After the president became depressed, he was taught by the mirror ghost to fall in love!

Song Fuzhen dug out an old down jacket for him from the utility room. She was even worried that it might be old and dusty, so she wiped the jacket inside and out and sprayed it with dehumidifier spray.

Song Fu found a sturdy plastic bag and stuffed it in, and put it together with Guan He's schoolbag in case he forgot to take it to school tomorrow.

When Guan He went to bed at night, he remembered that he was still sleeping with this woman. Because the house was small and there were no extra rooms, he shared a bed with his mother.

But Guan He is 28 years old now, how could he have the nerve to share a bed with his mother.

"I want to sleep alone. I'm eight years old and I'm still sleeping with you..."

Guan He would rather die than go to bed. Song Fu couldn't help laughing. She leaned on the bed with her hair hanging down and the smell of tobacco in her mouth.

"Why are you acting so weird today?"

Seeing that Guan He was determined not to get into bed, she had no choice but to get up, find a soft cushion to put on the floor, and then kick him on the bed: "Go to bed! I really owe you! If you don't want to sleep with me, I'll sleep on the floor!"

Guan He's butt was kicked so hard that it hurt. He looked at the woman who was cursing and laying out the mat and just whispered, "I'll sleep on the floor..."

"Come on! The ground is cold with your skinny arms and legs. If you catch a cold and get hurt, I'll have to take you to the hospital!"

Song Fu rubbed her hair and waved her hands: "Go upstairs and go to sleep, I'm sleepy!"

Song Fu didn't give him a chance to respond. She covered herself with the quilt and turned her back to sleep on the cushion.

Guan He was silent for a moment and could only curl up on the bed. He suddenly whispered, "Please cook more for me in the future... I don't have enough to eat because I am growing..."

"Well... is it not enough for you or are you going to feed it to the cat? Or are you going to give it to your girlfriend?"

Guan He suddenly shuddered. He really hated the way his mother could see through him at a glance. Guan He could only grit his teeth and said coldly, "I'll eat it myself! I don't have a girlfriend!"

"Got it. I'll make more for you next time. Ask your girlfriend what she likes to eat and I'll make it for her."

"Oh…"

"What?! I don't have a girlfriend!!"

...

Guan He smelled the scent of the sandwich when he woke up early in the morning. He sighed and rubbed his eyebrows, not bothering to dislike it.

His mother has never changed from the beginning to the end, she just likes to make this kind of easy sandwich.

There were still sandwiches, fried eggs, and milk on the table, but there were also two large insulated paper bags next to them.

"I was thinking of giving it to your girlfriend. She would probably feel embarrassed if you watched her eat it, so I made two for you. You can eat with her then."

Song Fu took a sip of milk and added, "But if you use it to feed the cat, just ignore what I said."

Guan He rolled his eyes, quickly finished his sandwich, then ran away with the paper bag, said hello, and ran. He had to go to the small hotel to deliver food to Jun Li and the others before running back to school.

After the two of them exchanged text messages and got the room number, Guan He simply put the paper bag at the door and ran away. He was about to be late, so he had to get up earlier tomorrow.

Guan He ran to the classroom door panting at 7:55 in the morning, and he happened to run into his homeroom teacher Xia Ming.

Xia Ming looked at Guan He, who was running and panting, with some surprise, and then asked with concern: "Did you get up late today? Don't worry if you get up late next time. The teacher won't punish you if you are late. It's cold now, and it's normal for children to stay in bed occasionally. You are very perseverant to get up and go to school on time."

Guan He didn't care what he said, he just responded and quickly ran back to his seat.

The bell rang for class, and Xia Ming called out the names one by one but realized that not everyone was there.

"Does anyone know why Yan Tang didn't come to class today?"

Xia Ming adjusted his glasses and glanced at the students sitting there, but no one responded.

Xia Ming sighed and finally said, "I'll call her mother later."

"Crack!"

Before he finished speaking, the classroom door was gently pushed open, and a thin girl carrying a schoolbag that was slightly taller than her squeezed into the classroom.

She glanced at Xia Ming and said softly, "No need to fight..."

Xia Ming looked at her, hesitant to speak, and then silently made a check mark on the roster.

Yan Tang's arrival made Guan He tremble. He stared at the thin and pale girl, his mind full of the report in the newspaper.

On February 2008, 2…Yan Tang’s body was found in a trash can…with a lollipop in it…

In other words... Yan Tang was killed on the night of February 2th...

Guan He clenched his fists. He remembered that today was January 1th... which meant that Yan Tang would be killed in ten days...

I have to find a way to get close to her... find a way to get her home address and phone number...

However, Jun Li and Bai Ze outside the classroom had already been observing for a long time. Jun Li thought about sending a message to Guan He after class to ask for the girl's basic information. They had to find out the time of death.

Jun Li actually already had a rough plan. He could let Guan He try to get close to Yan Tang, and it would be best if he could become friends with this taciturn girl, so that he could better understand the situation.

Guan He was obviously absent-minded during the class. He was recalling the details of the newspapers the whole time, but he found that he seemed to have overlooked one situation.

That is what the newspaper said: "On March 2008, 3, Zhang Shi was arrested and the salvaged dagger had Zhang Shi's fingerprints."

In fact, Guan He didn't think in his heart that Zhang Shi was the one who killed someone. That kind-hearted and naive neighbor uncle would be just a fat otaku who liked to make figures if he were in their current situation. Such people usually have fantasies about beautiful things. How could such a person kill someone?

But Guan He still had to confirm whether there was anything wrong with Zhang Shi. After all, he had believed in Zhang Shi one-sidedly. He had to figure out why there were Zhang Shi's fingerprints on the dagger...

Did I accidentally lose it...

No...it shouldn't be...

Guan He felt that the most likely scenario was that the mysterious murderer had long been eyeing Yan Tang. He was definitely not killing randomly, but was purposefully stalking and identifying his target in advance.

It is very likely that he stole the dagger from Zhang Shi's home in order to clear himself of suspicion.

Guan He thought for a moment and decided to find a chance to sneak into the office after school. This was because the head teacher had the home addresses, contact numbers and basic information of some students in the class. He had to use those to find out about Yan Tang's situation. In this way, even if he couldn't get close to this lonely girl, he could still protect her at the first time through her home address.

After class, all the students ran out of the classroom, leaving only Guan He and Yan Tang. Because of their special family situations, they were not sociable.

Yan Tang sat alone in the chair without making any move. Guan He hesitated for a moment before mustering up the courage to start a conversation: "Yan Tang, why are you late today? Is there something wrong?"

Yan Tang was stunned for a moment and then turned her head to look at Guan He. She pursed her lips and whispered, "You got up late."

Guan He naturally didn't believe it. He thought for a long time but couldn't find a better reason to start a conversation. However, at this moment, the phone in his pocket vibrated slightly. Guan He immediately stood up and said to Yan Tang: "I'm going to the bathroom."

He hurried to the bathroom and closed the door before he dared to turn on his phone.

Jun Li: Tell me the basic information of that girl so that I can see how to deploy the troops.

Guan He's hand holding the phone trembled, a warm current flashed in his eyes, and then he replied: I already feel guilty for involving Mr. Jun... How can I trouble Mr. Jun again...

Jun Li: Stop talking nonsense, I don't want to stay in a motel anymore! Hurry up and finish this, I want to go home and sleep!

Guan He: The girl’s name was “Yan Tang”, and she was eight years old like me. Her body was found at around four o’clock in the morning on February 2008, 2, which means that her specific time of death should be the evening of February 9.

Guan He: That is, she was killed after I left early that night. I think it was after 10 o’clock...

Guan He: I plan to go to the office after school to look for student information. I need to know Yan Tang’s home address and contact number.

Jun Li: Okay, what I was thinking at the beginning was whether you could be friends with her. Even if you can’t be friends, you should find a way to get closer to her, at least the relationship shouldn’t be too stiff.

Guan He: Okay, I’ll tell you Yan Tang’s information once I find the information.

Jun Li: OK.