At about half past six, Shen Xing's phone rang, and it turned out it was Li Naijing calling.
She and the team leader Zheng Ruijun had already arrived, but they were not going to come in. Instead, they asked Shen Xing to go out and they were waiting at the gate.
The senior management of the orphanage has been notified. Although they don't know the reason, from now on they will send a nurse from the hospital to stay by Feifei's side 24 hours a day, even if she goes to the toilet.
Not long after the call was hung up, a young female nurse came to Room 307.
After Shen Xing comforted Feifei, he left her under the care of the female nurse and then left the orphanage.
When we arrived at the entrance of the courtyard, it was already dusk. At this time, the clouds in the sky were thicker and the sunset was missing, making it appear darker.
Across the street stood two people, a man and a woman. The slightly taller woman was Li Naijing, and the man who was about 1.6 meters tall was Zheng Ruijun.
Zheng Ruijun's hair was a little messy. It seemed that he didn't like to take care of himself very much. His body was also a little thin. He was smoking heavily and staring at Shen Xing across the street silently.
After Shen Xing crossed the street and approached the two of them, Li Naijing spoke first: "The police officers in the orphanage were sent by us. They have just reported to us the news of the search. The woman Song Xiaoyu was not found in the yard. It is estimated that she has been there for a long time." Just left."
"Have you found her home address?" Shen Xing asked with a frown.
"Brother Zheng and I came over from her house just now. There was no one at home. Song Xiaoyu did not go back. And according to the information we have, she lives with her parents."
The efficiency of this special case investigation team is indeed amazing.
Moreover, judging from Shen Xing's ability to easily mobilize ordinary police officers, the power of the investigation team was obviously much greater than he had expected.
Of course, for other people, they thought this was just an ordinary malicious case and did not associate it with anything bizarre.
"Besides what you told me on the phone, are there any other abnormalities found in this woman named Song Xiaoyu?" Li Naijing asked.
Zheng Ruijun, who had been silent at this time, handed Shen Xing a cigarette.
Shen Xing waved his hand: "Thank you, I don't smoke."
Zheng Ruijun nodded, and did not put the cigarette back into the cigarette case. Instead, he lit the cigarette with the butt of the cigarette that was about to be finished in his mouth, took a deep puff, threw the cigarette butt at his feet, and Foot stamped out.
Shen Xing watched his sophisticated movements while smoking, recalled carefully, and said, "Her neck was covered by long hair, but I still noticed that the skin on her neck seemed to be all screwed together."
"You mean... there are wrinkles?" Li Naijing asked.
"Well, there are many wrinkles, like a rag that has been tightened." Shen Xing nodded.
Li Naijing glanced at Zheng Ruijun, who was still blowing smoke rings, but his brows were knitted together.
She continued to ask: "Does Song Xiaoyu have any other abnormal behaviors? For example, the way he walks."
Shen Xing recalled and shook his head: "It's all normal, except for that weird smiling face."
Li Naijing said: "You said on the phone that her smiling face looked like a fake face."
Shen Xing corrected: "To be precise, the smile is very fake, giving people an extremely unnatural feeling."
"Did she speak from the beginning to the end?" Zheng Ruijun, who was smoking a cigarette, suddenly asked.
Shen Xing was stunned for a moment, and then shook his head after recalling for a moment: "No, but she would occasionally laugh. The laughter is basically similar, but it sounds creepy and uncomfortable."
Zheng Ruijun asked again: "When you were standing behind her, did she turn her head when she looked at you, or did she just turn around?"
Shen Xing was stunned again. It had to be said that Zheng Ruijun's question was very targeted, and the angle of the question was also very tricky in Shen Xing's opinion.
Ordinary people would never think of asking this question.
After carefully recalling it, he said with certainty: "It's okay not to ask. When you asked, I remembered that Song Xiaoyu turned around to look at me twice. During this process, she never turned her head directly."
Li Naijing looked at Zheng Ruijun, but neither of them spoke.
After Zheng Ruijun finished smoking the cigarette in his hand, he threw it on the ground and stamped it out again. He nodded to Shen Xing and said, "Based on what you just described, there is a high probability that there is an abnormal change in her neck."
"Could it be that someone who hanged her..." Li Naijing made a bold guess at this time, but she stopped mid-sentence.
"You need to see it with your own eyes to know." Zheng Ruijun seemed to know what she wanted to say, and reached out to ruffle his messy hair twice, "I will squat in front of Song Xiaoyu's house tonight, and I will call you if anything happens. "
After finishing speaking, he stretched out his hand and patted Shen Xing's shoulder with his already greasy palm, "Boy, do you know why you encounter these things again and again?"
Shen Xing shook his head.
"To them, you have a special attraction." Zheng Ruijun laughed.
In Shen Xing's opinion, this smile was a bit heartless.
According to Zheng Ruijun's plan, he went alone to Jujiayuan Community in the city center and squatted at the door of Unit 1 of Building 7 to see if he could meet Song Xiaoyu, who lived there.
Li Naijing, on the other hand, teamed up with the three ordinary security officers who entered the orphanage to search the courtyard carefully. If necessary, she would call in several more security officers and expand the search area to the streets near the orphanage.
Shen Xing had more to say. Seeing that he had nothing to do, he said goodbye to the two investigators and left alone.
Now that there is a peace officer waiting at the orphanage, and Feifei has a dedicated nurse to accompany her, he is not very worried.
After taking a taxi and giving the address of Ivy League Community, Shen Xing leaned on the back seat of the taxi and watched the neon lights outside the car window quickly passing before his eyes.
The car window was half open, and the speed was not very fast. The cool breeze penetrated into the car, making Shen Xing feel indescribably refreshing, and his mood slowly began to calm down.
He likes the summer nights in Yungu City very much. It is neither hot nor dry, and he can feel a little bit of coolness from time to time. In this hot summer, there is no feeling that can surpass this level of wonderful experience.
After the strange encounter in the orphanage just now, Shen Xing suddenly felt a little comfortable as the coolness soaked into his body.
There is indeed darkness in this world, but it is undeniable that there is also a lot of beauty.
At least now this feeling is very relaxed and wonderful!
Not long after the beautiful thoughts came to his mind, he felt a faint itch on the back of his head. He stretched out his hand and scratched it gently.
A few seconds later, the itch started again. Shen Xing still didn't notice anything, but subconsciously scratched again.
Just as he put down his hand, he was suddenly stunned.
Because he had just encountered Song Xiaoyu's strange incident before, this action at this moment gave him a feeling of déjà vu.
