Give weak women a heart of steel

Chapter 146 The Secret Under the Wardrobe【5k】

"All right"

Hai Tide Algae said very reluctantly.

She wanted Xia Tingfei to go with her, but she still didn't say anything out loud - because, after finally easing the relationship, she didn't want to be disliked by Xia Tingfei.

But she didn't know that it was this idea that Xia Tingfei didn't like.

The main door of the Children's Forum has six glass doors and looks very large.

Let the sea tide algae chips give you a little confidence.

Just walk inside.

She was about to push the door open, but someone opened it.

"Kids, there is no one in the Children's Forum today."

The woman said with a smile.

This news was like a bolt from the blue.

It makes the tide algae feel extremely sad.

"No one?" she repeated in a low voice.

"Yes, there is no one." The woman said, smiling sheepishly: "Because it is Sunday after all, so everyone is resting."

"why is it like this."

Hai Tide Algae murmured to herself, and she was a little at a loss.

"How about this." The woman clapped her hands and said, "I know many clubs."

The woman explained: "They are those clubs that specifically help high school students like you who have no friends to solve problems. There are many people in there who want to find friends. If you go there, you can easily find friends. .”

The woman said this, making Hai Chao Zao Zuo a little anxious.

"I'm not——!" she shouted.

But the woman just smiled: "It doesn't matter. It doesn't matter even if you say it. After all, we are here to help you. So, don't be shy or anything."

There was an unpleasant flavor in the woman's words.

Hai Tide and Algae looked at the empty children's consultation center through the glass door, and had no choice but to turn around and leave.

"fair enough."

Although he didn't get the purpose of today - seeking help from the Children's Counseling Center, Hai Tide Algae felt subtly happy.

"Senior Xia Ting hates things like this. It's just right that there's no one around today."

She thought happily and slowly came to the park.

Xia Tingfei was sitting on the swing, looking leisurely.

"How is it?"

"Normal." Haichao Algae whispered.

She said something as if she was trying to fool herself, but Xia Tingfei didn't show any expression.

"Is that so?" Xia Tingfei replied casually: "Let's wait a little longer, and we'll leave when the bus comes."

"Yeah." Hai Tide Algae responded.

There was no other words said between the two of them, they just swayed gently on the swing.

Xia Tingfei liked it very much and just seemed to be lying on a rocking chair and rocking gently, but Hai Chao Algae looked very happy.

Like a child, he grabbed the chains on both sides of the swing and kept kicking the ground with his boots, making the swing swing higher and higher.

The skirt is light and fluttering, and the mood of the sea tide algae chips is also light and fluttering.

Fortunately, there is no one in the park, so there is no need to worry about the danger of being exposed.

The chains of the swing creaked and made a bit noisy.

Xia Tingfei swayed, but felt a line of sight coming out from behind him.

He stood up straight and looked around.

In the forest behind him, he saw a strand of hair hidden behind a big tree.

He subconsciously wanted to touch the crowbar in his backpack, but found that he was not waiting for the backpack at all.

There was nothing in his hands, but he was not afraid.

Because there is still love!

He dashed in, dashing into the woods.

"Senior Xia Ting!"

Hai Tide Algae was a little confused and she shouted hurriedly.

Xia Tingfei didn't care at all, there were just ordinary trees in the woods.

The trees are big and old.

He rushed in, but found no one.

There is only a series of footprints.

The slender footprints are those of a woman.

"Tsk."

Xia Tingfei clicked his tongue, then looked at the footprints.

I took out my phone and took some photos to check later.

However, the chances of finding it are estimated to be very small.

"What's wrong? Senior Xia Ting?"

The sea tide algae dragged his legs and ran into the woods: "What's going on?"

"Maybe I met someone." Xia Tingfei guessed who was following him.

"Could it be that the person who followed the rainy night detective before is now following me?"

"And the long hair and the footprints prove that the person is female."

"So, it's Ai Qujama?"

He thought like this and looked around.

But with the obstruction of trees, you can't see where the title is at all.

Xia Tingfei had no intention of staying in the park and went straight under the bus sign.

Hai Chao Algae sat next to Xia Tingfei, her legs shaking constantly.

"Your family should have a lot of money."

Xia Tingfei looked at Hai Chao's calves wrapped in pantyhose.

"Ah."

Haichao Zaochi didn't know what Xia Tingfei meant, but he still answered in surprise: "Although there are no other sources of funds, "Song of the Mermaid" is very popular, so the copyright fees are high. My family has a lot of money."

"If you inherit property, you can afford the surgery."

Xia Tingfei suggested vaguely.

"If you have these assets, then you can go for corrective surgery."

"However, if your father's guardianship authority is stripped away, he should pay you a large sum of money so that you have the opportunity to have such an operation."

He thought again of the story he once told Hinazuki Kana.

But Xia Tingfei didn't tell Hai Chao anymore.

For Xia Tingfei, every girl is special.He would not force Uzushiro to make the same choice as Hinazuki Kana through this story.

That story belongs to Hinazuki Kana.

Hearing Xia Tingfei say this, Haichao Zaodian was a little stunned.

She didn't understand Xia Tingfei's thoughts immediately: "What are you talking about, Senior Xia Tingfei."

Xia Tingfei glanced at the seaweed chips: "The world's ruthlessness towards the weak is stronger than any shield."

Haichao Algae fell silent, and gradually began to understand what Xia Tingfei said.

"You want me...you want my own hands..."

Her face turned pale suddenly, and she hurriedly walked aside, holding on to the tree and wanting to vomit.

But I couldn't spit anything out, my stomach just kept twitching and it was extremely uncomfortable.

She was a little scared.

She is a little timid.

She couldn't do such a thing.

It is precisely because of this that she is here today, at the Children's Counseling Center.

She found a place with water and rinsed her mouth before slowly walking over.

There were some water stains on the sleeves, making the fluffy lace at the cuffs a little soft.

"Feel sorry."

She said with such a pale face.

"Don't be sorry." Xia Tingfei looked at the asphalt road that looked white under the sun: "I just hope that that day will come later."

That day.

Xia Tingfei said strange and strange things, but Haichao Zaodiao understood.

That day was the day when the storm came.That day was the day he died.

Hai Tide Algae fell silent. She sat on the bench and looked at her palms.

Her straight back gradually curved, and her trembling hands covered her cheeks.

She said nothing more.
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Detective Yuye looked at the villas and grand doors in the high-end residential area: "Singer, you really make money."

He did not go directly to Haishio Ai's house, but first investigated the surrounding neighbors.

"Hello, have you ever seen a woman with blue hair and red eyes? I am actually a detective. There is something very important about finding her. If you know, can you tell me? I'm sorry to trouble you."

"I have never seen this kind of woman. You said she has blue hair. There is only the daughter of Haishio Noai nearby, but her daughter has blue eyes, not red eyes!"

These two sentences are repeated constantly.

The detective asked several questions, but the answers he got were always the same.

"It seems that we can only ask Haichao Ye's family directly." Detective Yuye thought, and finally rang the doorbell.

But behind the doorbell, Haichao Yeai was very impatient: "What's wrong with you, detective?!"

"Mr. Haishio Noai, actually I am your fan." Detective Yuye said.

"Ah"

Haichaoye said sarcastically: "Mr. Detective, I saw you constantly asking your neighbors, are you really a fan?"

"Because I don't know where Mr. Haichao lives, so I have to ask my neighbors. Please forgive me, Mr. Haichao." Detective Yuye said glibly.

"Ho ho, tell me where you came from! Detective!" Hai Chao Ye Ai looked very irritable.

"Qujian Ai." Detective Yuye said: "Miss Qujianai asked me to convey something to Mr. Haichao."

"Miss Qujama?!"

Haishio Yeai suddenly shouted: "You actually brought Miss Qujian's commission?!"

He yelled like this, roaring angrily: "Why didn't you tell me earlier!"

The grand door suddenly opened.

Haichao Yeai urged: "Come in quickly! Come in quickly!"

he urged.

"It is indeed related." Detective Yuye was happy, but he was also a little confused: "It's just neighbors, why didn't anyone see this woman?"

Detective Yuye thought: "Is she a ghost? Or does she have super powers?"

As he said that, Detective Yuye laughed himself: "How could such a thing happen in this world?"

He touched his hat and walked into the door.

The messy scene inside almost made him feel like he was entering an abandoned home rather than some high-end mansion.

The dry turf was yellow and withered, looking abandoned.

"It's really strange."

Detective Yuye was a little happy. For detectives, the biggest enemy is not the strange, but the ordinary.

"Miss Qujian! What did Miss Qujian tell me?"

He said this, looking at the detective expectantly.

The detective sat on the sofa swaggeringly: "No coffee?"

"Of course!" Haichao Yeai said loudly and hurriedly went to make coffee.

He quickly brewed the coffee and took 10 minutes to serve it to Detective Yuye.

Detective Yuye glanced at the coffee and said loudly: "Aren't there any sugar cubes?"

He said this very arrogantly.

"Damn it! If it weren't for you, you would have been sent by Miss Qujama!"

"But I endure it! I endure it!"

Haichao Yeai thought like this, almost gritting his teeth: "Okay, there are also sugar cubes."

He brought the sugar cube: "Please use it. What did Miss Qujian say?"

"Is this how you talk?" The detective glanced at Haichao Yeai and used a suppressive method to establish authority.

"I don't dare, I don't dare." Haichao Yeai apologized hastily.

The detective then picked up the sugar cube and threw it into the coffee, then picked up the coffee.

He drank a little and said: "Miss Qujian, I am very satisfied with you."

Saying this, I thought: Haichao Yeai must be very satisfied with this kind of news.

When Haichaoye likes to brag about his achievements, he can just write them all down.

However, Hai Chao Ye Ai just remained silent.

This made Detective Yuye frown slightly: "Hey, aren't you going to express your gratitude to Miss Qujian for her appreciation of you?"

"You bastard!" Haichao Noai was furious, violently overturned the tray, and swept away the coffee, sugar cubes and other things on the table.

"You lied to me!" he said breathlessly.

"I really didn't expect it to be exposed." Detective Yuye looked at Haichao Noai: "Is it because Qujian Ai won't be satisfied with you?"

Detective Yuye didn't expect that he would be exposed on this kind of issue. He looked at Haichaoye and said, "Although I don't know why you are so angry, can you tell me about Miss Qujianai? Haichaoye Mr. Love.”

"Hoho." Haichao Yeai sat on the sofa: "I don't understand what you are talking about at all."

Thinking like this, he pursed his lips and said, "Yes, I have no idea what you are talking about."

"Also, get out of my house quickly!"

Haichao Yeai grabbed the phone: "I'm going to call the police!"

Detective Yuye smiled slightly and didn't care.

As long as it is confirmed that there is indeed a connection between Haichao Yeai and Qujian Ai, and it is almost a relationship between superiors and subordinates.

He believed that he would definitely be able to investigate the remaining information.

"However, we still need to investigate the matter about the Friendship Mutual Aid Club. Regarding the matter about Qujian Ai, I can't find time." Detective Yuye was a little distressed.

"Sakuma, it seems that you still pay more attention to the friendship and mutual aid club."

Thinking of this rainy night detective, he also sighed: "After all, it is a hatred that has lasted for ten years. Things like Qu Jian's love are too strange, so we will slightly tilt the investigation resources."

“But in terms of attention, it’s the Friendship and Mutual Aid Club incident that really interests him the most.”

Detective Yuye thought: "That guy is currently focused on the Friendship and Mutual Aid Club, so I will investigate the matter about Qujian Ai first, and I guess it won't delay things."

Old man Sakuma is indeed frantically investigating the matter of the Friendship Mutual Aid Club.

But I didn't find any confidence.

Whether it’s archives from a long time ago, or the families and friends of the deceased,
They have never heard of this friendship and mutual aid club.

"hateful!"

Old man Sakuma kicked the trash can next to him. He was very dissatisfied as he smoked a cigarette: "I have obviously found a clue, but there is no way to continue searching."

"I thought I could find clues, but I didn't expect that I couldn't find them!"

"The families of those girls ten years ago didn't know about the Friendly Club, so the family members of the girl who died a few days ago probably don't know where the Friendly Club is. I have to change the way I investigate."

"Damn it!" He looked extremely irritated.

"What is this friendship and mutual aid club for?" He thought carefully and recalled everything.

"She obviously works hard, but her clothes are very shabby?" Old man Sakuma thought about what the clerk said before.

"Is this club draining everyone's money?" He suddenly thought in his mind, and began to frantically search for the files spread out on the table.

He began to frantically look at the evidence, clothing, fingerprints, and hair of the girl when she died.

Looking carefully, he quickly found common ground.

"As expected, the girls' clothes are all very cheap." He licked his lips: "As expected, if we want to continue the investigation, we must trace the money flow of the girls."

He was going to drive to the home of the deceased yesterday to inquire.

Young girls often work hard, and their parents should know that.

Arriving at the deceased's home, old man Sakuma asked the question: "Do you know about your daughter's part-time job?"

The mother of the deceased said: "She was indeed working, but we never saw her bringing back any money. We even doubted whether she was working. Her clothes were very simple every day, and she never even wore them again. Bought gifts and stuff like that.”

"So, does she have a bank card or something?" Sakuma asked, "Maybe she deposited it into a bank card."

"Not at all." The deceased's mother shook her head: "She is only a high school student, and she has never applied for a bank card or anything like that."

"So that's the case." Old Man Sakuma felt a little irritable: "Have you seen her interacting with other people?"

"Before she claimed to be working, she still had friends at home." The deceased's mother said: "But since she started working, she has never been seen interacting with other people. I am still worried, she is It wasn’t that she was bullied. But the child became happier than before and we didn’t care about her anymore.”

"Who knows!" As she said this, the mother of the deceased cried.

"Have the clues been broken again?" Old Man Sakuma thought, and then said, "Can you take me to your daughter's room to have a look? Maybe there will be new clues."

"Come with me." The deceased's mother calmed down and took old Sakuma to the deceased's bedroom.

The deceased's bedroom was a very ordinary bedroom, with an ordinary desk, an ordinary bed, and a shabby wardrobe that was a little crooked.

"We have wanted to change this wardrobe for a long time." The mother of the deceased said, "But the child wouldn't let us. She is a very frugal child."

Old man Sakuma looked at the layout around him, pointed at the wardrobe and said, "Can I move it out and let me see the bottom and back of the wardrobe?"

"If you please, Mr. Sheriff."

Her mother sobbed: "As long as you can find the truth about my daughter's death."

(End of this chapter)