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"What?"
Xia Xiaoyu exclaimed in surprise.
"Yes, I saw her at the Staircase Entrance too. She looked very cold, but a bit like Sister Chen Mumu..."
Tang Jiaying said something that made Chen Mumu shiver.
At the same time, Xia Xiaoyu confirmed one thing: the girl in white that Tang Jiaying saw was the same girl she had seen under the red cherry tree.
Moreover, Xia Xiaoyu was now very certain that Wang Xiaojia was dead.
She was already dead?
What they saw was not a human at all...
"So, Wang Xiaojia is dead..."
Xia Xiaoyu stated something that left everyone in All Dormitory speechless.
"Dead..."
Chen Mumu seemed a bit taken aback.
Tian Xiaojing also looked at Xia Xiaoyu with a shocked expression. In comparison, Tang Jiaying appeared much calmer, while Liu Feifei's face showed little emotion, but it was clear that she was very scared.
At this moment, when Xia Xiaoyu glanced at Zhang Li, her expression remained unchanged, showing no signs of disturbance at all.
“Chen Mumu, I need your help with something.”
Xia Xiaoyu looked at Chen Mumu with a serious expression.
“Go ahead...”
Seeing Xia Xiaoyu's grave demeanor, Chen Mumu understood that this was no small matter and asked seriously.
“Can you crack the password for University again and steal the backup files? We should be able to find information about Wang Xiaojia. If she went missing, University would definitely have records, including her address and everything.”
Xia Xiaoyu was not joking. Although stealing from University was dangerous, this was an urgent situation.
“Um...” Chen Mumu hesitated slightly but after a moment of silence nodded, “I’ll do my best...”
“What should we do now?”
Tian Xiaojing turned her gaze back to Xia Xiaoyu.
Xia Xiaoyu glanced out at the darkening night and said, “Let’s go to Second Middle School to find Guan Tingting. We can’t just sit here; if there’s any hope, we need to investigate it.”
Although it was quite late and everyone present knew that questioning a mental health patient might not yield clear answers, there really was no other option at this point.
After making preparations, Xia Xiaoyu and everyone from All Dormitory headed to Second Mental Hospital. It was late, and she feared encountering something strange if she returned alone; having someone else with her would be better.
“Jia Ying, what are you doing...?”
As Xia Xiaoyu picked up her handbag, she noticed Tang Jiaying rummaging through something on the upper bunk and asked in confusion.
“Xia Xiaoyu Sister, I took down that painting from the wall. A buyer wants it, and since it's useless anyway, I feel like it has eyes watching me at night, which is quite uncomfortable... Don't worry, once it's sold, we'll split the money.”
Tang Jiaying joked. Then she took down the painting and folded it in her hands.
Xia Xiaoyu and the others in All Dormitory didn't say anything. Living inside, they indeed felt a sense of being watched, especially after the lights went out at night; they always felt uneasy.
The sky began to darken again. By six o'clock in this season of short days and long nights, they had already started to dawdle. Xia Xiaoyu and her friends didn't linger much; after leaving the campus, they directly took a taxi to Second Mental Hospital...
By the time they arrived at their destination, it was already seven-thirty, and the sky had grown even darker. The bustling night market gradually lit up with colorful neon lights, illuminating the entire city.
However, everyone was somewhat surprised that finding Guan Tingting went smoothly. They almost registered at the mental hospital and were then led to Guan Tingting's private room by a Nurse...
“Her mental state hasn't been very good; please don't disturb her for too long...” said the Nurse, before leaving.
During registration, Xia Xiaoyu and her friends claimed to be former classmates of Guan Tingting, which was why they were allowed in so easily.
Indeed, as the Nurse mentioned, Guan Tingting's mental state was very poor. She was wearing a hospital gown, sitting on the edge of her bed, her feet swinging back and forth continuously while she kept giggling foolishly and mumbling some incoherent things...
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