"I think the incident Luo Yifan mentioned has a lot to do with the lavender villa. Our previous search direction was completely wrong. Xiao Meng said that a large area of ​​lavender fields confusing our eyes. In fact, I should have thought that it was impossible for ordinary people to build villas behind the mountains, and they would go there to plant lavender!"

"Since the Luoquewu incident, behind the mountains here, except for a few cemeteries left before, even the original residence has been demolished. If the villa is really built in such a remote place, it must be related to something ulterior motive. Moreover, the journey to the villa will definitely not be easily discovered, otherwise the murderer would not be so relieved and boldly brought Xiao Meng directly into the villa.

"What happened later?" Mo Haiyou asked: "Did you ask Roy Fan to find the Lavender Villa?

Instead of raising his hand to knock on the door like Mi Xiaodong, he paused for a second and directly twisted the door handle. The door in front of him slowly opened as if he was automatically invited to enter. Luo Yifan just stood in front of the door frame, looked inside, and confirmed his guess. Then he left the last door in the corridor and knocked on the apartment door next to it.

At this moment, the girl in the room was thinking intently. She watched the sky was getting darker and darker at night, but the worries and pressure in her heart gradually increased. Just as she thought no one would come to visit again and was about to stand up and eat something, the door suddenly rang again.

The girl was startled. The bread she had just gotten in her hand fell on the floor. The plastic bag rubbed against the floor and the girl's screams suppressed in her throat. Although they were all subtle, they did not escape Luo Yifan's ears outside the door.

"Didn't you tell the police what I just said?" the girl asked Luo Yifan in confusion.

Luo Yifan replied: "I will definitely tell the police, and they will come to you for confirmation, so you must tell the truth, do you know? Only by telling the truth can you distinguish the relationship between you and Liu Yunzhao. As for other things, just leave them to the police to deal with. You don't have to worry too much and continue to do your own work. I believe that with your acting skills and appearance, there will definitely be opportunities in the future, and I will pay attention to you."

"Really, is it true?" the girl stood up suddenly and asked with Luo Yifan's arm on her, but the next second, she immediately realized that she had lost her composure and let go of her hand with a red face. Luo Yifan slightly distanced her, patted the girl on the shoulder, and then turned around and walked out of the small apartment where she lived, leaving the girl standing alone in the room waiting for the police.

"The man called her Aunt Luo, but his name was not mentioned. She seemed to be apologizing to the young man, saying that she was sorry for his father or something. Then she also mentioned a man named Wu Weiyun. It seemed that he had had relationships with the man's father and Wu Weiyun. The woman also mentioned going abroad, and I didn't hear it very clearly."

"Anyway, the man left after the two of them chatted for a while. Well... the woman stayed in the room for about ten minutes before leaving. She seemed very unhappy when she left. I heard her sigh. Oh, by the way, although I didn't hear it clearly, I feel that the woman should have cried."

The girl's story to Luo Yifan ended here. First, she revealed that she had been to the warehouse, but before Liu Yunzhao died, she was sent back to the apartment by plotting against Xie Yunmeng. Who would do this? What was the purpose of Liu Yunzhao's last use of the girl?

"Oh, I can't sleep in the middle of the night, come here to find some water to drink." Xie Yunmeng replied, shaking the water cup in his hand.

"But why don't you turn on the light?"

"There is no need to turn on the light. There is a permanent charging flashlight on my key, which is very practical." Xie Yunmeng pointed to the glass platform and said, then he changed his subject and asked Fu Zi: "Aren't you going back to the east room to sleep? Why are you still here?"

Fu Zhi turned around and placed the bouquet on the table in the living room, walked into the kitchen with a calm expression and said, "I am making the bouquet of lavender that I will send out tomorrow morning. There are 20 bouquets. I thought I could finish it before ten o'clock, but I didn't expect that I was clumsy and I haven't finished it yet."

Xie Yunmeng asked him: "Did you make these bouquets in your room upstairs?"

While Mo Haiyou was analyzing the reasoning, Yun Yeyao kept recalling the scene during the autopsy just now. Liu Yun's face was calm, but her eyes widened and looked straight ahead, and there seemed to be anger in her pupils. This may indicate that she had seen the murderer before she died. If this was true, it further confirmed their speculation that Liu Yun was willing to die to expose the murderer, and she had already known that she had lived for a long time before she died, so she made such a decision.

Yun Yeyao said: "Xiao Zuo, I think it may not be Liu Yun deliberately covering up some of his behaviors in life, but someone deliberately helping him cover up. It is hard to say that this person is Liu Yunzhao, Liu Yunzhao, or the murderer himself. But I always have a feeling that Liu Yunzhao obviously has not been exposed to the core of the incident, and he will be the first to be killed, which means that he has no use of the murderer."

"But at the moment, the lawyers are still only suspicious and cannot collect more evidence. So after I came out of the law firm, I went straight to Liu Yunzhao's apartment. I got a very important clue there. I think you went there twice, but I didn't find that the girl next to Liu Yunzhao was actually an actor, right? And during this period, she was hired by Liu Yunzhao."

"Actor? Hiring? Could it be..." Yun Yeyao whispered. When he heard Luo Yifan's words, he immediately thought of Wen Yuan, an elderly woman who induced Xie Yunmeng to induce Xie Yunmeng.

"Yifan, please continue talking quickly, hurry up!"

The male owner in the lavender villa encountered something strange in his own room. At the same time, it was not easy for the two people living in another room. They were Xu Qing and Bai Yun who had not explained it for a long time.

Now it seems that Bai Yun, a woman, has been dyed with a strange and terrifying color, because in the eyes of the detectives, she is a dismembered corpse. But in the eyes of the people inside the Lavender Villa, she is still alive.

Which one is real Bai Yun? Which one is the illusion that confuses people's sight? Now, I'm afraid only the young couple in the room knows the most.

At five o'clock in the morning, Bai Yun woke up from her sleep. She opened her eyes and looked at the man lying beside her. The man was still sleeping heavily, with his chest slightly undulating, which made Bai Yun unable to bear to wake him up.

As he reached out to grop in the bedside table, Bai Yun picked up a cigarette from the bedside table without getting up. Women like her occasionally smoked due to pressure, but this was not always the case.

"It shouldn't be!" Xie Yunmeng insisted on his own opinion. Based on his experience, it would be impossible to hear wrong whether the people outside were walking or crawling, so Xie Yunmeng immediately turned around and walked towards the living room. He wanted to see if something happened on the front of the house.

Xu Qing followed him into the living room a few steps. The living room was nothing like yesterday. There was also a bouquet of lavender left by Fu Zi in the middle of the night on the table. Because it was laid flat, some of the water contained at the bottom of the bouquet flowed out, and it was slowly dripping onto the floor along the corner of the table.

The two of them didn't care about this, Xie Yunmeng quickly walked around the dining table and opened the door of the west room of the Lavender Villa. When the scene outside the door appeared in front of him, Xie Yunmeng became angry, just like a volcano eruption. In the heart of the detective, this red and hot anger almost drowned him, because it was not one person lying outside the door, but three people!

Entering a place where no one saw it, Xie Yunmeng quickly got up the things in the bed sheet and sent him to another room diagonally opposite. When everything was done, Xie Yunmeng left the room and closed the door, looked at the watch on his wrist. It was almost 7 o'clock in the morning. The detective did not walk away, but stood there and listened silently to the movement in the room.

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"Sister Wenyuan, I found the medicine box. Cang Lulu took out a small white box from the kitchen and said excitedly to Wenyuan and Xu Qing. Then the three of them began to treat the wounds of An Lingxiang and Bai Yun on the sofa in a hurry.

Wen Yuan is the most experienced person among them, so she was naturally the leader in this matter. Xu Qing and Cang Lulu became helpers. The first thing they dealt with was the wound on Bai Yun's head. The wound was very deep and blood was still coming out.

"Okay, Mr. Fu, please prepare breakfast for everyone now and let Miss Canglulu take care of Miss An."

Fu Zhi stood up obediently and handed his girlfriend to Cang Lulu. Wen Yuan beside them also reached out to help, allowing An Lingxiang, who had not yet stabilized his emotions, to lie in Cang Lulu's arms smoothly.

The next target of the detective's inquiry was the lavender villa hostess with the most innocent expression. It was precisely in her mouth that Xie Yunmeng learned the eighth person hidden, the person who Xu Qing had always wanted to find.

Wu Xinghan couldn't stand my sarcasm, so he wanted to hit me on the spot, but was persuaded by Liu Yunzhao. The final result of this incident was that Liu Yunzhao and Wu Xinghan left the Lavender Villa with their paintings, but I still didn't get a penny back."

When Xie Yunmeng heard the word "painter", he immediately thought of the mysterious painter hiding in the warehouse and the painter who lived with Liu Yunzhao. Could these two people be the same person? So Xie Yunmeng asked: "Do you know where Wu Xinghan's studio is?"

"Studio?" Fu Zhi showed a sarcastic look and replied: "Where did he come from the studio? He didn't even have a place to live. He lived in a warehouse next to the garbage recycling station. He usually had nothing but painting for Liu Yunzhao to sell! The monthly living expenses were also distributed to him by Liu Yunzhao."
Chapter completed!