blood fox

Chapter 8

All kinds of memories from the past floated in my mind, and I couldn't breathe.

These things are not what I want!
Since then, my grandma has told me to take good care of my own things and not let others use them, especially close-fitting clothes.

Also because of this incident, I was sent to study in the next town.

Since then, I have tried not to get close to people, but Yang Hui was an accident.

After I rented with her, I tried to avoid these things as much as possible. I thought that the gold bracelet was not mine. She had already been bitten by fire ants and was hospitalized, so she avoided evil, and there should be no more accidents.

did not expect……

The policewoman read my profile, and was silent for a long time.

I had the experience of calling the police three times before, so when I made the transcript later, I would honestly explain all the things I discovered earlier.

How did I get to know Yang Hui, how did I rent the Lingyun Community, why did I go to the Internet cafe for a night out, how did I find out that she was going to commit suicide, and the disappearing gold bracelet, and the weirdness of the house closest to it.

While listening to me, the policewoman was taking notes with a gloomy face, her face no longer had the gentleness it had before.

A middle-aged policeman came in, handed me a few photos, and said in a deep voice, "If she committed suicide, why did she do the opposite and scratch your name on the back with a blade?"

That photo was later taken by Yang Hui lying on the handrail of the stairs.

I shook my head: "I don't know. I was in an Internet cafe at the time, and you can check the surveillance. Yang Hui was at home at the time. For her situation, you can check the surveillance in that corridor."

"Monitoring of the corridor?"

The middle-aged policeman sneered, and handed me two more photos: "Then what's going on here?"

The photo shows a bunch of lifelike paper dolls, one of which has my name written on its chest.

And the paper figurine next to him painted his facial features with ink, and with a few strokes, he painted his slightly slanted red phoenix eyes, sword-like eyebrows, thin lips lightly pursed, and the charm like a man in an ink painting. legend.

That doll also had its name written on it—Ling Yuan!
The two dolls are holding a red thread, which is very similar to the colored silk that the ancients used to pray to heaven and earth.

Although it's just a photo, my heart trembles when I look at it.

So, the voice that keeps reminding me is Ling Yuan's?
Ling Yuan, Yun Miao, Ling Yun District...

He said that Yang Hui died for me, I believe it.

But why is he drawn on the man with my wedding paper on it?

"Who is Ling Yuan?"

"I do not know."

The middle-aged policeman tapped on the photo and whispered to me: "This doll is a custom of getting married here, and it is a dowry gift from the man to the woman. A pair means that we will be together forever, don't you know?"

I'm staring at that picture, dowry?
So that bracelet is also a bride price for me?

Yang Hui took the bracelet, that's why she died?

"Yun Miao!"

The middle-aged policeman patted the table and pushed the stack of documents towards me.

Shen Sheng said: "You have seen two classmates die unexpectedly, and once a classmate jumped off the building in front of you. You call the police every time, but in the end it is not an accident, or it is found out that it is inseparable from you, but it has nothing to do with you directly. Haven't you ever wondered why things like this always happen around you?"

There was no reproach in his voice, only deep doubts.

Just like the cops who took notes with me back in the day.

I looked up at him and said softly: "I want to know too. So, I call the police every time, I try my best..."

But they still die in front of me again and again.

And let me see again and again...

(End of this chapter)