Seeing his wife's energetic appearance, the corners of Rong Yu's thin lips raised.
His strength is enough to protect her, which he never doubted.
But she was so confident, independent, and fearless that she would never back down even if she knew the potential danger.
It is indeed the woman he likes.
Fu Nuan continued to carefully search for clues along the wall. She believed that this was not only not about curse, but also not an accident or suicide, but a long-planned plan.
However, she has no evidence to support her point of view.
She checked little by little, not letting go of any clues, and finally the Emperor paid off and let her find an unusual place.
"Look, here..."
Fu Nuan pointed to the wall next to the fence. One of them was obviously different from the surroundings, with traces of abrasion, leaving an imprint, about the width of an adult's body.
Judging from the shape of the trace, it was most likely caused by dragging, as if something was rubbing against it.
Immediately afterwards, Fu Nuan found that not only the surface under the fence, but also the concrete floor of the roof, there was an inconspicuous trace, which was almost the same as the width left by the wall. It was almost confirmed that it was a trace of dragging. .
"Has the rooftop recently been renovated?"
The uncle shook his head and said, "There is nothing to renovate on the rooftop... During this time, really no one has been here. As for the girl student... evil door... evil door!"
The uncle was almost convinced that Cheng Xin's fall was related to the curse, and he had been nervously talking to himself, talking about bizarre events he had heard before, and seemed to try his best to prove that the curse was true.
Fu Nuan shook her head helplessly, but the traces left here can at least prove her thoughts, Cheng Xin definitely didn't walk here by herself and fell down unexpectedly, or she couldn't think of jumping off the building.
When the fall happened, there should be a second person on the top of the building.
…
Leaving from the top of the building, it's time to meet the person behind the IP address.
Fu Nuan looked at the information in his hand, Chen Dong, a boy with good character and academics, was usually a little taciturn and didn't communicate much with others. Most of his monthly expenses were spent on rewarding female Internet celebrities, and he rewarded. Both are the same celebrity, it is the deceased Cheng Xin.
The emotional disputes caused by economic involvement eventually lead to murder? It is not that there is no such possibility, but everything is still speculation.
According to the information, Chen Dong has a public elective course, he must go to every class, and never missed one.
At this time, he should be in the classroom.
If he is the murderer of Cheng Xin's fall case, then he can still attend classes here with such calmness, and his psychological quality is not so good.
Fu Nuan sat on the bench in the corridor outside the classroom and waited until Chen Dong dismissed get out of class.
Chen Dong finished packing his things and was about to leave, only to feel that a powerful aura above his head was suppressed, and that aura made him shudder.
"Please... please give in."
He plucked up the courage to face the humanity in front of him. Seeing that the other party had no intention of giving way, he planned to walk around the back door.
"Chen Dong."
Fu Nuan called to stop him and walked towards him.
Chen Dong looked a little cramped. It seems that the information written in the information is not good at communicating with people, and it is really true.
"you call me?"
Chen Dong pointed at himself questioningly, not remembering that he knew the two people in front of him.
"Yes, we are looking for you. My name is Fu Nuan. If you follow the'Final Judgment' post, you should know me. I am the third person to be cursed."
Chen Dong dodged his eyes and immediately denied: "What is the'final judgment'? I don't know, I have never heard of it."
"is it?"
Fu Nuan chuckled and handed him the note in his hand. The IP address and anonymous ID of the post cursing Cheng Xin were written on it.
"Familiar? Is this IP address and ID name yours?"
"I... I don't know what you are talking about."
Chen Dong's forehead has already begun to sweat. Such a psychological quality does not really seem to be a person like the "Final Judgment". Of course, the premise is that he does not pretend.
"Well, since you don't know what I'm talking about, how about let's change the topic and talk about Cheng Xin?"
Hearing this name, Chen Dong visibly flinched, but still pretended to ask calmly: "What is Cheng Xin? I'm not familiar with her! A female internet celebrity who was cursed by the'final judgment' has anything to do with me ?"
"Didn't you just say that you have never heard of'Final Judgment'? Then how do you know that Cheng Xin was cursed to death by this thing?"
Fu Nuan seized the loopholes in his words and didn't give him a chance to quibble.
Seeing that his expression was a little unsustainable, and his mentality was obviously collapsed, she went on to say: "Whether you admit it or not, the evidence we have now is enough to show that you are the person who posted the curse of Cheng Xin. Are you sure you still have to Continue to pretend to be dumb?"
"I... I didn't mean it!"
Panic began to appear in Chen Dong's eyes, repeatedly stating that he didn't mean to.
Not on purpose
Fu Nuan squinted her eyes slightly. Did it mean that he did not deliberately post cursing stickers, or did he mean that he did not deliberately kill
"You'd better explain it clearly, otherwise we have to tell the police and let them handle it."
"Don't! Don't! I said, don't tell the police!"
Chen Dong covered his face and murmured in a low voice: "I didn't want to really want her to die! Curse... How can the curse come true? I just want to post a curse to vent my anger. I really don't know her. Will die!"
With a sad expression on his face, Chen Dong began his own statement.
"I learned about Cheng Xin's live broadcast, and also learned that she is a student in our school. The first time I saw her in real life, I felt that she was different from those Internet celebrities. She was really beautiful, even better than online. Be nice."
"Talk about the point."
Chen Dong suddenly returned to his senses, no matter how beautiful he was, he was already a dead man.
He paused, and then said: "I gave her a lot of gifts, and I never watched her live broadcast. For her, I almost put in two-thirds of my living expenses. There are 20 days a month. I am eating steamed buns and instant noodles. But she is!"
At this point, Chen Dong's eyes were red.
"I once plucked up the courage to say hello to her. She didn't know who I was. I told her my ID in the live broadcast room. She thought about it for a long time, but she showed me a look of contempt. She said that I had some money. She doesn't like it at all. Compared to what those rich bosses can give her, my ones are nothing but a fraction. To her, that may not be a big deal, but she shouldn't trample on my sincerity!"
"So you became so angry that you killed her?"
"I do not have!"
Chen Dong denied it.
"I posted the curse post, but her death has nothing to do with me. Do you really believe that curses can kill people? Even if they do, the murderer is not me, but the'judge'!"