Chapter 284 You Can't Hold Her
Wu Mengjie's diary. When Gu Nankai thought of this, he was very sure that no matter in Wu Mengjie's dormitory, her off-campus residence, or later when he searched her home, he had never seen this thing. Even Wu Mengjie's mobile phone and laptop, these devices that could be mixed with Wu Mengjie's daily life traces and secrets, were not found during the entire search process.
So thinking about it this way, what is the more promising possibility?
Gu Nankai and others paused for a moment and stood in the corridor of Zhang Xuan's school in silence for a while. They quickly thought of two possibilities. Wu Mengjie's murder was sudden to her, but it was a long-term plan for the murderer. Then these missing things might expose the murderer's identity, so the murderer took them away.
One possibility is that they were hidden, and the other possibility makes everyone a little nervous, because what if the murderer destroyed all those things?
When they thought of this possibility, the three people's faces changed slightly and looked a little solemn.
"Oh, think on the bright side. If the murderer is Zhang Xuan, I am sure that Wu Mengjie died only a few days ago and the police arrived at the scene that day. She actually didn't have time to destroy the evidence. It depends on where she hid it."
Gu Nankai and Wu Qingluan thought about it and felt that what he said was right. The three of them started walking again, talking in low voices as they walked, and soon they found Zhang Xuan's dormitory building.
Unfortunately, Zhang Xuan had a class, so Gu Nankai and the others had no time to go. With nothing to do, the three of them started chatting with the dormitory manager.
"Auntie, there is a student named Zhang Xuan in your building. Do you know her?"
Gu Nankai found Zhang Xuan's photo on his phone, put it in front of the dormitory aunt and asked. The aunt looked at the photo, seemed to think about it, and suddenly smiled: "I know this girl. She is very popular in our courtyard."
The aunt was smiling when she spoke of this, as if she had seen through something, because Gu Nankai and the others did not disclose their identities, and only said that they were Zhang Xuan's friends. When the aunt said this, she looked at the three of them with a teasing look, and then leaned closer to the youngest Gao Yuan: "Young man, do you like this girl too?"
Auntie's story-filled words made Gu Nankai and the others hear something. He and Wu Qingluan looked at each other, and it was obvious that they both thought of something. Soon, Wu Qingluan smiled and said, "Auntie, to be honest, our little brother likes the girl, but he always dares not to express his feelings. We came here today just for this matter. What, you mean, there are quite a lot of people who like Zhang Xuan, right?"
Wu Qingluan pointed at Gao Yuan and asked the dormitory manager, which shocked Gao Yuan instantly. He looked at Gu Nankai with a questioning look in his eyes. Gu Nankai smiled at him silently, as if to say, "Just bear with it. Sacrifice my smile to save my greater self." He patted him on the shoulder and said earnestly, "Brother, let nature take its course. A forced melon is not sweet."
Gao Yuan was speechless. He didn't expect that his boss would be so naughty!
But the dormitory manager had a sneer in her eyes. She glanced at the three people. Each of them looked very elegant and came from a respectable family. Why did they fall for this girl? It seemed that the boy was deeply in love and even brought his brothers and sisters to confess to the girl. She found it a little funny, but maybe it was because she hadn't seen such a sincere boy for a long time, who came to confess with nothing but his brothers and sisters to give him courage. She sneered and looked at Gao Yuan earnestly.
This made Gao Yuan feel uncomfortable. Why did this aunt look at him with such sympathy?
"Young man, go back. You can't hold this girl."
The aunt seemed unable to bear it and tried to persuade him kindly. She didn't think Gao Yuan had any hope at all. This kid had almost no good qualities except for his good looks!
Gao Yuan was in trouble now . He glanced at Gu Nankai and Cao Cang and asked unconvincedly, "Auntie, what are you talking about? Why can't I hold her?"
She looked quite aggressive, but the auntie didn't get angry. She smiled and said, "Every time the guy comes to see this girl, it's all rich young men. You say you have nothing, so what can you compare with others? The worst of them even bring a bouquet of flowers, but you don't bring anything but your parents. Tell me yourself, can you handle it?"
What he said was well-reasoned and flawless, and Gao Yuan was stunned for a moment.
Gu Nankai heard what he wanted to hear from her, and smiled in his heart and immediately asked: "Auntie, you mean that there are many rich young men who often come to see Zhang Xuan, right?"
Auntie took it for granted. This was a very common thing in their building. She seemed to be used to it and nodded without any doubt. Gu Nankai immediately pulled up Huang Minghao's photo and said, "Auntie, in that case, I see that you have a good memory. Can you help me think about it? Has this boy ever looked for Zhang Xuan?"
The aunt frowned when she saw the photo . It was obvious that she knew this person.
"This boy has been here several times, and every time he comes he brings a big bouquet of flowers. The girls in the building can't take their eyes off him. But he comes here just to look for Zhang Xuan, and it has nothing to do with them."
This is easy to handle. Gu Nankai was delighted. He didn't expect to find this relationship when he came here. Zhang Xuan actually knew Huang Minghao. Gu Nankai had already suspected this. When he heard this relationship, Gao Yuan and Wu Qingluan were slightly surprised, but they quickly figured out the situation.
They looked at each other quickly, and at this moment the aunt seemed to realize that they did not come here to confess their love, and she was immediately alert: "I am wondering what the hell are you doing here? You are definitely not here to confess your love, right!"
At this point, Gu Nankai and the others were too lazy to pretend anymore and told Auntie directly that they were police officers who came to investigate the situation. Now Auntie became nervous.
"I was saying that this girl would definitely end up with trouble because she has so many boyfriends. Wouldn't it be better to just have a good relationship? Why does she have to change her boyfriend today and tomorrow? Aren't you just after his money and face?"
The aunt suddenly changed her tone, seeming to disapprove of Zhang Xuan's behavior, and then explained with some embarrassment: "But she didn't do anything out of line, and even if she did, we wouldn't know, so we can't say anything. But many students have been saying that this girl has a bad style. Officer, what happened? Will it affect our school?"
Seeing that she suddenly became nervous, Wu Qingluan quickly smiled and comforted her: "Auntie, it's not that serious. We are just investigating the situation and asking casually."
The aunt nodded, but still didn't believe what she said. What about just asking casually? Do police just ask casually? Of course not. What do police do? They are murderers. How can they just ask casually? This little girl must have done something wrong.
She suddenly became excited when she thought of this. There hadn't been any major incidents in the school recently that would alert the police, so the girl must have done something wrong outside .
Girls nowadays have so little self-respect and self-love!
As she thought this, she quietly picked up her phone and quickly sent a message to her daughter who was also in college, telling her not to do anything out of line, otherwise she would no longer recognize her as her mother.
After thinking about it again, she was really worried, so she sent a message to her son. Not long after, when she saw the messages from the two children, she breathed a sigh of relief, and the tension in her heart also dissipated.
No matter how good it is, the most important thing is the well-being of your own children.
