Live At The Murder Scene

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After Qiu Xian entered the room, he knew why Sanyao's technician opened the door to her so easily. This room is probably not directly related to Ding Tao's death.

Most of the furniture in the room is covered with dust-proof white cloth. Judging from the dust accumulated on the white cloth, the objects have been placed in this place for some years. There is also a thick layer of gray dust on the wooden floor, and there are no traces of footprints on it, which proves that this piece is very "clean" and no one has been involved for a long time.

The firmament walked inside, lifted a piece of cloth, and found a blue children's bed underneath. On the side, is a small blue wooden cabinet.

No wonder the homes here are small in size, and they should have been used by Ding Tao's son when he was young.

Near the door, the furnishings became messy, and several slightly damaged toys were piled up. It looks like it has been transformed into a utility room.

He Jueyun wiped a finger on the wall and said strangely: "Why should a children's room be locked? The bedrooms are not locked, but a children's room that has not been used for a long time."

"If there are too many things, don’t want to tidy up, just like many people don’t often clean the bottom of the bed." Qiu Cang said, "and, if there are often children visiting at home, I can’t wait to weld the locks on the door to it. ."

He Jueyun: "..." Because of this, your image will become more and more strange.

He glanced at the sky with a complicated expression, and the latter had already turned away.

He Jueyun followed the sky to the second floor and walked along the escalator.

Sunshine hall, open-air flower bed, movie screening room. There is no important information in these rooms.

When he walked to a bedroom, the firmament stopped again.

In front of them is Ding Tao's son's bedroom.

The young man’s bedroom was neatly organized, the quilt was neatly spread on the bed, and the air could smell of laundry detergent.

His son should live in school at ordinary times, and he doesn't go home often. The room has been cleaned and no one lives.

The firmament stepped to the table, picked up a book and looked through it. The young man’s name was written on it, Ding Xihua.

He Jueyun looked up at the wooden frame on the side of the desk and muttered, "There are a lot of photos in his room."

The firmament followed.

Ding Xihua is a gentle and shy-looking boy. The facial features are not aggressive, the slightly longer bangs cover the eyes, the hair is soft, with a soft yellowish color, and the overall look is very much in line with the image of Xueba. Like the kind of old people in every class.

His photos are well-arranged, layered on a wooden frame, and the whole process of his growth can almost be seen from the content.

He is enrolled in the thirteenth middle school in the middle and high schools. He was admitted to the C university and is currently studying in the C university. When he was in school, he was the leader of the student union and when he graduated, he was the student representative. Learned flute and won relevant national awards. He also studied Olympiad and participated in national competitions with the team in high school.

Every time Ding Xihua wins an award, Ding Tao will take a group photo with him, holding the trophy in his hand, smiling very happy. It shows that Ding Tao is very proud of his son.