"For the sake of the child's future recovery and your personal safety, please be careful."
"I understand."
After hanging up the phone, Chen Ge leaned against the toilet's wall. His mind was a clotted mess. If the killer was not Fan Yu, then it had to be Fan Yu's aunt. They were the prime suspects but also the victims' closest family.
In any case, it is certain that Fan Yu's aunt is hiding something from me. Something else must have happened that rainy night several years ago.
Their closest family turning into their killer, this was a mystery that stumped Chen Ge.
The crime scene was at Mu Yang High School, perhaps I can find some clues here.
Chen Ge reopened the livestream. The chat was still lagging, but at least the footage had gotten much clearer. After apologizing quickly to his viewers, Chen Ge walked out of the second-floor toilet with his mallet in hand. He stood at the door and waved his flashlight at the floor—there was not anything like footprints.
