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Xu Qian's strength goes without saying; the fact that he could obtain all this information means that a trip to the police station would be no problem at all.
Seeing Xia Xiaoyu still wearing a worried expression, Xu Qian comforted her, saying, "Xiaoyu, you don't need to worry too much. This matter is already in the past. Wang Xiaojia has done what she needed to do. There's only so much you can help with. As for her parents' souls, Ah Feng will help them find peace, and her body will be buried with them. We have done everything we could; you shouldn't feel too guilty..."
"Yeah..."
Xia Xiaoyu forced a smile. Although she felt limited in what she could do, thinking about what Wang Xiaojia had gone through and the events of the past few days left her with an indescribable feeling.
After briefly explaining the situation, all they could do now was wait to see if Xu Qian could uncover any answers.
Later, Xia Xiaoyu learned that Zhang Li had been used by Leng Yuchen, who was after the photos in the cabinet. She also realized Leng Yuchen's intentions for getting close to her.
After staying at Zifeng's house for a long time, Xia Xiaoyu finally returned to school. Things had been chaotic lately, but fortunately, she managed to hold on.
At ten o'clock in the evening, Xia Xiaoyu returned to school. In the past, she had felt a bit scared whenever she passed by that red Cherry Blossom tree, but this time she specifically went to stand under it.
However, there was no sign of that white figure; it was as if she had vanished. Yet, Xia Xiaoyu felt that she was still there...
Thinking about this made Xia Xiaoyu feel a bit sad, but she didn't feel afraid...
Under the dim light of the red Cherry Blossom tree, it was very quiet around her. It was already ten o'clock, and after several incidents at the Boys' Dormitory, there was a sense of unease among the students throughout the school.
In the quiet campus, there was not a sound, and Xia Xiaoyu stood silently in place.
"I don't know what you've been through before, but the person has already been punished. The only thing I can do for you is this. You should go back now, don't linger at the University any longer, don't harm anyone else. This matter has already passed..."
Xia Xiaoyu said, although she couldn't see Wang Xiaojia, she felt as if she were right there, waiting for her...
"The only thing I can do for you is this. Don't harm anyone else..."
Xia Xiaoyu kept repeating until half past ten when she finally left that place, because what she needed to do was already done... This matter had already passed...
Just like that, a day later, Xia Xiaoyu heard the good news from Xu Qian...
It was unclear how Xu Qian managed to obtain some information from the police station, but it was indeed as Leng Yuchen had said. They found a waterway by the mountains in Baili Town, where the ground was damp and had long been dry. Inside, they discovered a female corpse that was nothing but bones.
After confirming it was Wang Xiaojia, Xu Qian applied for police authorization to bury the body in Qingshui Village. The seal at the well was broken by Zifeng, and then Wang Xiaojia's parents and her body were all buried on the hillside.
Qingshui Village had originally planned to develop the area, but after a year with no progress, the developers halted their plans. The management office issued notices, and almost everyone who had previously lived in Qingshui Village returned...
However, after learning that Wang Xiaojia's family of three had died tragically, her house was regarded as a haunted property. No one took care of it or lived there, and it couldn't be sold either.
So it fell into disrepair...
But coincidentally, Xu Qian recently had some matters in that area and found it troublesome to travel back and forth. Therefore, he moved into Wang Xiaojia's house.
He is naturally bold and full of vitality, so he is not very afraid, especially since this matter has passed. He also believes that those who have died can rest in peace, and the living can find tranquility.
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