The computer was emptied and all the data disappeared, which made Shu Baoyu even more convinced that Xiaoyi's death was not a suicide. But because of this, all the clues she and Xiao Cong's investigation were broken. Although Xiao Cong is Xiao Yi's friend, he also has his own life. Without clues, he couldn't continue the investigation, so he gave up.

The sad Baoyu is still insisting, and the investigation by a private detective is still fruitless. Helpless, when she couldn't hold on, she went home to eat once. My father and eldest brother talked about art exhibitions, and my eldest brother Shu Baocheng sold several paintings, which raised his reputation in the industry to another level.

At the dinner table, when Shu Baocheng talked about the content of his next work, he instantly touched a sensitive nerve of Shu Baoyu. Because she had heard this sentence before, it was exactly what Xiaoyi had said unintentionally.

So, Baoyu questioned his eldest brother Shu Baocheng at the dinner table like crazy. The siblings had a big fight, and she was reprimanded by her father and brother and left the house crying.

At this point, he began to investigate her brother and wanted to know if her husband's death was related to him. But the private detective secretly investigated for a week, and did not find that Xiaoyi and his brother Baocheng had too much communication. The two did meet a few times, all in his brother's studio.

As Shu Baocheng said, Zheng Xiaoyi had approached him several times, all for the purpose of borrowing money. This is not enough to show that Baocheng had any motive for killing Xiaoyi.

In the end of the investigation, it seems that the final result is that Xiaoyi committed suicide because of online gambling.

Baoyu was in a difficult situation, and one day after work, she drank some alcohol alone in a bar. While driving home at night, something bizarre happened, and on the way her car suddenly lost control.

It was as if something was controlling her, she couldn't twist the steering wheel, she couldn't move as if she was tied. And the speed of the car continued to increase, all the way through the guardrail of the Canglan River, rushed into the river.

And then... There is no then.

"You, are you just going to die like this?" said Lin Duoyu.

The story is listening to the ups and downs, and a suspense masterpiece is about to be born. Originally, he thought that Baoyu had found out some key points, had he found enough evidence to prove that his eldest brother was the real murderer behind the scenes?

It's a pity that Baoyu didn't find anything, so he jumped into the river and committed suicide so inexplicably!

"Well, my final test results showed that I was overwhelmed with sadness and had suicidal thoughts, and I committed suicide by driving drunk. Shu Baoyu said sadly.

Lin Duoyu immediately thought of the key point, he looked at Shu Baoyu and said: "Since you are dead, have you gone to find Xiaoyi, if Xiaoyi is also unjustly killed, he will definitely not be reincarnated so soon." He may still be wandering around the house or the grave, so ask him what the hell is going on. ”

Baoyu shook her head sadly again, "I've looked for everything you can think of." But I can't find Xiaoyi's ghost at all. ”

"Oh?"

This stumped Lin Duoyu, he raised his hand and touched his chin and fell into deep thought. In his heart, he smoothed out the content of Baoyu's statement, but he was still a monk of Zhang's second brother, and he was confused.

"It's a bit bizarre indeed, okay. Wrap up your hard-working mandarin ducks on me!"

"Lin Duoyu, thank you, thank you. As long as you can help me find out who harmed Xiaoyi, I will definitely repay you in the next life!"

Lin Duoyu was quick and reached out to help, but soon he reluctantly took it back. Okay, okay. Then you can kneel, I can't help myself anyway.

Since he promised to help Shu Baoyu, Lin Duoyu originally planned to take a nap, but now he is also in the soup. The school is about to graduate, and the crematorium is also going to submit his resignation, and he will go to work at Longhua Group next Monday, and the time is really a little tight for him!

Leaving the crematorium, Lin Duoyu walked aimlessly on the street. Suddenly smelled the smell of dog poop on the side of the road, and suddenly felt lost, "My valuable set of clothes..."

"It's not out of luck!" Suddenly, a disdainful word popped up in the demon's mind.

Lin Duoyu rolled his eyes and said in his heart: "You are a system, you know a fart." Money, that's money. ”

The little demon pursed his lips and retorted: "God stick, never let others think that you are poor in money." Eat with skill, and treat money as dung. ”

"Okay, then you can bring me a lump!"

The little demon nodded, and the conspiracy succeeded and smiled.

So, Lin Duoyu started his first side job, fortune telling on the street!

......

Jinhai City, Jinhua Old Street. It is a street with the strongest cultural heritage in Gimhae, where there are all kinds of cultural and antiquities, and at the end of the street is the famous White Pine View in Gimhae City, which enshrines the Taibai Star King, it is said that the prayer here is very effective, and then many outsiders come to visit.

At the entrance of the White Pine Temple, another occupational group has spawned from the streets on both sides.

"Bu Jinsheng, ask about the past life. ”

"Immortals show the way!"

"Yin house, yang house, feng shui breaks. ”

"Eight characters of birth, test marriage. ”

Looking at the stalls on the street, there are either old men wearing Taoist robes, or blind people with sunglasses touching their bones, or a compass, sitting coldly and closing their eyes to recuperate.

I'm going? These are the magic sticks, right? Lin Duoyu thought so in his heart, feeling sorry for the taxi fare of more than 30 yuan just now. No matter how you look at yourself at your age, it's not convincing to set up a stall here.

"What do you know, the god stick must have a level. At best, they are roadside stalls, and it is difficult to make a difference. The little demon pursed his lips disdainfully, and he didn't pay attention to these sanctimonious gods at all.

"What about me?"

"Do as I say..."

Half an hour later, when Lin Duoyu reappeared, he had already changed his outfit. Wearing a white coat, bought at a roadside stall for twenty-five yuan, the old man practiced swords and played Tai Chi.

But it fits perfectly!

In his right hand, he took a folding fan, and the same roadside stall cost ten yuan a handful. On the left index finger is a 'jadeite' ring that looks like jadeite, but is actually a glass 'jadeite' ring.

"Hold your head high, smile and have a bright look in your eyes. You must have the sharpness to be proud of everything and be able to see through anyone at a glance!" The little demon kept pointing at Lin Duoyu.

But Lindo's bitter gourd face couldn't laugh at all, because he felt that everyone else was looking at him and laughing.

yes, he's like a joke!

"Here we go!"

"Who?"

Lin Duoyu's face was a little stiff, and he hid under a big tree at the entrance of the Taoist temple. His gaze swept over the crowd, and at a glance he saw a woman with delicate facial features and a delicate figure, because this woman's features were too obvious.

He was sure that the little demon was talking about her!

"This is the first experience in your god's life, show some self-confidence, on!"

Lin Duoyu took a deep breath, held his head high and smiled, opened the folding fan in his hand and put it on his chest, and slowly walked towards the woman. Just as the two were about to pass by, Lin Duoyu suddenly let out a soft 'huh'.

The woman's nerves were very sharp, and she immediately moved her body to avoid Lin Duoyu. But she didn't expect that the man next to her would come over again, and take the initiative to ask, "Miss, are you surnamed Liu?"