He Wan'er handed a cup of hot water to the woman in front of him, carefully observing her expression, his eyes solemn.

The woman thanked her and held the water in her palm, but she still couldn't stop shaking.

Since the first meeting with a very bad impression the day before yesterday, He Guaner has a very bad feeling for Zheng Tongmin, if he can see him unlucky, He Guaner must be very willing.

But she never expected to see Zheng Tongmin's appearance just now.

The short meeting just now was incredible. She and Mo Chunshan went downstairs together after hearing someone calling for help, wanting to see what was going on, and in less than half a minute, they saw two people running out of the forest path one after the other.

In front of her was a woman running and calling for help, wrapped in a bathrobe, staggering, followed by a man who looked like a madman, apparently chasing.

When the woman saw He Wan'er and them, she rushed over as if she had seen a savior, and hurriedly shouted: "Help!

As he spoke, he reflexively pointed to the person behind him, as if he was about to cry: "He wants to kill me!"

The man had already arrived, and when he heard the woman's testimony, he panted and exclaimed, "It's not me!"

His hair was messy, his eyes were bloodshot, his forehead was still bloodstained, he was barefoot on the ground, and his bathrobe was soaked in patches of blood.

He Wan'er almost didn't recognize him at the time, because the image was really different from the appearance of the well-dressed beast before.

Mo Chunshan and He Wan'er exchanged glances at the moment, so they took the two of them to two rooms and asked them separately.

It's just that a few minutes have passed, and the woman who panicked and accused Zheng Tongmin of killing someone has not been able to speak a complete sentence.

"You mean, Zheng Tongmin killed someone?" He Wan'er waited patiently for a while, and finally asked.

The woman shivered and drank several sips of water, and then spoke: "Yes, I want to soak in the hot spring, and I will go up to the third floor while no one is early." Before I got to the third floor, I smelled something wrong, a little disgusting - as a result, I saw him come down before I even walked, covered in blood, and someone was lying on his back in the pool, and the pool water was red......"

As the woman spoke, she suddenly covered her mouth and retched, thinking that she recalled the smell of the scene.

He Wan'er frowned, guessing the general appearance of the crime scene.

Someone died in Zheng Tongmin's villa, and now he is dead and soaking in the hot spring pool on the roof of the building, the blood water in the pool is very terrifying, and the smell is very unpleasant.

But, isn't there only Guan Xiao and Zheng Tongmin living in the villa, so who is the woman in front of her who can go up to the third floor to soak in the hot spring in a bathrobe?

Across the door, Zheng Tongmin was also in a panic, and repeatedly expressed the same meaning to Mo Chunshan: "It's not me, it's not me who did it, don't believe her." ”

"You mean, someone is really dead?" Mo Chunshan asked slowly, without moving.

"Yes!" Zheng Tongmin was incoherent, his hands waved unconsciously, "I drank some wine last night, on a whim, but she didn't want to, I, I started to beat her a few times, and when I got up this morning, she, she didn't know why she was lying in the pool, that look...... That look......"

Speaking of excitement, he grabbed Mo Chunshan's arm: "Mr. Mo, you must believe me!"

There were still patches of dark red blood on the bathrobe he was wrapping around, and there were several long scratches on the back of his left hand, and the small beads of blood on the scratches had long since coagulated.

Mo Chunshan frowned, pulled out his hand with force, and asked, "Who is the deceased?"

Zheng Tongmin listened to this question, swallowed his saliva, the look in his eyes was very complicated, and it took a while before he spoke with difficulty: "It seems to be, Guan Xiao." ”

There was a crisp knock on the door, and after a few seconds, He Wan'er pushed the door in and looked at Mo Chunshan: "Let's go, let's go to the scene to have a look." ”

Zheng Tongmin's villa is three hundred meters away from the American-style villa, and when they passed, there were a few waiters guarding the gate.

He Wan'er frowned: "Someone went up?"

If there is a murder, after the strong wind and rain the night before, many traces of the scene have been washed away by the rain, and if there are any untrained people who break in, I really don't know what the scene will be destroyed.

No one answered her question, but someone had already come up to stop them: "Mr. Zheng will come over immediately, and no one can go up now." ”

It seems that Zheng Hongzhou already knows what happened here, and before he arrives, he is afraid that he wants to block the news of the dead people here.

He Wan'er glanced at Mo Chunshan, and he took a step forward: "If your second son wants to go up to change his clothes, won't you let him?"

The waiter at the head was firm, and he didn't even sell Zheng Tongmin's face, and replied: "What Mr. Zheng ordered, no one can go up." ”

It's not easy for anyone's signboard to be played, and He Wan'er is not easy to break through, so he has to wait for Zheng Hongzhou to come over angrily.

Zheng Hongzhou's legs and feet are not too convenient, but this trip is fast.

He arrived in less than ten minutes, and went upstairs with a slight bow at Mo Chunshan, and when he came down a few minutes later, his steps were a little unsteady.

He Guaner clasped his arms in front of his chest, and his eyes were dissatisfied: "Mr. Zheng has finished reading it, have you gained anything?"

"The one who died was Guan Xiao," Zheng Hongzhou replied, "and it looks like she committed suicide." ”

"Suicide?" He Wan'er was very unconvinced, and stood up straight and looked at him, "Whether a normal case is a suicide must at least have a forensic autopsy identification and current investigation, Mr. Zheng has reached a conclusion in just a few minutes, it seems that he must be a senior criminal investigation expert." ”

Zheng Hongzhou's eyes sank: "Mrs. Mo, I didn't expect you to have research in this area." ”

He Wan'er then remembered that he had always been respectful and obedient before, and at this time, he showed his claws unabashedly, Zheng Hongzhou would of course be strange.

It's just that his attention at this time is not on He Wan'er, he only holds the cane in his hand and vigorously pestles on the carpet at his feet: "The police have been notified, and the time will be decided." Mrs. Mo, why are you in such a hurry? Curious, not so curious. ”

"I'm not curious," He Wan'er took a step forward to meet his sharp gaze, "If Mr. Zheng has a clear conscience, then why can't he let me go up and take a look?

When did Zheng Hongzhou be provoked by a woman like this, he raised his eyebrows as if he was about to get angry, and Mo Chunshan said appropriately: "Neiko is a graduate of the Criminal Investigation Department of the Public Security University, although he is no longer a police officer, but he must still have the ability to protect the scene of the crime."

Zheng Hongzhou's eyes roamed back and forth between them, and he replied for a while: "No need, I will let people stay here." ”

"I'm afraid that someone will steal and destroy the scene. He Wan'er smiled and mended the knife, without any intention of giving up.

In case someone is instructed to go to the third floor to erase all the fingerprints at the scene, or take away any tools for committing the crime, then it will be too late for the police to come.

Now Zheng Tongmin is a major suspect, he is Zheng Hongzhou's designated successor, and Zheng Hongzhou's only option. On Zheng Hongzhou's own territory, a woman died, and the murderer was his own son.

How will he choose, do you still need to ask?

It is said that the deceased is still Guan Xiao.

Under the hurried meeting yesterday, except for the unclear glance, He Waner still had a good impression of Guan Xiao. Moreover, even if the deceased was a person she did not know, her daughter as a police officer, and the four years of professional training she had received in her early years, she could not tolerate the unknown death of a girl in her immediate vicinity.

Thinking of this, He Guaner's voice raised a little higher: "Since Mr. Zheng said that he was a suicide, do you dare to let me go up and take a photo for keeping, and when the family of the deceased comes, there will be a witness, so as not to have a fight." ”

She paused, her eyes staring in the direction of Zheng Tongmin: "Second son, Miss Guan is your girlfriend, what happened in this villa last night, you must know very well." Since Mr. Zheng won't let us go up, why don't you tell me what happened last night?"

Zheng Tongmin was stunned by her, and waved his hand in a panic: "No, it's not me." Dad, you have to believe me, I didn't do it, it really wasn't me. ”

The second half of the sentence was said by looking at Zheng Hongzhou.

Lao Tzu doesn't eat oil and salt, but his son can coax him - it seems that she has found the right breakthrough.

He Wan'er thought about it, and hooked his chin slightly: "In this way, the second son actually didn't think that the deceased committed suicide?"

"I—where can I see clearly, I don't know, it's not me anyway. ”

Zheng Tongmin was even more panicked, his head shook into a rattle, and he couldn't reach his words, and subconsciously cast a gaze of help to Zheng Hongzhou.

In fact, as long as he didn't say a word at this time, Zheng Hongzhou could naturally block He Wan'er who wanted to cause chaos for him, but the pig teammate opened his mouth.

Zheng Hongzhou had nothing to do, so he had to sigh secretly and finally get out of the way in front of him.

He Wan'er was about to answer, but was pulled by someone, and a hurried voice sounded behind him: "Don't go, it's scary up there." ”

The woman who was chased by Zheng Tongmin just now clutched the hem of her clothes, her tone was pitiful, and her eyes swept over the row of people in front of her in horror.

He Guan'er estimated that she was afraid of staying here alone, and happened to see the waitress who helped her down the mountain the day before, so he patted the back of the woman's hand and asked the waiter to take a good look at her.

After settling her, He Wan'er put on his shoe covers, and asked for the white gloves of the service staff again, took a deep breath, and walked upstairs.

Mo Chunshan asked for shoe covers and gloves like her, and wanted to follow him upstairs but was stopped by He Wan'er and asked him: "I'm afraid the scene is very bloody, do you really want to see it?"

He didn't speak, only squinted his eyes, and He Wan'er automatically let go of the hand that was blocking in front of him.

Okay, what does Big Mo want to do, where can she stop him? Why don't you let him take a look, if he is scared, he deserves it.

Spiraling up the stairs, as soon as he reached the second floor, He Wan'er smelled a strange smell.

It's not a strong smell of blood, but a faint hint of blood and sour smell mixed together, which can't say how bad it is, but it makes people's hearts blocked with something, and they can't help but be bored.

He Wan'er remembered the scene of the crime described by the woman just now, and turned around and instructed Mo Chunshan: "There are no masks here, you'd better pinch your nose later." ”

Mo Chunshan raised his eyebrows, and before he could speak, He Wan'er rushed to say: "It's not the time to be reckless, I'm afraid that you will spit out and destroy the scene." ”

On the balcony on the third floor, He Wan'er frowned, obviously unable to adapt to the strange smell that diffused from the direction of the hot spring pool.

As the woman said, there was a female corpse soaking in the hot spring pool, and the hot spring water that was tumbling all over the pool had turned red, which looked quite strange.

He Guan'er walked over slowly, observed carefully, and picked up his mobile phone to take photos of the corpse and the scene.