Ming Hao watched Xiaocao's face become more and more solemn, his subordinates stopped, also got up and walked in front of her, tilting his head to look at those photos.

It was the tragic situation of some villagers when they were sick, the absolute reality, without the slightest concealment, and the real one was shocking.

The filming technique of the original owner Fang Xiaocao is very clever, and the themes and angles taken are very perfect, showing the misery, despair, and helplessness of the villagers to the fullest.

"You took all this?" Ming Hao asked softly with some emotion.

Xiaocao fell into a deep shock because of Fang Cai's discovery, looked up at Ming Hao, and reacted for a moment before nodding slowly, "Hmm".

"What did you think of?" Minghao asked again when he saw this.

Xiaocao didn't answer, and bounced up and down from the sofa, not caring about the photos scattered all over the place again, and ran to the second floor.

Ming Hao was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly followed, but found that Xiaocao had already gone up the stairs, and the speed was surprisingly fast, and he couldn't help but have his eyes flashing slightly, and a trace of inexplicable confusion was crossed, and he followed again after a moment of distraction.

Xiaocao had a doubt in her heart that needed to be proven, and subconsciously carried the immeasurable heart method, and quickly rushed to the second floor, only to find that the door of Le Yanhong's room was wide open, but there was no sound coming out, and she couldn't help but sink in her heart.

When he came to the door, remembering the scene he saw in Bai Zhenglin's room not far away in the morning, Xiaocao stopped and hesitated, stood at the door and shouted, "Mrs. Situ, Miss Le, are you there?"

There was silence, only the gentle breeze blowing the curtains and the sound of rubbing against the window frames and walls only set off the silence in the room, as if it was a bad omen.

Xiaocao's heart trembled, and the next moment, his hand was held, and the coldness made Xiaocao sober up instantly, and he looked up and saw Minghao following him, standing beside him.

Strangely, Xiaocao was not disgusted by his actions. There is a natural sense of familiarity, and in him, there is a closeness to reunion after a long absence.

"There's no one in there. Minghao's voice was still low and clear, which made people sound inexplicably reassured.

Xiaocao frowned. She also felt that there must be no one among them, but it didn't take long from the time the two of them left the living room to the time they realized that there was a problem and chased them out, and the two of them were wearing long skirts. Is it possible to pick up something so quickly and leave the second floor?

There is only one passage downstairs, and according to common sense, she should meet two people somewhere, so why would she miss it silently?

Xiaocao unwillingly pulled Minghao back to the living room, but found that there was no one, so he had to go to Mrs. Situ's master room and knock on the door.

The door was soon opened, and as soon as Mrs. Situ saw the two of them, she stretched out her finger to her lips to make a "shhhh

Chu Chu used a tranquilizer, and finally fell asleep, don't wake her up. Mrs. Situ said in a low voice.

Xiaocao was stunned, "Madam, are you back yet?"

Madame Situ sighed. Said helplessly: "Yan Hong, she is too prejudiced against Chu Chu and doesn't want to see her, so she has already gone back to the room." ”

"We just went to look for you, Miss Le is not in the room. Xiaocao's face turned stern.

"It's not that room, something like that happened in the guest room on the second floor, Yan Hong didn't want to live, she moved to the guest room next to the living room. Mrs. Szeto explained.

Xiaocao nodded and said to Mrs. Situ: "I see, no wonder I didn't meet you, I'm going to find her now." ”

"Hey. Miss Fang, you can also pack up your things and move down, the second floor is really not suitable for you to continue living. Mrs. Situ stopped Xiaocao and said apologetically.

Xiaocao didn't want to be on the same floor as such a corpse. Naturally, she agreed, but she was in a hurry to find Le Yanhong now, so she told Mrs. Situ to pack her things later.

Looking at the backs of the two of them leaving in the direction of the living room, the corners of Mrs. Situ's mouth slowly lowered, a cold light flashed in her eyes, and she stood at the door for a moment before turning around and entering the house.

Come to the room next to the living room. Xiaocao raised her hand and knocked on the door, but no one answered, just when Xiaocao was so anxious to break the door, there was a "knock" sound from inside, which seemed to be the sound of a wine bottle hitting the door, and then the two heard a vague female voice.

"Get out!"

Hearing that Le Yanhong was fine, Xiaocao breathed a sigh of relief, now only Le Yanhong can answer, she can't have an accident.

According to the development of the plot, the next person to have an accident is Ming Hao, but Xiaocao is not sure whether it will develop according to the previous plot when things deviate from Bai Zhenglin.

Xiaocao screamed a few more times at the door, continued to knock on the door for a long time, and finally got another response, this time the sound of the vase smashing on the door.

Ming Hao was a little angry, his lips pursed into a line, he suddenly became irritable, and kicked on Le Yanhong's door.

The loud noise startled Xiaocao, and she was very surprised, she didn't expect this quiet and silent teenager to have such a violent side.

"What's the matter, what's going on?" Madame Situ hurried over, her face very panicked.

Xiaocao comforted her and said, "No, no, we just want to say a few words to Miss Le." ”

Mrs. Situ glanced at Ming Hao, frowned, and said, "Yan Hong has always had a bad temper, it's not good to annoy her, or talk about it later?"

Since Mrs. Situ said so, Xiaocao had no choice but to respond, anyway, Le Yanhong refused to open the door, so she couldn't really break in, right?

Besides, her room is next to the living room, and Xiaocao plans to stay in the living room all the time, staring at Le Yanhong's room, thinking that nothing will happen.

Ming Hao didn't say a word, and quietly played Fang Cai's tune, over and over again, listening to Xiaocao's restless heart slowly calmed down.

By the time Xiaocao opened her eyes again, it was already dark, and she was covered with a smoky gray blanket with sorted photos and documents beside her.

The room was so quiet that only the "click" sound of the pendulum of the floor clock could be heard swinging from side to side, and Xiaocao slept a little confused, and it took a while to come back to her senses.

Ming Hao didn't know where to go, Xiaocao got up and walked out of the living room, and found that Le Yanhong's door was still closed, and he was about to knock on the door after a pause, when a black shadow suddenly flashed from behind, which frightened Xiaocao and took a step back.

"Who is it?"

"I'm sorry to scare you. Mrs. Szeto lit the wall lamp around the corner to illuminate her gentle oval face and eyebrows.

Xiaocao's heart was put down, and she asked suspiciously, "Madam, what are you doing here?"

"Jiacheng is back, things are a little tricky, I don't know what to do, you go and see. ”

Xiaocao knew that it must be that the path was not going well, and looking at Mrs. Situ's appearance of six gods and no master, she could only nod and comfort: "Don't worry, let's go over and take a look." (To be continued.) )