu Feng, Ma Wei and Wang Zi, especially Wang Zi, were crying and trembling."

　　 "I've heard of Xu Feng and Ma Wei, the school basketball team usually has a good relationship with Gao Jiajia. They can understand why they cry, who is that Wang Zi?"

　　 The most well-connected Yue Qihua turned her head and asked Fang Xiaoxiao.

"I don’t know how Wang Zi is to tell the truth. He is a bit withdrawn. If I hadn’t heard that his mother is a chemistry teacher in our school, I might not care if there is such a person in the class, and I have nothing to do with Gao Jiajia. It may be a secret crush. Her."

　　 Fang Xiaoxiao shook his hands and gestured at the situation at the time: "I tell you that he was crying and sad at the time. People who didn't know thought Gao Jiajia was his girlfriend."

　　 "Are you alone...it looks a bit like Xiao Ai."

　　 Ma Yu laughed and teased Ai Liang.

　　 "Where does it look like! Ai Liang has such a good academic record, and he is also helpful, and...and..."

　　 Just after Ma Yuhua finished speaking, Yang Xingyue patted the table to retort, saying that the voice became quieter.

　　 Yang Xingyue blushed and looked at Ai Liang, she really couldn't say wow!

　　 "That's Xiaoyu, Ai Liang is cold at best, but if Ai Liang also likes Gao Jiajia, the two are indeed similar."

　　 Fang Xiaoxiao raised his hand to hold Ma Yu's face and pulled it down, rubbing slowly with his head against his chin, showing a comfortable expression on his face, without noticing the problem in his words.

　　 In a word, a few people were cold again.

　　 Ma Yu looked at Fang Xiaoxiao's innocent smile without tears.

　　 Little ancestor, please stop talking, okay?

　　 Ai Liang didn't care about the embarrassing atmosphere, and continued to ask: "Is that Wang Zi with a red string in his left hand?"

　　 Fang Xiaoxiao frowned and thought for a while: "He was crying so miserably today. I couldn't help but look at it twice. It seems that there is a red rope in his left hand. Do you know him?"

　　 "I don't know him, but when the police just sealed the corridor in the morning, they saw him secretly wiping tears in the crowd of onlookers and asked casually."

　　 Ai Liang’s explanation did not relieve the two opposing people, but made them even more nervous. The simple-minded Yang Xingyue was worried whether Ai Liang had really accepted Gao Jiajia’s confession.

　　 Flexible mind Yue Qihua is embroidering her eyebrows tightly. She is thinking about the deep meaning behind Ai Liang's words.

　　 Contact Ai Liang's morning inference, is the murderer someone from the school?

　　 Yue Qihua continued to reason along Ai Liang's morning deduction, the more she thought about it, the more possible she was. Unlike Yang Xingyue and Ma Yu, who need to work hard to get admitted to the experimental middle school.

　　Yue Qihua belongs to the real genius who can read through the textbook and do a few questions, and is also the only student in the school except Ai Liang to recommend the key class of the experimental middle school.

　　 "Ai Liang, you mean the murderer was among the students? Maybe even Gao Jiajia's acquaintance?"

Yue Qihua expressed her guess: "If you want to hang the body at the door of the class, you will definitely not be able to bypass the monitoring of the stairs. The police have not found the murderer to prove that the monitoring is likely to be shut down and can be turned off. The perpetrator of the surveillance must have some knowledge of the school’s electrical facilities, and it is very likely that the school’s internal personnel did it."

　　 After speaking, Yue Qihua looked at Ai Liang.

　　 is not only seeking proof, but also launching a challenge.

　　 "Huh? Aren't you talking about things in the small class, why is the murderer suddenly discussed?"

　　 Yang Xingyue looked at Yue Qihua dumbly, but it was a pity that her Huahua didn't pay attention to her this time.

　　 Ai Liang pointed to the school gate blocked by police cars and seals: "It is very likely. The police are still looking for clues in the school. Their investigation direction should be similar to what you said."

　　 "Are you guessing that Gao Jiajia's death was related to the few people who liked her? Did you find any details?"

　　Yue Qihua didn't feel satisfied and continued to ask Ai Liang. For no reason, Ai Liang could not care about how many boys in the next class were crying.

　　 Based on her understanding of Ai Liang, it is impossible for him to fall in love with Gao Jiajia just because of a confession, and he specifically asked Fang Xiaoxiao about such things.

　　 Discussing that Yue Qihua's behavior is more like the daughter of a policeman than Yang Xingyue. The few people next to her are completely unable to talk, and can only sit by and listen to the two discussing the case.

　　 "There are yes, but there is no evidence."

　　 Ai Liang looked at Yue Qihua's face.

　　 There was an eager expression on her fair and pretty face, as if to compete with him.

　　 "Don't tell me, let me think about it."

　　 Yue Qihua put her hand on Ai Liang's lips to stop him from directly speaking the answer.

　　 Yang Xingyue's behavior caused dissatisfaction next to Yang Xingyue, pouting like a child borrowed from a good friend.