On August 13, 2014, an investigation found that Qian Hui walked to a residential area on April 11, 2009, and jumped to her death. Due to its face on the ground, it is impossible to identify the corpse. The police then followed the testimony of passers-by to investigate and confirm Qian Hui's identity. There is no record of the cause of Qian Hui's suicide in the police investigation records. Attached: Photocopy of the police case file.

On August 16, 2014, Qian Hui's parents, Qian Youwen and Zhang Shu, were contacted.

"Hello, Mr. and Mrs. Qian."

“……”

"When we contacted you two before, we already told you about the current situation. Can you tell us about Ms. Qian Hui's experience? ”

"Are you telling the truth?"

"Yes."

"So, Xiaohui, Xiaohui, she was killed...... Was it killed? ”

"If her face has changed, it's because of what we're talking about. As for her suicide, I'm afraid it was because ......"

"Woooooooooo......oo My little wisdom...... Woowoowoo......"

"Mrs. Money......"

Boom!

"Shhhh

"It's all you! You forced Xiaohui to death! I said earlier, Xiaohui can't do that kind of thing! It's all you!! ”

"Mrs. Qian, please calm down."

"Let go of me! You let go of me! I'll kill you, I'll kill you, Qian Youwen! I'll beat you to death, let's go with my daughter! ”

"Mrs. Money!"

"Enough of you! I didn't know there was such a thing! I didn't expect ...... either."

"It's you, it's you!"

"Two, now is not the time to quarrel about this......"

"My little Hui...... Wow-ah...... Woowoo woo ......"

……

……

"Mr. Qian, what happened to your daughter Miss Qian Hui?"

"I don't know. I didn't know she received anything like this. ”

"So, what about the change in her face?"

“……”

"Mr. Qian?"

"The mother and daughter were moved by someone to take art photos. It's the kind of stall at the entrance of the hypermarket, where you can take wedding dresses and art photos. They said they wanted to shoot, one or two hundred thousand. It's not that I'm reluctant to pay for it, but I think it's like this, it's weird. Those clothes are so exposed, and their faces are so turned that people can't recognize what they look like. If we want to take pictures, we go to parks, go to green spaces, can't we take pictures ourselves? Alas......"

"Did your wife and daughter still go for a photo shoot after that?"

"Shoot. They filmed. I was in a bad mood and said a few words in those days. Later, they told me to pick up the photos. Xiaohui said that she stopped by to get it, but she should have gone home that day. She lived on campus at the university and was supposed to be back for the weekend, but she never came back that day. We called her cell phone, but no one answered. I'll go to the photo studio to find it. The people in the photo studio said that the people had taken the photos and left. I went around and heard crying. I heard crying...... Felt...... I think it's Xiaohui. I went over and looked. It's on a bench not far from the studio. There's a small square behind the green belt, and there's a sculpture or something, and right behind there, people are hiding. I screamed, I called Xiaohui, and the cry disappeared all of a sudden. I just walked over and looked. ”

"And then?"

"That man...... That girl, I don't know anything about it, really, I don't know it at all, and she doesn't look like Xiaohui at all. But the clothes and bags on her body are Xiaohui's. I still wonder if it's exactly the same, otherwise someone will rob my Xiaohui's things. She burst into tears and called me daddy. I...... I don't know how...... She was a young girl crying like this, so I thought about calling the police. She called me dad and said she was Xiaohui. I watched it for a long time, and the fire started. I thought she was hiding it from us, and she went to take that art photo today. I was so angry. 10,000 or 20,000 yuan, and I don't know where she got the money. I thought of a lot of bad things, so I scolded her. She took a paper bag in her hand and wrote the name of the studio, as well as her mother's name, shooting time, quantity, etc. I grabbed it and looked at it, and the picture looked like she was now. I dropped those pictures...... I scolded her...... She...... She had something to explain...... In hindsight, she was going to explain, but I ...... But I didn't listen...... I patronized and scolded her...... It's my bad ......."

"Later, did Miss Qian Hui leave alone?"

"It's me leaving...... I left her behind...... I immediately regretted it, and went back to look for it, and the photo was still on the ground, and her bag was thrown aside, and someone turned it over. I was in a hurry and searched everywhere. I...... I didn't expect her to ......."

"Have you and your wife sorted out Miss Qian's relics? Did you find anything related? ”

"Nope. I didn't see what you said...... Her phone was stolen at the time, and it disappeared along with her wallet. Nothing else, there shouldn't be the curse you mentioned. ”

"Thank you, Mr. Qian."

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"Mrs. Qian, can you tell me what you know?"

"I ...... Hiss...... I just took an art photo with her. Qian You's old thing kept showing us faces. We were not separated from him. Xiaohui said that she came back with photos when she returned. She didn't come back late that day, much later than usual, and didn't answer the phone. I'll let Qian Youwen find out. I told him that he promised to be good before he went out and not to mention it. The photos have been taken, the money has been paid, and the money has been washed, so don't mention it. He promised to ...... well."

"What happened after that?"

"I don't know...... I received a call from him, and he said that Xiaohui was missing and that he was going to call the police. I don't know what's going on...... I called the police, but I couldn't tell the police. They said that if such a big girl came home a few hours late, it wasn't necessarily because it wasn't completely dark...... I looked for Qian Youwen, but Qian Youwen didn't answer the phone. My heart was beating so fast, I was so panicked that my eyelids were jumping...... I also went to the photo studio to look for it later, and they said that people had left early, and Qian Youwen had also come and left again. I don't know where the father and daughter have gone. For half a day, I didn't even know how I got here. Later, I went to the police station and identified the body...... Identification of the body...... My Xiaohui, my Xiaohui's face is ...... Woowoo woo ......"

"Please mourn, Mrs. Qian."

"Woo woo woo ......"

"Do you have any memories of that text message we talked about earlier?"

“…… Not...... I do not know. I don't look at her phone, and she hasn't said anything. ”

"You weren't aware of anything unusual about her before she disappeared?"

"No ......"

"Thank you, Mrs. Money."

On August 18, 2014, Qian Hui's former roommate Ding Na was contacted.

"Hello, Miss Ding, I take the liberty of disturbing you, thank you for accepting our interview."

"It doesn't matter. I know exactly what you're asking. Huihui's thing...... Alas......"

"Can you tell us anything you know?"

"I received the short message that Qian Hui forwarded to me. That's the one you sent me to see. Qian Hui sent it to everyone in the dormitory. At that time, the other person was angry with her. That girl was afraid of ghosts, so she was very angry when she received this. Qian Hui apologized, but ...... Anyway, it's just that some complainers make a big fuss. Because of this, we didn't talk much to her in those days, and we were a little far away from her. She told us about the art photo, but we ignored it, and she muttered to herself and ignored us. A few of us noticed that after she took art photos, she had makeup, big heavy makeup. We had a discussion in private, because it was strange that we didn't see her put on makeup or remove makeup. We also thought she was stinky and beautiful, hiding from people to put on makeup, and suspected that she had done semi-permanent makeup. But...... But that day in the bathroom, I saw her looking in the mirror, and her expression was ...... That expression was like seeing a ghost......"

Good night everyone~

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