Because this is a music box, exactly the same as the music box provided in the main clue!
Signs of wear and tear.
The position of the texture.
They are completely consistent!
Qin Nuo was a little confused. Why did Li Xiaoming have this music box?
Could it be that Li Xiaoming has a relationship with this mysterious principal that he is not aware of?
The music box will be collected by Li Xiaoming, which means it may be a gift.
Most of the people who gave Li Xiaoming gifts were girls who had a crush on him.
Huang Xia? Li Qianqian?
Or those other girls?
Qin Nuo's expression involuntarily became solemn. This was an extremely important clue.
If his guess was correct, then the scope of the principal would be greatly narrowed down to Huang Xia and others.
At this time, the mother outside the house shouted twice again.
Qin Nuo had no choice but to pick up his clothes and go to the bathroom to take a shower.
After taking a shower and eating, the atmosphere in the living room became deserted again.
The mother was clearing the dishes and washing them in the kitchen, humming a song. It seemed that she was in a very good mood because tomorrow was her son's birthday.
Qin Nuo sat at the dining table, eating the fruit on the plate.
The father in the corner suddenly said, "Yes, tomorrow is your birthday."
"Thinking back then, thinking back now, it's all my fault. I should have shot you, a damn bastard, against the wall!"
The father's voice was full of self-mockery and malice directed at Qin Nuo.
Qin Nuo raised his eyebrows.
This means that Li Xiaoming is indeed his biological son.
It’s not Mo Fang’s fault that Li Xiaoming’s father cheated on her, but why is she so malicious towards her own son?
It is said that even a tiger will not eat its own cubs, but this biological father seemed to want to strangle himself to death on the spot.
Although he was confused, Qin Nuo kept a cold expression on his face and did not respond.
After finishing the fruit on the plate, the mother came out to clear the dishes and smiled lovingly at Qin Nuo, "Go back to your room and check your homework. Play for a while and then go to bed. Go to bed early. Tomorrow is your birthday, so you have to get up early."
Qin Nuo nodded obediently, jumped off the table and returned to the room.
In the room, Qin Nuo placed two music boxes on the table and twisted them at the same time.
The notes produced by the music box's gears are exactly the same.
Qin Nuo pinched his chin, thought deeply, turned the spring again, and listened to it again.
At that moment, his mother came in with milk and said, "Come, son, drink the milk, brush your teeth and go to bed."
His eyes fell on the music boxes and he asked, "Where did these two music boxes come from?"
Qin Nuo evaded the question, "Oh, it's a birthday present from my classmates."
"Really? My son is really popular at school, but why does this music box look so old?"
The mother held up one of the music boxes, raised her eyebrows, and said, "Besides, I think I've heard this song somewhere before."
Qin Nuo's face changed, and he couldn't help but ask: "Mom, where did you hear this?"
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