Fu Yunting took a look and was really shocked.

It must have almost slipped and hit the edge of the bathtub later on.

In fact, it's not that serious, but because her skin is white, it is more conspicuous, and there is a bit of a bruise there.

He went out and got some medicine and gave it to her.

After wiping, I hugged him and lay on the bed. Ning Ye nestled in his arms and fell asleep in a daze.

Fu Yunting simply didn't go to the company again in the afternoon. He went to look at the cases brought back from the police station.

Most of the missing people on Yuxi Road are children, or some men and women who couldn't bear to think about it and wanted to commit suicide, or some girls who suddenly had an accident on their way to and from get off work and were killed, but most of these cases are closed.

Only a few of them are cases that are still open.

Fu Yunting pulled out the few unsolved cases and asked people to check their backgrounds.

He also asked people to check out the place where Ning Shuyao worked.

However, the area where Ning Shuyao worked had been reorganized long ago, and the store was no longer there. Fu Yunting didn't know Ning Shuyao well, and the two had never met, so he could only learn about it from the case report.

Get the people who took the notes to do something with them.

Among these people, they were all people who had secret contact with Ning Shuyao before and after her accident.

Fu Yunting asked people to check the contact information of these people.

Then I made a few phone calls.

Most of us only remember the two major cases involving Ning Shuyao, and even think that she is making a fuss out of a molehill. Ning Shuyao was a singer in the club, but she could also bring guests, and later she followed a rich man.

She couldn't stand it anymore, so she only sang after she came back, and she was often seen smoking, and sometimes she would fall into a trance while singing.

The other party said: "The way she was back then, it was hard to survive. I heard that she committed suicide. It's not surprising."

Fu Yunting asked: "Is there anything unusual about her before and after?"

"I don't remember." The other party said, "With that kind of disease, every day is abnormal, right? But she did have a daughter. I heard that her daughter's biological father was a rich man, and later her daughter was no longer with her."

"Did she see anyone when she had the accident?"

"I don't know." The other party said: "Actually, not many people know about her illness. There are many such people in this place. Who cares about so many people? It was only after she committed suicide that this matter came to light.

We spread the word here."

In fact, there was something wrong with Ning Shuyao at the beginning. Everyone just thought that she was in a bad state because she had broken up with the rich man and her daughter was taken away. Later, they found out that there were other reasons.

But no one in the club knew about this matter, but people in Fu Jingye's circle had already spread it.

Because after Ning Shuyao was raped and called the police, Fu Jingye found someone to help her handle the case.

Although Fu Jingye separated from her at that time, he actually left her a lot of money, which could ensure her food and clothing for the rest of her life. If Ning Shuyao had anything to do, he would help solve it.

Fu Yunting asked: "Did anyone live there during that time?"

"I don't know." The other party said, "Her private life is rarely revealed to us."

Fu Yunting said nothing.

He was just about to hang up the phone when the other party remembered something and said, "By the way, it seems that before her accident, she kidnapped a little girl."

Fu Yunting knew about this. Fu Yunting remained silent and said, "I understand, thank you."

The two hung up the phone, and Fu Yunting made a few more calls, but got the same results.

Fu Yunting contacted all the people he could contact, but as recorded in the case report, these people unanimously felt that Ning Shuyao was in a bad state during that time, and even because of the long lapse, he

Some of the answers I received were not as detailed as those recorded in the case files.

But it’s normal. When Ning Shuyao’s accident happened, everyone who could be investigated must have been investigated by the police.

He just wanted to know if anyone other than Ning Shuyao had lived in Ning Shuyao's residence during that time.

The police initially determined that it was Ning Shuyao, so the direction of the investigation would naturally be different.

There is no progress on Fu Yunting's side. He can only suppress this case for the time being and wait for others to investigate Meng Lihui and the missing persons cases in the case files obtained from the police station.

He will also meet with Cao Youliang tomorrow to send him the plan and quotation for the West District project.

After he arranged all these, he went to cook again.

When Ning Ye woke up, it was already afternoon. It was Fu Yunting who picked her up. Ning Ye had a headache from sleeping, so Fu Yunting took her directly to the dining table. He asked, "Do you want me to feed her?"

Ning Ye said: "I'm not a child." In the afternoon, the lazy summer wind mixed with the fragrance of flowers made people drowsy.

Feng Yao stood on the graduation defense stage and stated his graduation thesis in a slow voice.

The soft female voice was soothing and soft, like a lullaby. The three judges and teachers in the audience had heavy eyelids and kept nodding and pecking at the rice.

Of course Feng Yao knew that this was the time of day when people are laziest and sleepiest. Because of this, she deliberately chose this time when deciding on the order of the defense.

Fool learn from experienced fools and never let go of any chance to pass the test.

Sure enough, the sleepy judges couldn't think of making things difficult, so they forced themselves to ask two questions, and then gave her a high score to pass.

Feng Yao bowed politely to thank the teachers.

Her undergraduate career has come to an end, but her fate with Qingda University is not over yet. She has recommended her to a direct postgraduate student at the school, and she plans to stay at the school to teach after she gets her doctorate in the future.

As a first-class university, Kyungpook National University has excellent teachers' salary, sufficient research funds, many winter and summer holidays, numerous cafeterias with a variety of dishes, and the aunt never turns the spoon——

Is there any more perfect place in the world than this ivory tower, a more suitable place to spend a lifetime?

Feng Yao walked down the podium briskly. The wonderful summer vacation was waving to her, and she would be able to go back to her grandma's house soon. Ge You lay down and became a happy useless person who ate, slept, and ate...

"——Fuck! Look at the rooftop opposite!"

Just after leaving the classroom, someone suddenly shouted. In an instant, the students who were waiting in line for the defense in the corridor made a loud noise and rushed towards the guardrail.

This building is twenty or thirty meters away, facing the Changmao Building of the Academy of Fine Arts. This building was generously donated by the great entrepreneur Zong Changmao and can be found in many schools across the country.

The sun was dazzling, and Feng Yao squinted his eyes. On the roof of the building opposite, there was a boy sitting on the edge of the rooftop, with his legs hanging outside.

So dangerous.

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"No way, this guy is not going to jump off the building, is he?"

"Oh my god, the school has driven someone crazy again..."

Everyone was buzzing and talking, and there was an inexplicable excitement in the tension. People gradually gathered downstairs, looking up.

Someone tried to shout: "Classmate, there are no obstacles that you can't overcome, don't worry about it!"

Feng Yao withdrew his gaze and turned around, not intending to continue looking.

She didn't know this classmate, and she didn't understand psychology, so she couldn't help. With the teacher and so many enthusiastic classmates here, I believed nothing would happen.

"——Hey, Feng Yao!"

Before she even took two steps, Feng Lulu, who was in the same dormitory, saw Feng Yao and rushed over to grab her, "I'm looking for you! Isn't that Liu Dongxu?"

Feng Yao had to stop. "Liu Dongxu?" This name seemed a bit familiar... "I think you've heard of it?"

Feng Lulu's eyes widened, "He chased you! Have you forgotten? An exchange student from the National Academy of Fine Arts of New Zealand wrote a lot of confessions on the confession wall, saying that you are his muse, and you are still in our dormitory.

The one who played the violin...the one you scolded?"

Feng Yao suddenly said, "Oh!"

It was still the beginning of spring, almost half a year ago.

Feng Yao has a beautiful face, snow-white skin, and a pair of slender and slightly sultry fox eyes. Her figure is as her name suggests, graceful and curvy. She has never lacked suitors on campus, but she is lazy by nature and does not like falling in love.

If it can't be done well, it will be tiring at best and troublesome for the whole family to climb mountains. In her opinion, it is not very necessary.

Usually, she would politely refuse suitors and avoid them if she could. But on a beautiful spring morning, just when she was sleeping comfortably and tightly wrapped in quilts, someone insisted on disturbing someone's dream, and she was woken up by her roommate who was making noises.

It is inevitable that I will feel a little angry when I wake up.

At that time, she opened the window and said to the boy downstairs who was playing the piano intoxicatedly: "Classmate, your saw is a bit dull."

"I didn't curse." Feng Yao corrected.

Feng Lulu glanced sideways at her roommate's overly charming face and lowered her voice, "Tell me, is it because of you?"

"Is there such a long reflex arc?"

"……Too."

Feng Lulu suddenly remembered, "Oh, yes! I think I heard someone say that he later got a girlfriend?"

Just say it.

The upstairs and downstairs were crowded with people craning their necks. The teachers and leaders quickly rushed to the rooftop opposite and began to communicate and persuade.

Feng Yao took his arm out of Feng Lulu's hand, "Look slowly, I'll first..."

"——Feng Yao! I want to talk to Feng Yao from the School of Liberal Arts!"

At this time, Liu Dongxu seemed to be persuaded and spoke.

There was a hoarse and trembling scream, as if a drop of water fell into a boiling oil pan, and the scene exploded instantly.
To be continued...