"You don't know this, this has nothing to do with the murder case, even if... Is it good to give me some face?"

What else does Xia Hongshi want to say? Xie Yunmeng interrupted her and said, "Don't waste time anymore. Xiaoqing, we don't have to go outside the door. Just come and tell us in Xiaoyao's ears. If it really has nothing to do with the murder, we will keep a secret for you. Also, horror. During the time when we asked others, please think carefully about whether you want to tell us the truth?"

"What you have experienced in the past is very important to us. Xiaoyao said you are not the murderer. I believe what he said. If you really don't kill someone, please tell us. It doesn't matter if you need to communicate privately. Similarly, as long as there is no murder case involved, we will keep your privacy as much as possible for you."

Horrified, she lowered her head and put on her cape again, covering her entire face tightly without saying a word. She didn't know whether she was thinking about the words of the detective or thinking about how to continue hiding it.

Xie Yunmeng didn't have time to talk to her anymore. When she turned around, Tao Muqing was already standing in front of the two of them. Xie Yunmeng signaled the girl to squat down carefully, and then said to her: "Tell me! Xiaoyao and I are listening."

Tao Muqing did not explain too much, but just put her words in Yun Yeyao's ear and said two words. Then she closed her mouth, stood up and said to Xie Yunmeng and Yun Yeyao: "We have been neighbors since we were young, and until college, how many times did Qi'er move, how many times did I move, and we both have always liked the same kind of flower. Mr. Yun, I think you should understand, right?"

Tao Muqing did not avoid these words except for the first two words. Yun Yeyao smiled at her with a clear expression and said, "It's hard for you. We will do our best to solve the case and give you an explanation."

Tao Muqing did not respond to Yun Yeyao's words. She just walked to the side of the wall that had just come in, stood facing the wall for a few seconds, and then returned to normal and returned to Xia Hongshi to sit down. Seeing Yun Yeyao's reaction, Xia Hongshi and Lian Fan also breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that what Tao Muqing said did not have much to do with the murder.

When Xie Yunmeng first heard Tao Muqing's words, his expression was a little confused, but he quickly understood it. Xie Yunmeng asked Yun Yeyao in a low voice: "So what's going on with Qin Sen?"

"Ask Xiaoqing, if Qin Sen has done anything unfavorable to her, such as deliberately causing trouble for her, etc. What we need to know now is whether Qin Sen really likes Meng Qier."

The girl slowly circled in the dark corridors, which were layered in layers. The girl rolled endlessly like a ball, and was still murmuring in her mouth. No one could hear what she was talking about!

If this girl stands in public, she will definitely be praised by many people. Her appearance is very cute, her black hair is hanging down below her shoulders, her hair ends are cut flat, and her facial features are not very beautiful, but it is better because of her good temperament and her body is thin and thin, which can arouse others' desire to protect.

The scene of the woman being knocked down just now has been wandering in her mind. She is very sad, the kind of sadness that cannot be suppressed from the bottom of her heart. But she also brings joy, because her father has not appeared in front of her for a long time. And the person just now knows that he is just an evil ghost in the basement.

"Maybe the evil ghost killed my father, and he would come and take me away soon." The girl's words became a little louder, and her mood became cheerful.

Since she just returned to the door of the room, she had passed by her door several times, just listening to the sound of the balls inside and the tender laughter, but was unwilling to step into the door. This is her sin. She must digest it before she can go back. Otherwise, she would be controlled by guilt throughout her life, and even if she survived, it would be boring.

"If I want to survive, I have to use her. If I use her, I will be sorry to my aunt and feel guilty, so I have to wait until my heart becomes cold before going in to see her."

The same self-talk, the same regular tone, and with the same pace, the girl was still wandering in the corridor until she could no longer walk, and then she dragged her sore legs and feet into her room.

She might be as cruel as she thought, or maybe it wasn't. She only had that kind of hatred for her father. As for the woman who took care of him with all her heart and strength, and the little one who was even younger than her in front of her, she couldn't explain it clearly.

As soon as she entered the room, she hurriedly stretched out her hands and hugged the small body, feeling the little one that was smaller than herself, just a little warm like a firefly. The girl resisted not letting her tears fall, and desperately warned herself to be more cold and colder.

The little girl realized that Shan Mingze did not know anything as she thought to the criminal police. He was spying on the criminal police's actions. Although Xie Yunmeng could guarantee that Xixi could be safely rescued, one step back and to find Qin Sen was indeed because she used Xixi to pose a threat to Qin Sen at that time. In this regard, Shan Mingze was not wrong.

Wen Manman wanted to ask him: "Didn't you lie in bed all the time last night? How could you know the actions arranged by the detective?" However, he swallowed again when he said that, because this proved in disguise that the detective had indeed used Xixi.

So, Wen Manman glared at him and said nothing. Wen Manman himself entered the detective's plan from the beginning and kept helping. After sitting next to the boss's bed, Wen Manman accidentally saw the bloody footprints left on the ground. When Xixi was bleeding heavily, a lot of blood was splashed on the ground.

She suddenly remembered that she had not told Shan Mingze that she had encountered on the restaurant stairs, so she stood up again and shouted to Shan Mingze: "You do have a reason to go back to the Treacherous House, but it's not because of Xixi."

As soon as Wen Manman said this, Shan Mingze was stunned on the spot. If he didn't make the case for Xixi, why would he have to go back to the strange house?

Seeing that Wen Manman's words worked, the proprietress quickly urged the girl to continue. Wen Manman continued: "I saw a ghost outside this room just now. I didn't see his true face clearly, but I only saw the back and footprints on the ground. But I can be sure that the purpose of this person coming here is to kill Xixi. He is very likely the murderer at the foot of the mountain."

"This shows two points: First, the detective did not want to use Xixi, and Xixi was taken to the restaurant was entirely due to emergencies. Second, you need to help the detective find out this ghost, and also figure out how he escaped from everyone's sight in the treacherous house and came here."

After Wen Manman finished speaking, Shan Mingze immediately asked: "Where is this person? In which direction did he run?!"

"There is no other place to go, there is only the Weiwu House. However, I know that there was a dead person buried in the snow here, a dead person who was not yet known. It was buried by Officer Xie. The detectives speculated that this person might be someone in the Weiwu House, who was killed in advance, and then others pretended to enter the Weiwu House."

Mei Xiaoxiao shook Shan Mingze's hand away and roared at him: "Is there anything wrong with Xixi?"

At this moment, the two of them had already stepped into the hostess' room. Shan Mingze stopped and said, "Xixi is dead." Mei Xiaoxiao was stunned. The news was too sudden and she was not prepared at all.

Xixi, whom he finally saved, died like this? Although no one was sure whether Xixi could survive at that time, Mei Xiaoxiao always felt that Xixi could survive.

"How did she die?"

"Miscellaneous, Xixi had already recovered from consciousness, but the grocery store owner found that her clothes were thawing, and we all thought it was caused by the cold, but the boss lady said something was wrong, so..." At this point, Shan Mingze was sobbing that he couldn't continue.

Mei Xiaoxiao has never been married, but she still has imagination. She did not ask any further and showed a sad expression. She said to Shan Mingze: "Xixi should know about pregnancy. She was so stupid. She rushed into the snow regardless of her life, but she died. She shouted~" The last sigh could be heard that the policewoman was very heavy in her heart.

Shan Mingze replied: "The boss lady said that the child looks less than term, and Xixi probably doesn't know, but she can't be sure."

"Then what are you going to do when you come back now?" Mei Xiaoxiao became alert. Could it be that Shan Mingze was coming back to take revenge? She had a bad premonition that the incident had developed to this point, and no additional bloodshed could happen in this house.

Shan Mingze shook his head and said what Wen Manman said to him, then informed the policewoman in detail about the characteristics of the corpse he remembered one by one, and finally said: "I am back, and I do have hatred, but I want the murderer to accept legal sanctions, so I will cooperate with you to find the murderer together. This time, I will never give up!"

"You have to listen to our arrangements, can you?"

"It's totally OK. As long as the murderer is punished, I will listen to you in everything." Shan Mingze's tone was very firm, and Mei Xiaoxiao was relieved.

But when she walked back, a chill flashed in Shan Mingze's eyes behind her. The man pursed his thin lips and followed the policewoman to walk back.

On the third floor, Yun Yeyao was awake and confused for a while. Xie Yunmeng was fully protecting his companions. Liu Qiaopu was responsible for inspecting the body and asking for confessions. None of them expected that Liu Hang was quietly approaching their location.

Liu Hang has already remembered the location and route of the corridor on the third floor. Even if there is insufficient light, he will not go wrong.

In the afternoon of that day, Liu Hang clearly saw Qin Sen pushing Xixi into the snow. At that time, he wanted to kill Qin Sen on the spot, but the task assigned by his grandfather was on him. Liu Hang believed that Xie Yunmeng would rescue Xixi in time, so he had to leave.

But in the end, Xixi died, which was a huge blow to Liu Hang. He would not forgive Qin Sen anyway.

With light steps, Liu Hang gradually approached the room where Yun Yeyao was. He didn't know if his grandfather and the others were still there. If he were not there, he would definitely be in the last room.

There is another thing that Liu Hang didn't dare to tell Liu Qiaopu, that the bright red in Qin Sen's hand was deliberately put on. When Qin Sen was in the stairwell, he used his hand to reach the gap in the wall. Liu Hang happened to be next door, so he touched a little blood on the wall.

There was still blood on Liu Hang's fingers. He just wanted to scare Qin Sen at that time. Now it was different. He asked Qin Sen to pay the price.

Thinking to himself, Liu Hang put his hand into his pocket. There was a small, sharp thing that he had just taken from the kitchen. He held the exquisite handle tightly. A cold sweat broke out in Liu Hang's palm, and his muscles were tense. The door he had just left was right in front of him, and Liu Hang couldn't help but take a step back.

If grandpa really knew what he was thinking now, he would send him to the judge without using the law to find him, and grandpa would personally send him to the judge. Liu Hang's heart trembled, but the momentary hesitation could not stop him. He still reached out and pushed open the door.

But when Liu Hang entered the room, it was pitch black and there was no one. He immediately walked through the room and walked deeper into the corridor. When he passed by the big table, he did not look down.

But the cold light in his hand fell firmly into the eyes of another person, the person who loved him the most and was the strictest to him.

Death brings peace. On the third floor, the maid was taken away. An Qian hugged the girl who was about to replace her and lay on the bed. The two of them had their heads resting on their heads, like a real sister. An Qian dreamed that the little girl called her sister, and at the same time, she also dreamed that her mother stood in the distance like a white angel. An Qian stretched out her hand, hoping to get closer to her mother. She hadn't seen her for many years, and her mother was still so young and beautiful.

However, no matter how he reached out or approached, his mother's position was always far away, as if she would retreat with her movement. An Qian clearly saw that her mother's feet were not moving, and in a hurry, his whole body fell forward. At this time, An Qian woke up by the impact of the bed board on her head.

Fortunately, the actions in the dream did not wake up the little girl beside her. An Qian sat up and leaned against the bedside to start thinking. Over the years, he finally figured out his father's purpose. His father neither wanted to take back his mother nor wanted to treat himself as a money tree. His father didn't listen to what he said. He had a real money tree, and the so-called manager downstairs and the woman who just didn't like him were just chess pieces paving the way for the money tree.

Unfortunately, her father finally gave him a handle. The man who just brought the maid was the one who really controlled everything. An Qian didn't care who controlled these things. She just wanted to regain her own rights, and the first thing was freedom.

Without freedom, An Qian could do nothing and could only sleep on the third floor. An Qian could see clearly how the gap was opened just now. Then you were the only way she left the third floor, because the keys to other doors were in the hands of her father An Ze.

But to leave the third floor, he must have a substitute here. This substitute is now on his bed. An Qian looked down and suppressed her guilt for the little girl. An Qian let out a deep breath and murmured: "Sorry, I will do my best to compensate you, as long as I can get the eternal heart and the property of my father."

A promise that seems to be unreal does not bring any value in any practical sense, it is just an excuse to cover up the guilt. An Qian leaned back on the bed behind her back. He felt that the bed was hard and his back was a little painful, but she didn't want to move because maintaining a position could make people around her sleep more comfortable.

After 1 minute and 1 second passed, An Qian began to doze again, and she knew nothing about what happened on the first and second floors.

An unpainted wall inside was exposed in a corner of the entertainment room. It was not made of wooden structure, but made of cement bricks.

For the card villa, the bottom floor must bear all the weight above, so it is normal for the first floor wall to have a brick and tile structure.

The gray cement on the wall was not smooth, with small tips raised. A small hand rubbed across the surface of the wall, as if she had rubbed a layer of coarse sandpaper. She stopped her hand and looked up.

There was a small crack at the top of the wall. Mei Xiaoxiao moved the stool over and wanted to stand up and try the width of the crack. At this time, she realized that the stool moved from other rooms was unable to stand firmly.

No matter how it is placed, it seems like a lame leg, shaking. Mei Xiaoxiao tried many times but couldn't do it well. She moved the stool away and the ground was flat.

Mei Xiaoxiao brought the speaker rack over again. The speaker rack was also four legs, but it was stable here, and there was no problem at all.

She changed her chair again, but still couldn't put it in a stable manner. This strange phenomenon attracted several people around her, but they didn't know why?

Mei Xiaoxiao asked Yu Cha: "Do you know why the floor here is like this?"

Yu Cha thought for a while and said, "Can it be because the floor is tilted?"

"I don't think it looks like it," Tang Meiya interrupted on the side: "If the floor is tilted, then the speaker rack should not be steadily placed. Why is this the case for only chairs?"

The answers of the two people meant that there was no answer. Mei Xiaoxiao's body immediately approached the floor to observe. The opposite side was flat and there was not even a small hole.

This time, the policewoman was really confused. The chair she moved over leaned against the wall and tried again and again. Every time she was a chair, she was lame, but the furniture in this room was fine.

Gradually, Mei Xiaoxiao's attention began to shift from the floor to the wall. At this time, she noticed the structure of the backrest of the chair, which seemed to be able to jamm the raised tips on the wall.

"This...ah! So that's it. You can just lean on the chair against the wall." Mei Xiaoxiao said, demonstrating it for others to show it.

"We should be glad that the person who went up was not Mr. Shan, right?" Mei Xiaoxiao turned around and looked at Shan Mingze and said, "You came back for revenge, but your reason defeated the impulse, so you chose to cooperate with us to deal with the murderers in the treacherous house and the people who murdered Xixi."

Shan Mingze's face was gloomy and did not answer. He just nodded slightly, which was considered to be the answer to the female policewoman's question. In fact, in his heart, he had already had the next plan. He had to rely on the power of the criminal police, rather than cooperate with the criminal police in full.

Mei Xiaoxiao asked Yu Cha again: "Old Yu, since you feel very scared, why do you have to promise An Ze to return to the mountain to help him repair the house?"

Chapter 276 Analysis of the Structure of Card Villa Six: Crisis

"According to common sense, I really don't need to come to this mountain again," Yucha explained. "But strangely, since the construction of the treacherous house, my brother seemed to be very interested in it, and asked about the house from time to time. At first, I wondered if he was coveting the children who were about to move into the house, because in such a remote place, they were easier to do it."

"Later, I found that this was not the case at all. My brother's attention was focused on the house itself. Once, he even mentioned the tower and bell tower that I didn't even know, which surprised me. From that time on, I doubted whether my brother had any connection with the Treacherous House."

"In order to further clarify the situation, I promised Anze to help him repair the house. I would like to take this opportunity to test whether Anze has something to do with my brother behind his back. However, when I mentioned my brother's name intentionally or unintentionally, Anze's reaction was very natural and there was no flaw."

"How long has it been between your first time repairing a house and you faked it?" Mei Xiaoxiao asked.

Yu Cha thought about it and said, "About a year and a half, when I went back to repair it, I was shocked. The tower, bell tower, and the second and third floors of the house have been built, and it is very different from my previous design plan. Many places have been changed."

After Shan Mingze left, Wen Manman and the grocery store owner were sitting in a bloody room in a daze. She remembered that she had not informed the middle-aged couple of the danger they had just encountered, and said, "Auntie, uncle, I found out when I came..."

"Little girl, how did you come from?" The grocery store owner interrupted Wen Manman and asked her.

"Am I? I'm coming from the snow like them!" Wen Manman was very surprised. What can I doubt about this?

The grocery store owner lowered his head and asked without continuing. Instead, he took a breath and stood up and said, "Little girl, please help me carry Xixi to the gate downstairs. Here, her body will soon smell. Then we clean up the room and wait for the rest of the questions."

"Oh, OK, OK."

Wen Manman was not afraid of Xixi's body. She and the grocery store owner were carrying it head-to-head to walk outside the room. Blood was still dripping from the body. The grocery store owner's wife sat on the bed and shouted: "Be careful, don't forget to put a blanket on Xixi. She is so pitiful."

"I know, wife, don't worry! Little girl, be careful at your feet." The grocery store owner responded, and the two walked to the stairs. He went downstairs first. Wen Manman followed his pace to the bottom of the stairs. While walking, Wen Manman reminded him: "Uncle, be careful that something fell down on it."

"What?"

"I can't explain it clearly now, you're just careful anyway."

As soon as Wen Manman finished speaking, the grocery store owner felt something tiny in his neck, not like a bug, but like snowflakes falling from the roof, cold and wet. He turned his head and didn't care much, and continued to retreat downstairs step by step.
Chapter completed!