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Chapter 171 Bizarre(1/2)

“10 days, 3 days?”

After careful consideration, Chen Le also felt something was wrong.

Yes, I came back by train the day after I talked to Sister Yan and arrived on the third day.

If you jumped off a building after chatting with the phone, how could you even have the tombstone ready so quickly?

Generally, accidental deaths are subject to investigation, autopsy, funeral, and finally decisions are made to be buried or cremated.

It's impossible to be so fast!

That is to say, before Sister Yan called herself, she was already dead?

Isn't this a joke?

Many thoughts popped up in Chen Le’s mind in an instant.

One of the people on both sides, including myself, uncle, Xiaoqian, has definitely made a mistake.

Is there an illusion that one of the prescriptions was hypnotized, drugged?

I got the wrong person, it wasn’t Sister Yan who died at all?

I remembered it wrongly, but I didn’t even talk to the phone. Everything was my own hallucination?

Or, recording, falsetto, someone pretends to be?

What exactly is the situation?

Tang Xiaoqian glanced at Chen Le's cell phone and said, "What call record? Isn't there a call record three days ago? Is it the police station displayed above?"

“…”

That's right, Chen Le was surprised to find that there was indeed only one call record on his mobile phone that night, which was the record of him calling the police station to arrest the prisoner.

Turning forward and backward, it was all the call records that took several days apart.

Because he often goes into and out of the mountains and enters some barren places without signal stations, his mobile phone has no signal either.

So, Tang Xiaoqian said that she wanted to call him, but she couldn't get through 9 times in 10 times.

But that night was done.

From the point of calling the police station, I have made sure that the phone is fine.

Why? There is no record of my call with Sister Yan?

This is too strange.

Seeing Tang Yanting looking at him with a worried look, Chen Le had to explain.

"No, I really spoke to Sister Yan that night. She called me. Now that I think about it, her tone was a little wrong. I even asked me to agree to her last request, asking me to take good care of Sister Qian for her and ask me to marry her."

Tang Xiaoqian replied mercilessly, "Your hallucination is really disgusting!"

Since there is no communication record on your mobile phone, Chen Le will no longer have any place to gain a foothold.

Tang Yanting was worried about Chen Le, but now he heard it, he was even more worried, "Okay, I know, I know, Xiaole, let's go home first, ah, let's go back first and have a good sleep before talking about it."

Chen Le knew that in the eyes of the two, he must have been crazy or mentally ill. He had hallucinations because of Tang Xiaoyan's death and was still talking nonsense.

"I think……"

Chen Le looked at Tang Xiaoyan's tombstone and originally wanted to say, I wanted to open the tombstone to take a look.

I feel that after saying this, I will be treated as a madman, and I am afraid that even Tang Yanting will get angry.

There is no one who digs people's graves.

Tang Yanting looked at Chen Le with some concern, patted Chen Le on the shoulder and said, "You must be too tired outside. It's okay, just take a rest. Let's go home."

Chen Le didn't know what to say at all. After thinking about it, he asked, "Uncle, can I see Sister Yan's photo or the photo of the accident scene?"

"What do you think of these things?"

"I just want to see."

Why did someone who died 10 days ago call themselves three days ago?

Why is the phone call history gone?

Is it my own problem, Sister Yan’s problem, or Uncle Xiaoqian’s problem?

Tang Yanting nodded, "Okay, let's go back to you."

Didn't say much.

Then the three of them took a bus home.

Today, Chen Le still failed to see Yu Fang.

Because of Tang Xiaoyan's affairs, Yu Fang was so sad that she didn't play mahjong anymore. You can imagine how sad she was.

The supper was made by Tang Yanting. I simply cooked some noodles and added some salt.

"Your aunt, I've been a little oversad recently, and it should be fine in a few days."

After all, Tang Yanting is the head of the family, so he still has to support the entire family.

In addition to looking much haggard and with a lot of white hair, he still has a serious and old-fashioned face as before.

"Tonight, take a shower, go to bed early, and go to Xiaoyan's room."

Tang Xiaoqian was naturally the first to object, "Why, Dad, that's my sister's room, what should I do if he gets dirty?"

Chen Le didn't dare to mess with Tang Xiaoyan's room, and quickly said, "It's okay, I'll just sleep on the sofa."

Tang Yanting looked at him and said, "You can't always sleep on the sofa. I think if Xiaoyan is there, she will agree, anyway..."

Anyway, no one will use it in the future, so Tang Yanting couldn't say this.

My eyes were slightly red, so I lowered my head and ate noodles immediately.

He still looked as usual, but no one knew the sadness and sadness in his heart.

Men always like to hide everything in their hearts and show their strong side only in front of others.

"Also, the notebook Xiaoyan bought for you has been kept in her room. You can go and check it out."

That was to celebrate the success of the college entrance examination for the two, Tang Xiaoyan deliberately matched the "couple sex" computer for Chen Le and Tang Xiaoqian.

Speaking of this, Chen Le felt as if he had finished shopping in the computer city with Tang Xiaoyan, bargaining and going to KFC together. It happened yesterday and was close to him.

Tang Xiaoqian was so angry that she didn't say anything, and she was still angry that Chen Le touched her sister's things without authorization.

A meal was finished in silence.

I don’t know if it’s because I lacked individuals or because I lacked Tang Xiaoyan, the atmosphere at home became stiff and deserted.

It's like the black and white TV screen, but it's still the kind without sound.

After dinner, Chen Le went back to his room.

He didn't dare to touch Tang Xiaoyan's things, but he did have something he wanted to see.

Tang Xiaoyan’s computer!

Chen Le still remembered that he did not build a bridge at that time and used special tools. After searching on Baidu, he found the hunter website.

He felt that Tang Xiaoyan’s computer was strange, and it was likely that she had her usual action records or some useful information.

Can find some clues.

The laptop was placed on the desk.

It is said that because something happened to Tang Xiaoyan, Tang Yanting took all the things from the dormitory she rented outside and went home.

Including this notebook and Tang Xiaoyan's personal phone.

The police took the phone to investigate, and Tang Yanting had already taken it back.

Chen Le took a look and found that there was no call record with him on his phone.

He didn't know what the problem was, so he turned on his laptop and tried to find some useful information from the computer.

However, as the computer is turned on, the extremely clean desktop is caught in the eye.

Chen Le remembers it very clearly that the last time he was playing Tang Xiaoyan’s computer here, there were still various small icons on the desktop, including some makeup software, Meitu Xiuxiu, Ps software, some casual games, and some icons that he didn’t know.

But now it's all left, my computer, online neighbors, recycling bins and browsers.

All disks on the computer are clean and there is no history in the document.

When you open the browser, there is no record of access to any web pages.

It is obvious that this computer has been cleaned up. It is probably formatted and everything has been cleared out.

Chen Le didn't think that a person who planned to commit suicide would have time to install a system for his computer or format it.

This made him feel more and more strange and bizarre!

He also looked at the photos of the accident scene posted by Tang Yanting and Tang Xiaoyan's remains, but he did not find any problems.

It's indeed Tang Xiaoyan.
To be continued...
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