The male partner is wearing it quickly, paranoid villain, why are you locking me up?

The next day.

Wei Chongzheng found the homeless man in the interrogation room again. At this time, the homeless man's mood finally stabilized and he no longer huddled in the corner.

He sat on the interrogation chair, his expression dull behind his dirty messy hair.

"Lv Qiuxue died, with a knife piercing her head. She obviously had a happy family and a bright future. Why do you think she died?"

Wei Chong was staring closely at the other person's face, and was satisfied to see a trace of fear flash across his eyes.

"Yes, that's what you thought. She chose to commit suicide. She followed suit and banged her head against the blade crazily."

"Do you think it's strange that a living person died like this?"

"Mu Haohong, let me ask you again, where did you get that classmate list? If you don't tell me, I will kick you out of the police station."

As soon as he heard that he was going to be kicked out, the tramp's face became frightened, and he shook his head quickly. Seeing that pretending to be crazy and acting stupid was of no use, he had no choice but to confess the truth: "No, no, no, no, I said, I said, I picked up that classmate directory."

Sure enough, he was pretending to be crazy.

Wei Chongzheng raised his eyebrows and changed the subject: "You really don't know why Lu Lie chose to commit suicide by jumping off the building back then?"

"Don't ask, don't ask. I really don't know. It wasn't me who killed him, it wasn't me!"

The tramp began to look around nervously, his eyes constantly darting, for fear of seeing the thing that scared him again yesterday.

Wei Chongzheng's face completely darkened, his lips were pursed tightly, his brows were filled with solemnity, and his aura was fully activated, which actually made the person opposite him feel like he couldn't help but surrender.

"Let me ask you again, how did Lu Lie die?"

His dark eyes were locked on each other, so hot that there was nothing to hide.

The homeless man couldn't stand the powerful intimidation and glanced at the gun barrel on the man's waist with fear.

"AIDS, Lu Lie committed suicide by jumping off a building because he was diagnosed with AIDS."

Shi Tian, ​​who was listening outside the one-way mirror, spat out a mouthful of hot tea with a horrified expression.

AIDS?

What happened? Why was it not mentioned at all in the information they collected?

Wei Chongzheng narrowed his eyes slightly and said with a solemn expression: "You must know that lying to the police and obstructing official duties will be punished."

When someone questioned him, the homeless man almost jumped up in anxiety. He explained hurriedly: "It's true, comrade police, Lu Lie went to the city center hospital for a physical examination under the strong protest of the whole school, and he was diagnosed with AIDS. "

"Later on, Lu Lie's mood became more and more depressed day by day. Until the eve of the college entrance examination, he finally could not withstand the dual physical and psychological pressure, so he jumped from the teaching building and committed suicide."

"I have no reason to lie to you."

When he said this, the tramp held his head and added furtively.

"I advise you not to investigate. He is back. He is almost back completely. By then, no one can leave, and everyone will die!"

"Evil ghost, an evil ghost full of hatred, he will not let anyone go, go away, go away!"

At the end, the tramp turned into the crazy maniac he was at the beginning, with his wide-eyed eyes filled with bloodshot eyes, slapping the table, and restless.

No matter how they asked, it had no effect, so they had no choice but to give up.

Evil spirit, hatred.

What the tramp wants to express is that the dead Lu Lie will be reborn as an evil ghost and then kill people.

So, Lu Qiuxue’s bizarre death is related to Lu Lie?

absurd.

This is simply inconsistent with values ​​and completely subverts people's common sense.

Shi Tian, ​​who was timid, was frightened by the tramp's words. He was most afraid of ghosts and gods and was afraid of coming into contact with unclean things.

He quickly persuaded the captain not to investigate and close the case directly.

But Wei Chongzheng gave a negative attitude.

He found the technician, retrieved the information, and based on the address on the document, he came to the hospital where Lu Lie had his physical examination.

Wei Chongzheng showed his police card, briefly explained his purpose, and asked the dean to cooperate with the investigation and retrieve the physical examination records from that year.

When the dean saw the police card, he smiled and said he would cooperate. Then he took the person to the data room and retrieved the electronic watch from that year. After all, it was so long ago that it was difficult to find it accurately. It took him a lot of effort to find the physical examination form.

"Now, this is it, Lu Lie, a senior in the top class of Qiling Noble Middle School. Actually, that incident was quite a big deal, and I have some impressions of it."

"I heard that the child was number one in the grade, but because his mother was someone else's mistress and was messing around, the classmates questioned whether Lu Lie had any unclean diseases. The whole class protested and asked him to come to the hospital for a physical examination."

"On the day the physical examination results came out, Qiling's principal and Lu Lie's parents were both at the scene."

"The result is positive, confirmed."

As if remembering something, the dean showed a pity expression on his face and continued to finish his words.

"The scene was chaotic at that time. Lu Lie's father was a violent maniac. When he saw the diagnosis, he beat him up and there was blood all over the floor. His mother was probably frightened by the beating and did not dare to come up to pull him. She cowered and Huddle aside.”

"It's quite miserable, that kid."

Saying this brought back the dean's vague memories, and he sighed leisurely.

He is handsome and has excellent grades. If nothing unexpected happens, his future should be bright and bright.

Why are you so jealous of talented people that you contract AIDS?

"Has Lu Lie's biological mother ever been tested for AIDS?"

The dean was feeling regretful when he suddenly heard someone next to him ask. He didn't respond. He was stunned for a moment and thought for a while before replying: "Yes, but the result is negative."

Wei Chong was looking at the yin and yang physical examination records on the screen and fell into deep thought.

Failure to express love, coupled with an AIDS diagnosis, is enough to cause a person to have a mental breakdown, become depressed and commit suicide.

Negative?

Excluding mother-to-child transmission, only blood and sexual transmission remain.

Which one it is remains to be seen.

The gay community is small, with only a few people coming and going, and generally having fun, making it a hardest-hit area for HIV infection.

Considering the ambiguous relationship between Song Jiu and Lu Lie, the possibility of sexual transmission is the highest.

Could it be...

Did Song Jiu have AIDS and then passed it on to Lu Lie through sex?

Thinking of the most intimate thing the two of them had ever done in bed, Wei Chongzheng suddenly felt a stab of pain in his heart, his hands clenched into fists at his sides, and his eyes were dim and unclear.

I was no longer in the mood to ask further.

Wei Chongzheng asked the dean for a medical staff, took the sampling equipment, drove to the old city, and knocked on Song Jiu's rental house again.

When the door panel opened, the young man's physical condition was a bit sluggish, as if he didn't get enough sleep, and there was a sense of depression lingering between his delicate brows.

I don't know if it was Wei Chongzheng's illusion, but he could vaguely see that the other party's Yintang was a little dark.

"Comrade police, what do you want from me?"

The young man raised his eyes and looked over. His beautiful peach blossom eyes were filled with mist at the moment. He must have cried, and the ends of his eyes were red.

There is a kind of morbid beauty.

Wearing a thin pajamas, the exposed skin was so white that it reflected light.