She searched for a long time but couldn't find it.

I really can't figure out where I lost it.

As soon as Aunt Xiu heard this, she immediately frowned and thought for a while, and then said, "Ah...... I remember, it seems that Young Master Tingxian took it out two days ago, but on the day of Madame's death, Young Master Tingxian didn't send it to you?"

Shi Wei's expression paused slightly, and his eyebrows twisted slightly: "Chi Tingxian?"

Aunt Xiu nodded: "I also glanced at it unintentionally while working, and saw that he took such an object, it should be yours, he didn't look for you that day?"

When the eyebrows are not sunken.

She was drunk that day.

But the memory is still very clear.

Too many things happened that day, the night of Zeng Li's death, the murderer's suicide, and the madness of her and Wen Nanye's night......

All on the same day.

But now.

Another one popped up.

Did he go to that neighborhood that day?

"Sister. ”

A soft and glutinous voice was like a gentle wind, blowing away some chaotic thoughts in Shi Wei's mind, and he could no longer gather them.

She frowned slightly, glancing sideways.

Chi Pei stood at the edge of the hallway holding a doll.

Big, clear, pure and dark deer eyes looked at her, and when she saw it, her eyes were always unconsciously brighter.

"I'm sorry ......"

The little girl's eyes soon darkened, and she lowered her head and said sullenly.

Shi Wei felt strange: "What?"

Chi Pei clutched the doll tightly: "Wallet, I asked my brother, I took it." ”

"He, there was something going on that day, and I was going to put a room for my sister, but ...... But I accidentally dropped it. ”

Chi Pei's voice became lower and lower, and he moved over slightly, carefully grabbing the hem of Shi Wei's clothes, as if apologizing silently.

The little girl is not sociable, her language organization skills are not very good, and she does not speak very neatly, she seems to feel very sorry, her eyes are a little red, she lowers her head, and she does not dare to look at Shi Wei.

Shi Wei was emotionally flat.

I didn't have much money in my wallet, and several cards were reissued.

She replied lightly: "Okay, it's okay." ”

She brushed away the galloping hand.

I don't understand what this little girl has been doing here for the past two days, which makes people feel uneasy.

Chi Pei was a little relieved, my sister was not angry, so good-

"I'll go wash up and call me for dinner. ”

Shi didn't say anything to Chi Pei, took a step to the side, and turned back to the room.

Chi Pei looked at her back, his lips squirmed, and finally lowered his head.

My sister still hates her......

——

The night is endless.

The sky winds through a thin silver veil, the stars twinkle, and the sky is within reach.

On the plateau, the temperature difference between day and night is vividly reflected.

In the basement, the sound of "clanging" echoed through the empty space, accompanied by a few suppressed sobs.

He stepped on.

Looking at the darkness in the depths, his fingertips gently touched the cold wall.

Sticky, dense, cold,

The sewage under his feet drained out of the gap under the iron door in front of him, faintly flashing dark red.

He walked towards the door with a blank face, and finally touched the cold door with one hand, and there seemed to be a voice in his ear, which kept bewitching him.

Turn it on, turn it on, turn it on.

The aftermath lingers.

He didn't resist, and with all his strength, he slammed the door open.

The stench, dampness, and drain holes permeated the water, and in the midst of the filth, the dark red color was particularly dazzling, staining his trouser legs red.

Rise.

The last frightened and hideous face was full of blood, and the pupils seemed to be congested, curled up on the ground, not human-looking.

The next second.

The face suddenly laughed, a sharp and eerie laugh that echoed throughout the eardrums, and then, the dark shadow lunged at him, the face suddenly enlarged, and then opened the torn mouth—

"Kill me! kill me!"

——

"Hoo ......"

In the dark.

The man on the bed snapped his eyes open.

The bully in his chest was slightly urgent, and his dark pupils had not yet gathered.