After calling the police, everyone sat in the living room together and did not speak.

The corpse of the intellectual beauty was on the side, covered with Gu Yumo's coat.

The nanny who went to look for the woman of the good family has not returned until now, and Juan Juan feels that it is in the rhythm of a horror movie...... She's afraid she'll never come back.

Gu Yumo obviously also had such worries, he called his bodyguards, and the two bodyguards quickly came to the restaurant, he left one to protect the girls, and the other took an electric baton and went with him to find a nanny.

In a certain way, he is like a primary school homeroom teacher, when he is there, everyone is well-behaved, and he doesn't speak, and when he leaves, it's recess, but there is a lot to say and a lot to ask.

"Who do you think the murderer is?" Juan was the first to speak, testing everyone's reaction.

"Who else could it be, isn't it the one you live upstairs?" The sexy beauty sneered, "That's a slut, I took the same plane with her before, guess what's wrong with her?" She spat in my glass and secretly put needles in my chair! After I found out, I still didn't admit it, occupied the toilet and didn't come out, and I cried and called Mr. Gu alone, saying that I was bullying her! ”

"There's such a thing!" Juan Juan immediately hugged the other party, "This is simply a rat poop that spoils a pot of porridge!" How did he get away with it and become a candidate for Mr. Gu's fiancée? ”

"Who made Mr. Gu miss the old love." The sexy beauty was suddenly a little deflated, "That slut's father has been a cook in the Gu family before he had a car accident, and Mrs. Gu needless to say, Mr. Gu himself grew up eating the dishes he cooked...... But so what? The person was not killed by Mr. Gu, so why help him take care of this little one? It's not a good thing, the foundation gives her money every year, she can still live so poorly, I really don't know where the money is spent! ”

I don't know if it's because I've been holding my breath for too long, or if she's just a chatter herself, this mouth can't stop anymore, and she scolds the woman of the good family with a bloody head.

At the beginning of the scroll, she could listen carefully, and she began to wander as she listened, because she scolded in Chinese at first, then changed to dialect, and now it has directly changed to English, and juanjuan, her English has never passed......

"Ahem." Juan Juan forcibly changed the topic, "By the way, I wanted to ask before, where did you buy your contact lenses, do you have my degree?" ”

The sexy beauty licked her mouth and glanced at her: "How many degrees are you?" ”

Curly's eyesight is actually very good, and she can see clearly what color underwear the little brother on the other side of the building is changing without a telescope, but at this moment she smiled and said, "Eight hundred." ”

"Oh, you're a bit high." The sexy beauty glanced at the temperament beauty sitting next to her, "I don't have a degree, I don't know if there is anything you can use, you ask her, she has a degree." ”

The temperamental beauty raised her head when she heard this, and smiled politely and detachedly at the curly roll.

Juan Juan also looked at her and smiled, halfway through the laugh, he felt that the sofa on his right hand sank, turned his head to look, and jumped up: "Wow! ”

"Wow!" The babysitter was also so frightened that she jumped up.

"You ......" Juanjuan originally wanted to say that you hadn't hung up, but when the words came to his lips, he hurriedly changed his words, "Are you okay?" ”

"I was almost scared out of you." The nanny wiped her cold sweat and continued to sit on the sofa, looking a little worried, her legs still shaking.

The others also thought that she had been killed, and they didn't dare to talk to her for a while, and finally asked, "Did anyone find it?" ”

"Found it." The nanny reflexively replied, "Dead, dead in the cellar." ”

A group of people looked at each other, and just swore that they were murderers, and now they are dead?

Without saying a word, he got up and walked towards the stairs, and before he took two steps, he heard footsteps behind him, turned his head and saw that Shen Luci had chased after him, so he waited for her at the top of the stairs, waited for someone to come, reached over, held the other party's outstretched hand, and then walked down the stairs together.

The further down you go, the dimmer the light becomes, and it's like two worlds upstairs.

Stone walls, orange lights, rectangular wine cellar, wine barrels on both sides, a wine table in the middle, a woman sitting on the edge of the wine table, with her back to the roll and green porcelain, lying on the table with her upper body lying on the table, a goblet in her hand, inside the goblet, is half a glass of wine that has not been drunk.

Gu Yumo and the bodyguard were standing next to him, and when they noticed that the scroll was coming down, he hurriedly stopped: "Don't come here!" ”

But Roll had already walked around to the other party and saw the other party's face.

That's a face that gives nightmares.

Unlike the serene sleeping face of the intellectual beauty, the death of the woman of the good family was very hideous, her eyes were bloodshot, her lips were tightly pursed, and the black and red blood flowed all the way to the table along the corners of her mouth, pooling into a small dry bloodstain.

Shen Luci looked a little unbearable, she turned around, hugged the scroll, and buried her head in her neck.

"They all said they wouldn't come." Gu Yumo walked over, raised a hand, and blindfolded Curly Eyes.

It was pitch black in front of the scroll, but a blank piece of paper appeared in his mind.

On the white paper, a blood-red outline gradually emerged.

The fourth painting is a woman drinking a piercing □□.

Holding Shen Luci with one hand, grabbing Gu Yumo's hand with the other, breaking his hand off his eyes, Juan Juan glanced at the woman of the Liang family again, and then slowly turned his head to look at Gu Yumo: "I have something to tell you...... Speak alone. ”

There is also a tasting room in the cellar, and when the door is closed, it is a small separate room with a beautiful dome and surrounded on all sides by wine racks, in which bottles of red wine are tired.

Gu Yumo took people into the tasting room and said softly: "Speak first...... Or do you want to hug it first? ”

It seems that he has misunderstood, thinking that Curly is embarrassed to show weakness outside.

However, Juan Juan did not rush into his arms and cry as he imagined, she looked very calm, just like a funeral home staff who was used to life and death, and asked him calmly: "What?" Are you afraid too? ”

Gu Yumo paused for a moment, her reaction was a little wrong...... I was stunned for a moment, and I unconsciously said the truth in my mouth: "To be honest, I'm a little afraid of ......"

Two people died in a row in the family, and they were still two people they knew, even if he was a man, it was inevitable that he would feel a little hairy in his heart, especially since the murderer seemed to be hiding in the villa......

"That's it......" Roll muttered, then stepped forward, like hugging Shen Luci, and reached out to hug him, "Then hug him first." ”

Gu Yumo paused for a moment, then showed a gentle smile, closed his eyes, and let her hold his waist, and he also hugged her gently and cherishedly.

The colored glass of the dome is covered with the pattern of cherubs, which shine brightly on them.

"Alright." A few seconds later, Curly ended this reassuring hug and looked at him with a stern face, "Have you calmed down?" Calm down, let's get down to business. ”

Gu Yumo cherished the warmth in his arms, but respected her meaning, so he opened his hand lightly, looked at her with gentle eyes, and waited for her next words.

"Mr. Gu." Curly stared at him, "Someone wants to kill you." ”

Gu Yumo frowned: "You continue." ”

"Here's the thing, Abu dragged a dream for me before." Juan Juan took out the set that persuaded Shen Luci before, and said to Gu Yumo, "In my dream, it showed me five paintings, each of which corresponds to a murder, the first is a rope hanging a cat, the second is two eyeballs in a pool of blood, the third is ten fingers falling colorfully, the fourth is a woman drinking the □□ piercing intestines, and the fifth is a thousand knives that cut the face and no longer ...... Now that the first four have become a reality, I don't think the fifth one is far away. ”

These words can convince Shen Luci, but it is difficult to convince Gu Yumo.

He smiled softly, "It's just a dream. ”

"I'm not kidding about that." Juan Juan looked at him seriously, but she felt a headache in her heart, every time she was like this, she knew the truth, but she couldn't convince the other party with a reason, and many times she could only watch things happen.

Gu Yumo didn't seem to believe this, but he didn't want to embarrass the scroll, and after thinking about it, he said gently: "People's memory is biased, just like when you were a child, you liked a red thing, but in your memory it has always been blue, which has been confirmed in many psychological works...... Like your dream, it is possible that you did not do it before the case, but after seeing the case, or you did not have such a dream at all, but because the impact of the case on you was too strong, you had a memory bias. ”

Well-founded! It's hard to refute!

If it weren't for the firmness of the roll, I guess I would have been persuaded by him!

This guy is really a good seedling for MLM!

"Alright, let's get out." Gu Yumo patted the shoulder of the curly roll, "Calculate the time, the police should also come." ”

Juan had no choice but to follow him and walk out the door.

Shen Luci was walking around outside, and as soon as he saw them coming out, he immediately commanded the bodyguards around him: "Quick, show them!" ”

Gu Yumo was stunned for a moment, and he didn't understand why he had only walked away for so long, and his bodyguard had become someone else's bodyguard, and he was willing to obey his words......

The bodyguard came up with a piece of paper and said to him, "Boss, this is just from the mouth of a dead man." ”

So there is saliva and blood on it, and it seems that it has been crumpled into a ball before, so it is wrinkled after unfolding, and some places are not very clear, but the general outline can still be seen clearly.

Gu Yumo looked down at the painting in his hand.

The red pen is like a line dipped in blood, and a vivid picture is drawn on it - a woman drinking a piercing □□.

Gu Yumo looked at the painting for a long time, then slowly turned his head and looked at the scroll.