Chapter 96 Love Letter A shady rat was hiding in the sewer and peeping...
The line of Qin Jiayu's pursuer could not be verified for the time being, so Shen Qingye put him behind his mind for the time being and continued to investigate along the line of Zhou Yuanfeng's enemy.
They asked the counselor for the scholarship competition list and class committee competition list in recent years, and identified several suspects from them.
One of them was a girl who had competed with Zhou Yuanfeng for the position of class monitor, one was a boy who lost the scholarship by a few tenths of a point, and the other was a boy who had lost to Zhou Yuanfeng in an off-campus competition.
Now the boy who was competing for the scholarship has been admitted to graduate school, so there is nothing wrong with him staying in school. He just wants to spend more time with his friends. The other two have also found jobs, and the company's prospects are very good.
Shen Qingye and Yue Lingchuan interrogated each student one by one. Several students were very frank. When they talked about the previous competition, although they were unwilling, they also knew that they were not as skilled as others. There was no dissatisfaction with Zhou Yuanfeng in their words and expressions.
Shen Qingye then contacted their roommates and classmates who were on good terms with them, and the answer he got was that he did not find that they had any hatred towards Zhou Yuanfeng, nor had he heard them say anything bad about Zhou Yuanfeng.
Just as the counselor Mr. He said, they have great trust in Zhou Yuanfeng as the class monitor.
The case has reached a stalemate again.
After a round of investigation, no one in the class seemed to have a motive for committing the crime. The only clue now is the unknown boy who pursued Qin Jiayu.
After eliminating the suspicion of others, he seemed particularly suspicious.
Shen Qingye promoted this person to a more important position. After leaving school, he did not return to the team, but went directly to Qin Jiayu's home.
Qin Jiayu is a native of Pingjiang. Both of her parents are factory workers, and her family conditions are not bad, but better than most. As an only child, Qin Jiayu has been spoiled since childhood.
When their daughter first said she wanted to work in another city, Qin's parents were originally against it. After all, Pingjiang had many opportunities and was not much worse than Linzhou. Although Linzhou is in the next city, it is not that convenient to travel there. But Qin Jiayu insisted, claiming that the related industry there was better developed and there were more opportunities to be seized. The couple loved their daughter so much that they had no choice but to agree.
Who knew, this would happen.
When Shen Qingye knocked on the door, a weak sigh came from inside: "Who is it?"
Shen Qingye said: "From the city's criminal investigation detachment."
The footsteps inside the door suddenly quickened a lot. After a moment, the door was opened, revealing a gentle and haggard middle-aged face.
Her eyes sparkled as she spoke excitedly, "Is there any news about Jiayu?"
Shen Qingye paused, met the middle-aged woman's pleading eyes, pursed his lips, and said, "We are still working hard, please wait a little longer."
The light in Qin's mother's eyes instantly went out. She pulled the corners of her lips, as if she wanted to laugh, but she couldn't.
Qin's father, who was standing next to him, was only in his early forties, but perhaps because he had frowned too much recently, vertical lines were left between his eyebrows, making him look much older than his actual age.
He put his arm around his wife's shoulders and whispered to her, "Okay, let the police officer come in first."
Mother Qin forced a smile and said, "Comrade police officer, please come in first."
She was busy pouring tea, but Shen Qingye quickly refused and explained her purpose: "Don't bother, Auntie. We came here mainly to see what Qin Jiayu brought back from school."
"What did Jiayu bring back?" Mother Qin was stunned. Shen Qingye asked if it was convenient. She nodded quickly: "It's convenient, there's nothing inconvenient."
She led the two to the bedroom, opened the door, and said, "After Jiayu passed the interview, she moved all these things back and left in a hurry. Her father and I wanted to help her clean up, but we were afraid that they would be messy and she wouldn't be able to find them when she came back, so we just left them here. It's a little messy, please don't mind."
Shen Qingye looked around and saw that the bedroom was not small, at least 20 square meters. There is a bed, a wardrobe and a desk inside. At this time, the floor and table in the room were piled with messy boxes. From the open mouths of the boxes, you could vaguely see the books and some daily necessities inside.
Shen Qingye said: "No."
Mother Qin said, "What are you looking for? I helped her get these things back from school, so I know roughly where they are."
Shen Qingye didn't reject her kindness when she heard that, and asked directly: "Did she get back all her books or notebooks from school? Are they in here too?"
Mother Qin's expression eased slightly: "I got them back. Look, they are all in this box."
As she spoke, she walked to a box on the desk, opened the box, and said to Shen Qingye, "This child has always been very careful with books. All of his books from elementary school and middle school are still well kept in his hometown. The same goes for his books from four years of college. He brought them all back well."
As she spoke, she opened another box beside her: "These are some of her notebooks and other things, a mess, all here."
She looked at Shen Qingye: "What are you looking for?"
Shen Qingye shook her head: "Let's see first." After she finished speaking, she paused, looked at Qin's mother, and asked: "Has Qin Jiayu ever been in a relationship before?"
Mother Qin was stunned for a moment, then shook her head: "No..."
"She first confessed to me that she was in a relationship when she was a senior. She said she was dating the monitor of her class and they had been dating for half a year. Her father and I are not conservative parents. We thought that she was old enough and should just date. We also said that if the two children could hold on, they could meet each other's parents after graduation..." As she spoke, her voice gradually lowered: "Who knew that something like this would happen..."
After the child was first discovered missing, the Linzhou police found Zhou Yuanfeng's hair at her daughter's door. Without giving it much thought, Qin's mother almost subconsciously determined that he was the one who kidnapped her daughter. But now, as the investigation deepened, she herself had seen the child with her own eyes, and her daughter had mentioned this person before. Mother Qin vaguely felt that perhaps the truth was not what it seemed. But she didn't dare to admit it.
If it wasn't Zhou Yuanfeng who did it, then who kidnapped her daughter?
Shen Qingye said a few words of comfort, and then asked: "Before this, Qin Jiayu had never been in a relationship, right?"
Mother Qin wiped her tears and said, "No."
Father Qin also said: "Jia Yu has always been serious about people and things. If she really fell in love, she would not fail to tell us."
Shen Qingye frowned slightly: "Did she tell you that there is anyone pursuing her?"
Qin's father and mother looked at each other and said, "No..."
Mother Qin asked anxiously, "Why are you asking this suddenly? Has anyone chased Jiayu before? Did that person kidnap her?"
She said, becoming more and more excited. Shen Qingye held her hand and comforted her in a gentle voice: "We heard from her roommate that someone had written her a love letter for a while, but it has never been shown, so we are a little suspicious. But we are not sure yet, so we need to look at Qin Jiayu's personal belongings to see if we can find any clues from them."
"Love letter?" Mother Qin blinked: "Look for it! Look for it! I'll help you look for it!"
She pulled Qin's father and took out books from the box and started to work. Qin's father could not maintain his outward calm and flipped through the books page by page in a panic.
Shen Qingye and Yue Lingchuan started from another box, checking the used notebooks, materials, and test papers one by one, even some draft papers.
The room was silent for a moment. Apart from the sound of shuffling papers, there was no other sound.
Even though Qin Jiayu's roommate said that she tore up the love letters after receiving them, Shen Qingye still wanted to look for them in the hope that there might be some that slipped through the net.
But one minute, two minutes... ten minutes later, most of the things in the box had been turned out, but the love letter they wanted still did not appear.
Shen Qingye pursed her lips slightly, her heart sinking slightly. At this moment, a cry of surprise suddenly came from the side:
“I found it!”
She turned around hurriedly and saw Mother Qin carefully holding a piece of paper, approaching her with excitement: "Is this it? Is this it? I found it in her textbook. From what I read, it looks like a love letter?"
It was a piece of pink stationery, a common type on the market. When Shen Qingye was in college, he often saw people using it to write love letters.
Shen Qingye's heart trembled, and he quickly moved over. Yue Lingchuan also strode over, and several people lowered their heads at the same time.
The black fonts on the pink paper were neat. Shen Qingye scanned them line by line, but his brows slowly furrowed.
"This..." She looked at Yue Lingchuan with disgust between her brows: "Can this be called a love letter?"
[......I dreamed of you last night. You were wearing a white dress, lying next to me, smiling at me very gently, as beautiful as a goddess. Jiayu, I wish all this was true. 】
[…I really want to marry you as soon as possible, but after graduating from college, I am not yet of marriageable age. Why is it necessary to be 22 years old before getting married? Jiayu, are you willing to wait for me? I know that a gentle and beautiful girl like you, once you choose love, you will definitely be loyal to the end, right? 】
[......It is said that what you think about during the day you will dream about at night, but for me, perhaps it is my thoughts of you every night that moved God, so I was given such a great honor to witness every side of you? 】
[…I saw you in the cafeteria, Jiayu, and I was very angry. I told you last time that the pink skirt was ugly, so why did you still wear it? Jiayu, you are a good girl. You are not suitable for wearing clothes that expose your chest and back. Your body should only be seen by those closest to you. Jiayu, will you be obedient? I know you've always been very well behaved. 】
[......I saw you on the playground, Jiayu, you are so white. Under the sunlight, you are almost transparent, like a pure and white angel. If you have wings behind you, you can fly away. But you can't fly, can you? Because I am still here, Jiayu, you can't bear to leave me, right? 】
[I dreamed of you again, Jiayu. In the dream, you were lying on my bed, hugging my waist, and begging me to be gentler and more tender... Jiayu, you are so good. 】
[Jia Yu, you look so pretty when you read seriously in class, but why are you wearing that pink dress again? Jiayu, you are not good and you don't listen. One day, I will tear off that skirt with my own hands, or you can beg me, beg me, just wear it in front of me...】
[Jia Yu, I really want to kiss you, I really want to hug you. Your waist is so thin, I can imagine how soft it feels. It must be less than a fistful, right? Jiayu, I really want to hold you in my arms and touch your waist from behind... You are so sensitive, you must be crying and begging me with red eyes, right? 】
[......Jiayu, Jiayu, I miss you so much......]
[Jia Yu, your lips are so beautiful, are you wearing lipstick? Jiayu, didn’t I tell you? Those things are not suitable for you, you are already beautiful just like this...】
【Good rain...】
The pink paper and black font were filled with the man's shameful and despicable thoughts, obscenities and disgusting fantasies that made people feel sick just by looking at them.
Yue Lingchuan's lips were stretched into a straight line, his expression cold and gloomy: "This is not a love letter."
At best, this is just a shameful fantasy of some stinky man. To call it a love letter is an insult to the words.
No wonder Qin Jiayu’s roommate said that she would look unhappy every time she received a love letter and would tear it up and throw it away. This kind of thing, rather than being an expression of love from the other party, is more like the product of a dark rat hiding in the sewer and peeping, carrying out fearless harassment in shameful places and under an unknown name.
After reading the contents of the letter, Mother Qin's breathing became rapid and her eyes became red with anger: "This, this, this..."
Father Qin slammed his fist on the table, his chest heaving violently with anger.
He couldn't imagine that his precious daughter was being sexually abused by such a bastard without his knowledge.
Mother Qin grabbed Shen Qingye's hand and said excitedly: "Comrade police, comrade police, who is this person? Who is this person?"
Shen Qingye took a deep breath and shook my hand. "Don't worry, we will definitely find out who wrote this letter. The most important thing now is to see if there are any similar letters in other books."
This letter was tucked inside the book. I don't know whether Qin Jiayu left it here on purpose or accidentally dropped it here and then forgot about it.
Shen Qingye felt that given her disgust for such letters, it should be the latter. But they have to look for the remaining books, maybe there are letters too?
The contents here are the key to their solving the case.
"You are right, you are right." Mother Qin managed to calm down and started searching again with Father Qin.
But this time, after searching both boxes, no second letter was found.
Shen Qingye felt a little disappointed, but at the same time, he felt lucky enough to have this achievement today.
Qin's father and mother held their hands and asked them to find the person who wrote the letter. After Shen Qingye promised, he left with the letter.
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In the car, Shen Qingye endured the discomfort and read the letter over and over again, saying: "Anyone who can write such a letter will definitely not be too successful in real life."
Yue Lingchuan said calmly: "If he succeeded, why would he not even dare to show up and could only use this kind of harassment to express his so-called sincerity?"
"What's more, he kept repeating in the letter that Qin Jiayu was very well behaved and emphasized that she would not leave him... He cared about these things very much."
Shen Qingye pondered, "Life is not going well in the real world, so I'm looking for someone in the fantasy world who will never leave me and always listen to me?"
Yue Lingchuan said: "Teacher He said that Qin Jiayu's grades are average, her personality is quiet, and her presence in school and class is not high."
Shen Qingye also said thoughtfully: "Qin Jiayu's roommates also said that Qin Jiayu is usually gentle, not picky or aggressive, and not overly gloomy and quiet. People in the class have some impression of her, but among the girls, she is not the most outstanding..."
Yue Lingchuan said: "The other party deliberately took advantage of this point. Perhaps in his eyes, those girls who are too outstanding in appearance, personality, and academic performance are difficult to 'control'."
Shen Qingye said: "And a girl like Qin Jiayu who behaves gently and tenderly is his ideal type of partner who is obedient, docile, and will never leave him."
She slowly speculated, "So, he should be an ordinary person in the class, not so outstanding and eye-catching in all aspects."
She thought back to the boys she had seen in class at noon, and pondered for a moment: "Who could it be..."
Those people seem to be very normal. Well, those who can write such letters, even if they are pretending, will pretend to be normal people, right?
She looked down at the paper and sighed, "I wonder if I can find anything out from the notes on it..."
Yue Lingchuan turned the steering wheel and shook his head, saying, "I think it's difficult."
Shen Qingye tilted his head to look at him: "What do you mean?"
Yue Lingchuan said: "This level of letters can be considered harassment. Qin Jiayu appears gentle on the surface, but from the fact that she rejected the opinions of her parents and lover and resolutely went to work in another place, it can be seen that she is also a girl with her own ideas and opinions. Do you think she will remain indifferent when faced with such letters again and again?"
Shen Qingye hissed softly, "Are you saying that Qin Jiayu may have already checked who wrote the letter?"
But obviously, she couldn't find out.
She looked at the letter in her hand and couldn't help but guess: "The other party is not from their class? No, that's not possible. He wrote in the letter that he liked the way Qin Jiayu was serious in class. And the only people who touched Zhou Yuanfeng's car were his classmates. That means... the other party may be able to write in more than one font?"
Yue Lingchuan said: "It is also possible that the other party can write with his left hand. In that case, it is normal that Qin Jiayu could not find it."
Shen Qingye slowly calmed down: "Yes, it can be seen from the fact that he only wrote letters and never showed his face that he didn't want to expose himself. So it is a wise choice to write in an unfamiliar font."
She tapped her knees with her fingers, her brows drooping slightly: "But in this case, it will be more difficult for us to solve the case..."
Yue Lingchuan tilted his head to glance at her and consoled her, "Don't worry. Although some people use different fonts, the details of the strokes are still similar. There is an expert in handwriting identification in the Trace Examination Team. Ask him to take a look when the time comes."
Shen Qingye finally breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good."
After a busy day, time passed quietly. She looked out the window and realized that it had gotten dark outside.
It's June now. If it's going to be this dark, it must be at least seven o'clock. I looked down at my watch and it was true.
To authenticate the notes, we naturally cannot use just this single letter; we also need other handwritings to compare one by one. Shen Qingye wanted to go back to school and take back the homework of Zhou Yuanfeng's classmates for comparison and analysis. But considering the time, it would probably be midnight before the round trip.
But the situation is urgent now, Qin Jiayu's life may be in danger, and we can't wait until tomorrow. After Shen Qingye and Yue Lingchuan discussed it, they called the counselor, Mr. He.
She first asked if there were any students in the class who could write with their left hand or write in multiple fonts, and the other party apologized and said it was not clear. Shen Qingye was not surprised by this, and briefly explained the situation, hoping that she could help deliver some of the homework of all the students in the class. Although Mr. He was surprised, he also wanted to solve the case as soon as possible so that his work could get back on track, so he agreed without hesitation.
Shen Qingye and Yue Lingchuan then breathed a sigh of relief and drove directly back to the team.
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