Jiang Yining stopped Song Xiying, who was about to move those books.

He put on pure white gloves, and by the light of the multi-function flashlight, while carefully examining the details between the bookshelves and the books, he asked:

"Miss Song, who usually cleans this study?"

"I cleaned it all by myself, and I specifically told me that my aunt would not enter this room,... I haven't been in this room in a long time. Song Xiying said in the end, a little sad.

Jiang Yining automatically ignored Song Xiying's emotions and asked, "You said you haven't entered this room for a long time, how long has it been?"

"It's... How can you say that it has been half a year, right?" Song Xiying said uncertainly.

Jiang Yining had already seen this from the dust falling from his desk.

But the dust on this bookshelf has obvious incoherence, and you can see at a glance that there are many coherent dusts that are missing.

looked at Song Xiying, who was looking for a book with his heart.

Jiang Yining asked, "Miss Song, who knows about the relics that your father left you behind?"

Song Xiying replied: "Except for me, there should be no second person who knows, and I have never told anyone about this." ”

I've never told anyone about it, why did it attract pretenders?

Maybe he talked to someone, but Song Xiying himself forgot it.

"Eh, I found it, this is it!"

Song Xiying took out a very old book from the bookshelf, called "Twenty-three Years of Sacrifice".

"I remember very well that my dad was still reading this book before he left, and he liked one of the books the most,... The note my dad left for me at that time should have been tucked into this book!"

Song Xiying shook the book hopefully.

However, not half of the paper floated out of the book.

"How... Will it be?"

Song Xiying muttered to herself, she didn't give up, and flipped through it again from beginning to end, but still found nothing.

"No need to look for it, Miss Song, the paper has already been taken. ”

Jiang Yining opened his mouth and said: "Since that person wants you to use the code book to change, he must have already obtained your father's prompt, thinking that the above prompt is the password." ”

Song Xiying couldn't believe it: "How can this be... I've never told anyone about it!"

"It's not a matter of talking about it now. Miss Song, do you remember what the hint your father left for you, can you reproduce it?" Jiang Yining asked.

Song Xiying nodded: "After my father left, I studied the prompt paper for a long time, and I will never forget the handwriting on it until I die." ”

"Excuse me, depict. ”

Jiang Yining handed over the pen and paper, and suddenly remembered the list that Song Xiying had written for him to come to the party.

"Miss Song, who helped you prepare for your party that day? The things used and played for the party can't be prepared by you, a big star, in person, right?" Jiang Yining asked very casually.

Song Xiying drew a picture on the paper and said, "Sister Shen helped me prepare it." ”

Shen Agent!

"Then why isn't Agent Shen's name on the list you just gave me?

"Sister Shen had something to do that day, so she drank two glasses and left. ”

"Then when did you drink the wine prepared by Agent Shen?"

"Wine is not prepared on the day, there was a time when I always wanted to drink some red wine before going to bed, so I asked Sister Shen to help me buy some and put them in the wine cabinet, and I have been buying them for a long time. ”

"That's right..."

Jiang Yining was about to ask again, when he suddenly heard a faint sound of footsteps approaching outside the half-hidden door.

Jiang Yi walked quietly to the back of the door, and waited for several seconds before anyone knocked on the door.

"I'm so thirsty, isn't the water good yet?"

Jiang Yining pretended not to know, muttered to himself, suddenly opened the door, and looked at Agent Shen, who was standing at the door and listening attentively.

"Ahh

Jiang Yining pretended to have no doubts, and said with sincerity in his eyes.

Agent Shen immediately smiled: "You're not scared, are you? come, your orange juice was squeezed by Tongtong for you!"

Jiang Yining took it, drank the juice in the cup in a few sips, lay on the railing, and said to Zhao Yitong, who was still squeezing the juice: "Thank you, don't do it anymore, I'll drink it!"

"This cup is not for you, it is for Sister Shen, she is also a little thirsty..."

Zhao Yitong said, raised his head and shouted, "Sister Shen, it's all right, come down and drink!"

Where are people thirsty? It's clearly an excuse to leave you downstairs!

Jiang Yining looked at Zhao Yitong with a harmless face, and secretly said in his heart, this girl's reasoning and criminal investigation are all in vain!

"Hey, okay. ”

Agent Shen smiled frankly and went downstairs.

Jiang Yining looked at Agent Shen's back, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he raised the corners of his mouth without a trace.

A fox's tail has been revealed!

"Detective Jiang, the hint map has been drawn. Song Xiying, who was in the study, stopped writing.

"Okay. ”

Jiang Yining took the notebook.

I saw that there were three sketches on it.

The first picture is of a luxury house with the number '9' on it.

The second picture is a very simple house that resembles the old rural tiled house, with the number '15' on it.

The last picture is a very quaint box-like thing, and the number '27' is marked on it.

After staring at these three pictures for a while, Jiang Yining couldn't guess for a while what they meant.

After all, these pictures are a father's reminder to his daughter, and there must be common factors between father and daughter, and if there is no common experience, it is difficult for outsiders to understand what the house and numbers in this picture symbolize.

"Miss Song, what do you think these three pictures left by your father are telling?" Jiang Yining asked.

Song Xiying shook her head, "To be honest, I really don't know. ”

"Okay, let's go back and study these diagrams. ”

Jiang Yining closed the notebook, suddenly lowered his voice, and asked seriously: "Miss Song, the first time you received those photos, and the first time you put money under the stones, who knows?"

"No one knew about it at the time, I did it all myself. Song Xiying followed and whispered.

"Then what about the second time you deal with it, are you still alone?" Jiang Yining asked.

Song Xiying shook her head: "No, I was looking at those photos at the time, and when I was about to collapse in a daze, Sister Shen and Yitong happened to enter the door and they knew about it." ”

"And what were their expressions like?"

"You're all worried about me. ”

Song Xiying couldn't help but say, "Are you suspicious of them..."

"No, it's not them!"

Jiang Yining's very serious and affirmative words made Song Xiying breathe a sigh of relief.

But these are all pretended by Jiang Yining, and he will never uncover the truth without conclusive evidence.

That's right, Jiang Yining has already determined:

Among the people who were looking for a 'hint' at Song Xiying's house late that night, one of them was Agent Shen!