The days when I caught the murderer in the script kill game

"These, these are all birth control pills?" Yu Qianxi stared a little round in surprise, looking at Yi Cheng and He Xinru flickeringly.

Yi Cheng pursed his lips, and looked at Yu Qianxi noncommittally.Then he pulled the chairs of He Xinru and Ai Zhiyao aside behind him, he sat on one of them with the box in his arms, and let Yu Qianxi sit on the other chair.

"Tell me, tell your story." Yi Cheng sat on the chair, crossed his legs, and looked playfully at He Xinru who was squatting on the ground.

He Xinru turned to look at Ai Zhiyao behind him hesitantly, considering whether to speak out.

If it was a box of contraceptive pills, it could be explained, but with so many boxes of contraceptive pills in the box, once she said it, she would tell the whole story about herself.

She looked up at Yi Cheng, and was startled. The scene of Yi Cheng pinching Ai Zhiyao's neck in the classroom just now came back to her mind.

He Yan on the side seemed a little impatient, glanced at He Xinru on the ground, stood up with a cold voice, and said, "He Xinru has a boyfriend and has had an abortion before, so now he has a lot of contraceptives." He Yan said Simply, let He Xinru on the ground be caught off guard.

The same goes for Ai Zhiyao behind her, her eyes widened in horror, looking at He Yan.Finally, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the corner of He Yan's school uniform, with great strength, all wrinkles appeared, as if he was threatening He Yan.

Yi Cheng and Yu Qianxi looked at the scene in front of them and became even more puzzled.

"That's all?" Yi Cheng smiled and looked at the few people, looking like he was watching a good show.

He Xinru began to sob softly, she looked up at He Yan and begged: "Yanyan, please, stop talking."

He Yan lowered her head and glanced at He Xinru, and continued: "She is not the only one taking these contraceptive pills, He Xinru and Ai Zhiyao also poisoned them into Langyue's kettle.

"What, what?" Yu Qianxi couldn't believe what he heard. He thought it was a very vicious thing for a few girls to post insulting posts, but he didn't expect that there was something more vicious here.

"Langyue shares a dorm with us. Maybe it's because she's introverted and doesn't like to talk, so the girls in our class don't like her very much." He Yan paused and continued: "It's the same in our dormitory, Ai Zhi Yao and He Xinru can't get used to Langyue, they think she is cold and contrived, so they often bully her, and I only found out about the poisoning of contraceptive pills in the past few days."

After she finished speaking, the whole dormitory fell into silence.

Ai Zhiyao breathed heavily and angry when He Yan stretched out her hand.

Yi Cheng's chuckle broke the silence in the room. He believed what He Yan said, but he still asked, "What about you, Classmate He?"

He Yan focused her eyes, and glanced at Yi Cheng. She knew what Yi Cheng asked, and answered, "I, I don't have much contact with Lang Yue."

Yi Cheng seemed dissatisfied with this answer, he raised his mouth, shook his head and said, "No, no, I mean, did you bully Lang Yue?"

"I..." He Yan dodged her eyes, not knowing how to answer.

She was bullied, but forced.

"I know the answer." Yu Qianxi glanced at Yi Cheng and accepted He Yan's reaction.

Yi Chengchong smiled and blinked at Yu Qianxi, stood up, paced and analyzed: "The reasons for Langyue's death are as follows, one is that she was introverted and was rejected by all the girls in your class and even the whole class. The cold violence on campus; the second is that in the dormitory, the three of you rejected and bullied her more seriously, which caused her to suffer huge psychological harm; Langyue was overwhelmed and chose to die."

After he finished speaking, Yu Qianxi put all his words into his heart and began to ponder. The first two things Yi Cheng said were correct, and the third point, they were still not sure whether this would cause any harm to Lang Yue.

"When did you start secretly administering birth control pills to Lang Yue?" Yu Qianxi also stood up and asked a few people.

He Yan didn't know, she didn't speak.He Xinru and Ai Zhiyao looked at each other and chose to remain silent.

"It's best to confess as soon as possible, the more you know, the easier it is to be judged as the murderer, isn't it?" Yi Cheng bent slightly and stared at He Xinru with a smile.

He Xinru swallowed, squinted her eyes, seemed to be avoiding Ai Zhiyao, and said softly: "From, from half a year ago."

"Do you take medicine every day?" Yu Qianxi asked.

"Hmm..." He Xinru's voice was almost inaudible.

Yu Qianxi also imitated Yi Cheng and paced slowly, thinking while walking, "It's been so long, Lang Yue's body must have been in trouble, Yi Cheng, look through Lang Yue's drawer to see if there is anything in it." A hospital checklist or something."

After she finished speaking, Yi Cheng walked to Lang Yue's drawer, ready to open it to search.

"Don't look for it, Langyue looks down on sick patients, there must be none." He Yan's words made Yi Cheng stop.

Yi Cheng and Yu Qianxi looked at He Yan, this He Yan seemed to know a lot.

"Oh? Then have you ever seen any symptoms of physical discomfort in Langyue?" Yi Cheng withdrew his hands, sat on the table with his arms folded, and looked at He Yan.

"Yes, three months ago, Lang Yue's body began to bleed continuously. Our dormitory has a separate bathroom, and anyone who comes to menstruation can know everything about it. But for a while, our menstruation has already ended Yes, only Langyue has bloody tissues every time she comes out of the toilet, and it has been like this for more than half a month. I noticed that she was not healthy, but I didn't ask any more questions." He Yan replied.

The more she talked, the more ugly Ai Zhiyao's expression became. She thought that no one would find out that she had drugged that bastard Lang Yue, but the first person who found out was He Yan.

"You're talking nonsense. You thought you were a detective. You can conclude that Langyue's bleeding is due to drugging. What if she was unclean and got sick with someone?" Ai Zhiyao said like a madman Some unbelievable words.

Yi Cheng glanced at Ai Zhiyao impatiently, and lightly opened his thin lips and said, "Shut up." The wig on his head was a little tied, so Yi Cheng took it off and threw it on the table.

Yu Qianxi lowered his head and pondered for a while, then asked softly, "Then how do you know that Lang Yue won't go to see a doctor?"

"Langyue's family's financial conditions are not good, her parents died long ago, and she lives with her grandparents, how can she have money to see a doctor." Although He Yan's words were cold, there was a hint of sadness in her tone.

Yu Qianxi glanced at the bed that belonged to Langyue, only her bed was different from the three of them, the sheets and quilt looked very old, and the mattress was also very thin, Yu Qianxi finally understood why.

"Broadcast, announce the clues of the autopsy of the deceased." Yi Cheng frowned, said impatiently into the air, and then complained: "Forget and forget."

Yu Qianxi glanced at Yi Cheng, lowered his eyes and thought about something.

[Hi everyone, the autopsy clues of the deceased will be announced below]

[The deceased directly died from a fall from high school and suffered a severe blow to the head]

[There are many scars on the hands and body, old and new]

[□□Often irregular bleeding, risk of infertility]

There are only three clues, but each one explains the damage Lang Yue suffered.

Yi Cheng and Yu Qianxi glanced at each other, and the result was just as they expected. Yi Cheng glanced at the three of them and said, "The murderer seems to be obvious, because the three of you were overwhelmed by his campus bullying Langyue and committed suicide, so You are murderers."

After the words fell, Yu Qianxi felt that the script this time was a bit too simple, and there were three murderers, which seemed a little wrong.

After a long time, the broadcast did not announce the result, and Yi Cheng and Yu Qianxi knew that they were not over yet.

"By the way, there is another person, Zhao Juncai." Yu Qianxi said, reminding the people in this dormitory.

His eyes lit up at Yi Cheng, only to notice that Yi Cheng had already taken off his wig, and he raised his hand to take off the wig as well.

"Go, go find Zhao Juncai." Yi Cheng watched Yu Qianxi take off his wig, smiled and didn't stop him, took his arm and left the dormitory.

The two of them left the girls' dormitory building smoothly, and they had an intuition that Zhao Juncai was still in the sophomore teaching building.

Just as he was about to go up, Yu Qianxi glanced at the bulletin board downstairs. On it was a brief introduction of photos of a row of school leaders. He stopped and looked at the row of school leaders, and he found a familiar face.

"Yi Cheng, don't you think this person looks familiar?" Yu Qianxi pulled Yi Cheng and pointed to him.

Yi Cheng also stopped, and carefully examined the person Yu Qianxi was pointing at. It was the man in the photo that fell out of Ai Zhiyao's table hole. The man on the bulletin board was also surnamed Ai.

"Hey, no wonder Ai Zhiyao is so arrogant and domineering, she is the principal's daughter." Yi Cheng also understood.

"Well, forget it, let's go up." Yu Qianxi reminded Yi Cheng.

The teaching building was pitch black, and the voice-activated lights in the corridor would only light up when going upstairs. The two returned to Class 10 of the second year of high school, and there was no one in it, and so did Class 11.

"Isn't Zhao Juncai here?" Yu Qianxi asked suspiciously.

"Maybe it's in the office. Is the office on the third floor? Let's go and see." After Yi Cheng finished speaking, he dragged Yu Qianxi up the stairs again, but unexpectedly, the protruding part of the handrail caught Yu Qianxi's skirt.

"Wait, my skirt, Yi, Yi Cheng, when can I change it?" Yu Qianxi bent down and took the skirt from where it was hooked, and looked at Yi Cheng embarrassedly.

It was only then that Yi Cheng remembered that the two of them were still wearing women's clothes. He smiled and said, "I forgot, then let's go to the equipment room on the first floor to change our clothes before going to the third floor."

Yu Qianxi nodded, and the two changed routes and went to the first floor.

After changing their clothes, the two came to the third floor. They checked in turn, and finally found the teacher's office at the end of the corridor.

There was a desk lamp on inside, the light was a little weak, the door was ajar, and the sound of a phone call came from inside.

"Principal Ai, I really didn't expect this to come to this point. If I knew she jumped off the building, I would definitely stop it..." Zhao Juncai's voice was small but clear.

Yi Cheng and Yu Qianxi lay at the door and continued to eavesdrop.

"Don't worry, I will definitely deal with this matter, I promise, otherwise my excellent teacher will be finished..."

"Really? Well, well! I will definitely deal with it, thank you principal, thank you principal..."

After the call ended, Zhao Juncai sighed in various ways.

Yi Cheng no longer stooped, got up and pushed open the office door, Yu Qianxi also got up, and went in with Yi Cheng.

Zhao Juncai stared dumbfounded at the two who broke in suddenly, and hurriedly backed away a few steps, at a loss.

After closing the door, Yi Cheng locked the door. Yu Qianxi watched Yi Cheng's movements and sighed. Sure enough, he was still Yi Cheng and liked to lock the door.

"Ms. Zhao, who were you calling just now?" Yi Cheng put his hands in his trouser pockets and asked casually.

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