C45 Go to the Crime Scene
C45 Go to the Crime Scene
"How can I not care?"
"This matter originally had nothing to do with you. What do you care about?"
Rong Yu's tone was indifferent, and his eyes were deep. No one could tell what emotions he was feeling.
Fu Nuan looked at him for a moment and slowly lowered her head. She was silent and looked a little down.
After a while, Rong Yu heard her muffled voice.
"Among the three students who were killed, one of them attended my public elective class. "
Before she could finish speaking, a warm big hand gently placed on top of her head. The temperature of the man's palm seemed to be able to pass through her hair and reach every cell in her body.
Fu Nuan looked up and stared at him in a daze.
The sunlight shone over and projected two shadows, one tall and one short.
The man put one hand into his pocket and gently stroked the woman's hair with the other. The woman raised her head slightly and looked at him. They were silent. Their bodies seemed to have been coated with a layer of gold by the sun.
"Everyone has their own destiny. Life and death are the things that cannot be controlled in this world. "
Even though it was the most rational words and there was no gentle comforting words, Fu Nuan did not know why, but there was a trace of inexplicable throbbing in her heart.
Especially when her eyes met Rong Yu's, she saw his sparkling eyes and her heart started to beat faster.
Fu Nuan bit her lips. Her tone was calm, but there was a bit of firmness in it. "I know that life and death cannot be controlled, but if there is really something hidden behind this matter, what if it was not an accident? I just want to return the truth to the deceased. "
Rong Yu looked at the stubborn look on the woman's face and did not say a word.
Why does this woman like to cause trouble for herself?
But he could not deny that this kind of stubborn woman was likeable. Because she firmly believed in her principles and charged forward without caring about anything.
Fu Nuan's voice paused and her eyes became more and more determined, "I plan to investigate this matter. "
In the end, she still did not take his words to heart.
Rong Yu frowned slightly, "How do you plan to investigate?"
Fu Nuan directly voiced her thoughts, "Since the parents of the students say so, perhaps they know something. I want to ask them first. "
The man's expression became more and more solemn, not saying a word about her thoughts.
"Prof. Rong. . . "
Without waiting for Fu Nuan to say anything else, The man turned around and left.
Fu Nuan looked at Rong Yu's back as he left, and a sour feeling welled up in her heart. For some reason, from the bottom of her heart, she actually hoped that he could help her.
But why did he help her? It was clearly her who wanted to keep a distance from him previously. Besides, If there was really something hidden behind this matter, if she insisted on investigating, she might encounter something bad.
He was such a smart person, so he definitely knew about it, which was why he advised her not to interfere.
But if she chose to ignore it even though she knew there might be something hidden behind it, she would not be able to do it.
Fu Nuan took a deep breath and the image of that girl called Lu Yanran appeared in her mind again. After letting out a light sigh, she also turned around and returned to the office.
On the same day after work, she used some means to find the contact information of the three parents of the students. She gave each of them a call to explain her identity and intentions.
One of the parents of a boy and Lu Yanran's parents heard that she was a teacher in the school and wanted to find them to understand the situation, so they agreed to Fu Nuan's meeting request.
The next day was Saturday. Fu Nuan first went to the boy's house. The boy's father opened the door and the boy's mother was bedridden from the shock. The moment she stepped into their house, she felt the depressing and sorrowful atmosphere.
"Teacher, take a seat. "
Fu Nuan sat down. She first comforted them a little, then went into the main topic.
"Yesterday I heard you guys at school saying that this was not an accident. Why did you guys say that? Is there any evidence? "
The boy's father paused for a moment, then frankly said: "Two days before the explosion, My son once sent me a message saying that their mentor had stored a lot of dangerous items in the laboratory. The instructor didn't listen to their advice. They wanted to report that instructor, but no one accepted this matter. Then, an explosion occurred! This tragedy originally wouldn't have happened. It was all that instructor's fault, he had to take full responsibility!"
The more the boy's father spoke, the more agitated he became. He started coughing violently.
Fu Nuan quickly tried to persuade him, and then continued to understand some details. She comforted the boy's parents again and told them that this matter, whether it was the school or the police, would definitely be investigated clearly.
After that, she left the boy's home and went to Lu Yanran's home. . .
Fu Nuan found out from Lu Yanran's mother that Lu Yanran's father had passed away a long time ago. Only the mother and daughter relied on each other.
After hearing all this, Fu Nuan's heart ached. She sorted out her thoughts and asked, "Do you think Lu Yanran's death was not an accident?"
Mrs. Lu nodded her head and looked at her with a sorrowful gaze. She said, "A night a few days ago, she called me. She would never call me that late. But that night, she kept crying over the phone. I asked her what happened, but she didn't say anything. I think she must have encountered something in school! She wouldn't have cried like that, but I haven't even gone to school to look for her on the weekend. Just. . . "
As she spoke, Mrs. Lu's eyes reddened again.
At this time, Fu Nuan only noticed that this mother's eyes were red and swollen like walnuts. She cried countless times in these two days.
"I don't believe that this was just an accident. . . "
This was the last sentence Lu Yanran's mother said to her before Fu Nuan left.
After coming out of Lu Yanran's house, Fu Nuan felt as if her heart weighed a thousand kilograms and she could not breathe due to the pressure.
The things that she learned from the parents of the students made her even more certain that her guess was correct.
There must be something wrong with that teacher.
Along the way, Fu Nuan was lost in thought as she thought about something. When she came back to her senses, she realized that she had unknowingly walked to the school.
It was already evening. Many students were walking in groups of three to five, talking and laughing.
Fu Nuan would naturally sigh at the deaths of those three students. If they were still alive, it would have been like this. . .
Just as she was deep in thought, a familiar voice came from behind her.
"Why are you in a daze?"
Fu Nuan's eyes trembled. She turned around and looked at the man who appeared in front of her with a confused expression.
"Prof. Rong, why did you come to school? Today seems to be Saturday. "
"Same as you. "
Fu Nuan became more and more confused, staring blankly at Rong Yu who was one head taller than her.
The man did not say a word. He just held her hand and wanted to take her away.
"Where are you going?"
"Let's eat. "
"What?" Wang Yao asked. Fu Nuan pulled his hand away and said in a muffled voice, "I am not in the mood to eat now. "
A woman's disappointed look was reflected in his eyes. Rong Yu helplessly curled his lips and said softly, "When it is dark, I will take you to a place. "
"Where?"
"At the scene of the crime. "