"Host, you have to do your job well.
I'm afraid I won't be able to help you this time."
A certain system looked at the big screen and murmured softly, but An Qing couldn't accept it at all.
"System, system, how could this plot be like this?"
An Qing felt a little uneasy about this mission that was different from usual.
She called out to a certain system and wanted to know something about it.
Unfortunately, after calling for a long time, there was no response from the certain system.
An Qing bit her lip silently.
She quickly checked her space worriedly.
She looked at the piles of guns, ammunition, and random things inside, and slowly breathed a sigh of relief.
When An Qing came, the original owner's father had already died.
The original owner had just become a household registration policeman and was being given a holiday because he was not used to it.
After returning to the original owner's home, he opened the door and looked at everything familiar in the plot.
An Qing breathed a long sigh of relief.
The original owner's father reported the case, but never told his daughter.
There must be a reason, recalling the plot. , An Qing's mind started to work quickly.
The two-bedroom old house had a faint musty smell because it had not been cleaned for a few days.
An Qing coughed twice, opened all the windows that could be opened in the house, and then slowly walked towards Gao's father's room in the memory of the original owner.
The original owner's father's room was next to the original owner's.
An Qing tried to push it open, but found that it was locked.
In the original owner's memory, his father's room had always been locked.
Could there be some secret in the room that was always locked?
An Qing frowned slightly when she thought of this.
She pulled out a small hairpin from her head, then squatted down and slowly fiddled with the old-fashioned door lock.
"Click."
The door lock opened in response.
An Qing slowly opened the door, but a stronger smell of dust hit her face, choking her and taking a few steps back.
Father Gao's room was a little dark, and the window was covered with a layer of curtains that were never opened.
An Qing endured the smell of dust and tried to open the window, but found that the window was already rusty and could not be opened, so he could only clean it briefly with the door open.
For a moment.
An Qing sat in front of Gao's father's desk, on the chair that was slightly polished white.
He looked at the cabinet under the chair that also had a polished handle.
He slowly opened the cabinet door, revealing stacks of files.
The edges of those files were frayed, showing that they had been read frequently.
An Qing slowly pulled out the files and spread them out.
Various marks were drawn on the dim paper, indicating that the original owner's mother was missing.
During that period, all dismemberment murders and murders with unknown bodies occurred.
An Qing looked at everything recorded in those files, and suddenly had a strange feeling.
The original owner's mother was clearly reported missing, so why did the original owner's father want to check the body?
He just confirmed that the original owner's mother had been killed.
With doubts, An Qing looked at the files carefully, and finally found the answer in a thicker pile in the middle.
It clearly stated that an unknown human skeleton was found.
Next to the bones, there was an almost indiscernible strangulation mark. , like a ring, and photos of the restored ring.
An Qing recognized that it belonged to the original owner's mother.
When Gao's father and the original owner's mother got married, he made it with his own hands.
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Although it was rough, it was unique because the back of the ring was a token of love drawn by Gao's father, a dog. tail grass The handwriting on the file was somewhat blurry, obviously stained by tears.
An Qing read each word carefully and even saw a DNA identification document belonging to the original owner and the bone.
At this moment, Anqing understood Gao's father's painstaking efforts.
He had known about his wife's death for a long time, but he hid all his sadness in order not to make his daughter sad.
Even in the end, those sacrifices were made so that his daughter could get rid of her obsession. , then why did he stubbornly refuse to let his daughter investigate further and transferred her to the household registration?
An Qing looked at the files and had more and more doubts in his heart. tgt ttrgt: