Chapter 15: Ripped Face (1)
The police can't find any evidence to prove that Zhang Lin was a homicide, and they can only make some confessions to the three of us only witnesses. The three of us confessions were the same, and they all saw Zhang Lin falling from the sky when they were downstairs of the dormitory, including the surveillance.
When she returned to school, Zhang Lin's incident was already in a turmoil. Some said she was killed by Yang Xun, and some said she was killed by her boyfriend whom she offended.
"According to me, I think that Zhang Yang from the Chinese Department should know about this. Think about what he did when he didn't sleep at one or two o'clock in the middle of the night and ran to the downstairs of the dormitory for some reason?"
"I think so too. The key is that she and Zhang Lin are in the same dormitory. Zhang Lin's death must have something to do with her!"
When I walked through the playground, many students looked at me, and the sound of fingers and fingers came intermittently.
"Student, do you know what disaster is coming from the mouth?" When I was about to leave in a hurry, a familiar one emerged from behind.
I turned around and saw Lin Yan standing in front of the girls talking about me.
"Zhang Lin and Zhang Yang are both surnamed Zhang, and they are from the same dormitory. They are in the same dormitory. They are in the same friendship with sisters. If Zhang Lin knew that you slandered her good friend so much, would she blow up the coffin board? Also, if you don't have any evidence, just keep your mouth shut. I have a bad temper and I have a short-term protection,"
Those girls were choked by Lin Yan, and they had nothing to say.
"We said Zhang Yang cares about you?" A girl in the middle looked like she was not afraid of things.
"You are talking about the person I protect, why has nothing to do with me..."
"Lin Yan!"
If they didn't stop this situation, they would probably start to quarrel. I don't want to see him talking to a group of girls alone.
"Zhang Yang! Are you okay?" Lin Yan saw me immediately with joy on his face.
"I'm fine," I glanced at the girls. After seeing me, they slowly retreated in fear.
"Thank you for defending me, but there is no need to talk to those who don't believe me."
"It's okay, I just can't stand them talking to you," Lin Yan smiled.
"By the way, you're fine, are you?"
"No, I'm a little tired, go back to the dormitory to rest first," I smiled at him, turned around and went back to the dormitory.
"My ancestor, you're back, it's okay!" He pushed open the door of the dormitory and Yu Tong gave me a bear hug in front of me, and pulled me around with a worried look on his face.
"Are you okay? Are you scared?"
"It's okay," I moved to hold her hand and looked at her dark circles. I'm afraid I've been waiting for me when I went to the police station.
"It's fine, it's scaring us to death," Xu Xixi came over with red eyes and hugged me.
"Zhang Lin is dead,"
I felt very uncomfortable when I heard Xu Xixi's choked voice. She and Zhang Lin were fellow villagers, and Zhang Lin also helped her a lot. Moreover, this girl valued the most affection. She must be very sad if Zhang Lin died.
I didn't know what to say, so I could only pat her on the shoulder.
Everyone in the dormitory had red eyes, and I felt very sad. I lived together for more than a year. Although she was a little gossipy, for us, it was already a family-like relationship.
"Zhang Yang," Song Jia called me with a strange look.
"Is Zhang Lin's death related to you?"
"What did you say?" I couldn't believe that Song Jia would ask me this.
"Song Jia, what were you talking about?" Yu Tong pulled me to look at Song Jia with some displeasure.
"Yu Tong, you are still protecting her at this time," Song Jia sneered,
"She followed Zhang Lin after she went out last night. She was also on the scene when Zhang Lin jumped off the building. I believe it has nothing to do with her!"
"Song Jia, what do you mean?" I looked at her coldly, for some reason, and a burst of fire broke out in my heart when I listened to her words.
"Don't you know what it means? Zhang Lin's sister said that Zhang Lin had never looked for her last night. What happened when you followed Zhang Lin out?"
"Song Jia, I know you and Zhang Lin are best friends. Do you think the whole world is sad if Zhang Lin dies?" Yu Tong stood in front of me and looked at her.
"You watched the surveillance monitor today. Zhang Lin went to the rooftop, but Zhang ** didn't go up!"
"Then what was she doing during this period? She had such a trivial matter for no reason two hours before Zhang Lin died. It was not until Zhang Lin jumped downstairs. Zhang Yang, Zhang Lin has always regarded you as a good friend. Do you know? She told me a few days ago that she didn't know if she had made you unhappy during this period. You kept hiding from her, looking at her with weird eyes, and never talked to her. She was always trying to figure it out, and always thought it was her fault, but what about you? What about you? You have a deep hatred with Zhang Lin, and you insist on pushing her to death! Your family is dealing with ghosts and gods. I can see what happened at first glance. Today, you must explain this matter clearly!" Song Jia looked at me with hatred and suspicion.
My heart aches. It seems that not only those outside doubt me.
"Song Jia, please put your mouth clean! Don't think that Zhang Yang is so honest. You can scold her and doubt her at will. I will tell you that she still has me! If you can't find any evidence to slander Zhang Yang, you will move all the ghosts out! When Zhang Lin jumped downstairs, she was downstairs. Do you still want her to fly out to catch Zhang Lin? You are so ill-fighting when Zhang Lin died, didn't you see you flying out of the window to catch her?"
I pulled Yu Tong, who was excited, behind me, and looked at Song Jia with some amusement.
"What do you want me to explain? How to kill Zhang Lin? Song Jia, it's been more than a year since I've been like a family. Maybe I'm so passionate. You've never seen me as your own family. Since that's the case, I have nothing to say. You may see me as a good person, but that doesn't mean I don't have a temper. To be honest, my temper is really not very good."
"You mean to refuse to admit it, and you still want to make trouble?" Song Jia wrapped her hands around her chest and looked at me with disgust.
"I don't admit it if I refuse to admit it? Maybe you have bad Chinese language. Did you see me exposing Zhang Lin to her skin or push her off the rooftop with your own eyes? Don't look at me like a great social person. I, Zhang Yang, are not a person who is afraid of trouble. Zhang Lin's death has nothing to do with me, but I don't care whether you believe it or not. I can only explain to those who believe me. As for irrelevant people like you, if you want to say that killing and setting fire is your own business!"
I have only deeply realized what physically and mentally exhausted. I was originally not feeling good about Zhang Lin's death and was very sad. When I came back, I would be questioned by people I trusted.
"Hmph," Song Jia sneered and raised her hand and wanted to hit me. I looked at her without any fear.
"You dare to hit her!" Yu Tong rushed over and pinched Song Jia's hand.
"What are you doing?"
"Is there anything I can't say well?"
Chapter completed!