Yu Jiale said, "You go in first, and I'll help you talk to him." ”

She looked calm, but she was actually a little scared.

The best thing for a young and weak girl to face a strong man who is a little crazy and entangled is to call the police.

Yu Jiale thought that after waiting for this time, he would persuade Zhang Mei to call the police no matter what.

Obviously, the matter has reached a point where they can't solve it at all. If Zhang Mei is still unwilling, then there is nothing she can do.

As a good friend, she feels that there is a lot she can do.

If your ability is limited, you must do what you can.

However, there was no chance.

Just after Zhang Mei entered the house and closed the door, Yu Jiale was killed by Feng Zhengxuan.

He used the fruit knife prepared in advance to stab into Yu Jiale's soft body one by one, bleeding profusely, there was no expression on his face, but there was a thick madness in his eyes.

Yu Jiale didn't expect Feng Zhengxuan to hurt people directly, and it wasn't until this moment that she regretted it very much.

But powerless to resist.

You can only bang on the door outside and call for help. The white wooden door was covered with blood-soaked handprints.

However, until she collapsed from excessive blood loss and finally fell into confusion and darkness, the locked door never opened.

In a pool of blood, Yu Jiale's eyes widened, and his shock and fear finally turned into deep despair.

He's dead.

Even the call to the police was a call from a neighbor who came back later.

Zhang Mei was inside the house from beginning to end, as if what was happening outside had nothing to do with her. Yu Jiale's cries for help, crying in pain, and the sound of blood dripping on the ground were just the noise she heard while eating the wonton stew.

Yu Jiale died, just a few minutes after calling Yu's mother.

She couldn't believe it.

You must be lying to me, my Xiaole is so well-behaved and obedient, how could something happen.

But, it's true.

Yu Jiale's body was full of holes that had been stabbed by knives, and there were more than two dozen wounds in total.

Yu's mother collapsed at that time.

But the police said they couldn't find the killer.

And Zhang Mei, who was the only one in the house at that time, probably the last one to see Yu Jiale, also said that he didn't know.

I didn't hear a sound outside the door, and I didn't know who killed Yu Jiale.

As for Feng Zhengxuan, who Yu's mother guessed, I'm sorry, I don't know, I've been listening to the song with headphones in the room, and I only called the police when I saw that Yu Jiale hadn't come back for a long time, and when I opened the door and saw a lot of blood.

There is no evidence, not even witnesses, this apartment is just an ordinary house, and there is no such thing as surveillance, so you can't arrest people indiscriminately based on suspicion.

Besides, it is not the natives who die, and there are irreconcilable contradictions between the two countries.

Whoever the murderer loves.

It's not worth wasting police resources for this. So many people commit suicide in their country every year, heh, who still investigates one by one.

People are dead, what's the use?

Dead people have no human rights. ZF, it will only serve the living.

is such a daughter, and she has died an unknown death, and the murderer has not been caught so far.

Yu's mother was exhausted and resented God's injustice. She once begged Zhang Mei, but Zhang Mei, heh, didn't look guilty at all, but said that because of this incident, she was attacked by netizens, lost her reputation, lost her job and lost her freedom.

said that Yu Jiale deserved it and deserved a short life.

But when Siru arrived in this world, it was already too late.

Well, Yu Jiale has been dead for almost five years.

Changed.

Even if there was a lot of uproar on the Internet, no one remembers it anymore.

Everyone has their own life, and in this world, something new happens every day.

Who will pay attention to the case of a murdered international student who happened abroad five years ago, besides, in those years, there were still fewer international students who died outside for no reason?

The saddest thing is Yu's mother, she misses her daughter all day long, washes her face with tears, and only listens to the chat voice with her daughter saved in the mobile phone, and there is a smile on the corner of her mouth.

However, after laughing, the tears are more fierce and the heart hurts more.

Siru went to see her once.

Her hair was gray, her expression was numb, her eyes were stagnant, and she was a little old and incredibly old. Sitting on the sofa, looking at the picture frame on the coffee table, there was a nostalgic and gentle expression on his face.

Some injuries go deep into the bone marrow, and the slightest touch can hurt the heart, and it is not so easy to get out.

Siru lowered his eyes and turned to leave.

In May, the sun is very good, bright but not scorching, the wind blows refreshingly, and the fragrance of acacia flowers wafts faintly in the air.

In a garden community that looks very new, a delivery boy in blue overalls walks quickly towards a certain building with a plastic bag in his hand.

At this time, it was noon, there were very few people in the community, and there was no one else waiting for the elevator in the corridor except him.

However, it is inexplicably a little cold.

The little brother rubbed his arm, well, it's probably on the first floor.

Didn't think much about it.

The elevator soon came, and he hurriedly walked in and pressed the number of eighteen floors.

I looked down at the takeaway in my hand, there were two large boxes, in addition to a dry pot, there was also fried chicken dim sum.

A trace of indignation flashed in his eyes.

He's still hungry and delivering food, and he doesn't even have time to drink saliva. These rich people are good, just order food online and wait to eat.

He knew the family.

Regulars.

She looks very good, she has a child at home, and she doesn't cook much, so he alone has to deliver takeaway to this family twice a week.

Heh, last time it rained, the water flooded the road, and the takeaway was twenty minutes late, and this woman gave him a bad review directly.

He apologized for losing money and apologized as compensation, hoping that she would delete the bad review, but it was useless.

What did the woman do, she promised to do it well in person, and the compensation was also accepted. As a result, he turned around and complained to their company, saying that he threatened her. As a result, he was directly fined two months' bonus.

I'm so angry.

There is nothing to say yet.

It can be regarded as understood, he was unlucky and met the best.

Okay, this is his bad luck, after all, he has never seen anything strange in the service industry. But I just can't swallow this breath.

Oh, the customer is God, food and clothing, parents, what can he not do. But don't forget, the takeaway is delivered by him, and he can't take revenge, and it can be regarded as a relief if he can disgust and disgust her.

The little brother skillfully opened the takeaway box, took out the fried chicken inside and ate two pieces, looked at the steaming dry pot in another box, a look of revenge flashed in his eyes, moved his mouth, spit directly into two mouthfuls of spit, stirred it casually with his fingers, and closed the box.

Soon, the eighteenth floor was reached.

With a polite and friendly smile on his face, he walked to the innermost one on his right and knocked on the door.

After waiting for a while, someone opened the door, and it was a beautiful woman in a lilac purple nightgown, which was loosely tied, revealing a large snow-white neck and white slender calves.

She was sleepy-eyed, her skin was pale and a little dry, her long curly hair was draped over her shoulders messily, she frowned, and said impatiently, "Why has it been so long, what are you doing to deliver takeaways, do you want to starve people to death." ”

The takeaway brother lowered his head and apologized very sincerely and seriously.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I've kept you waiting, I'll definitely send it as soon as possible next time."

A hint of gloom flashed in his eyes.