The forensic doctor preliminarily detected the cause of death of the old man.

The time of death was about nine o'clock, and the cause of death was a heart attack.

"It should have been an accident." The medical examiner's words, looking at the scroll, said, "It's not a murder." ”

His burning gaze made Curly a little restless, and the two women beside him angry.

"Isn't it too early to say something like that?" The short-haired woman said dissatisfiedly, "Have you checked these meals?" Can you pack the ticket and say it's not poisonous? ”

There was a small table beside the old man, on which were placed four dishes, and a small bowl of porridge, each dish had been moved a little, and the porridge was also drunk in a small half bowl, although there was no heat, but it was still delicate and appetizing, which showed the high skill of the vegetable cook.

The medical examiner glanced at the short-haired woman and said to her, "The deceased showed no signs of poisoning. ”

The short-haired woman bit her lip and looked disappointed.

Juan watched coldly and didn't say a word, but the Li family behind him took the opportunity to be courteous: "I knew that green porcelain would not kill my father, by the way, green porcelain, you are still cold, this dress is borrowed from you." ”

He took off his coat and rolled it over his body.

Because it was too cold, Curly didn't refuse him, pulled his coat, and wrapped himself up.

The Li family looked at her in surprise, his father's body was opposite, but he didn't look at it, his eyes were fixed on the curly body, and he was reluctant to move away for even a moment.

The other men in the room looked at him with eyes like handfuls of burning firewood, throwing them at him.

Only Twilight touched her chin with one hand, her eyes always staring at the pile of scraps on the table.

"Can I ask you a question?" He turned his head suddenly, his eyes straight at the scroll.

"...... you ask," Juan thought to himself, and I may not be able to answer if you ask.

"Did you make all these dishes?" Twilight asked.

Curly hesitated for a moment and nodded.

She just listened to the two women talking, and had a general understanding of the current situation, knowing that her current identity is the little nanny next to the great painter Li Qingyun - Shen Luci, who is responsible for taking care of his diet and daily life, and I don't know if it is because she takes care of him very well, or what means are used behind her back, so Li Qingyun plans to give her the house not to her son and daughter, but to give it to her as a gift.

…… But because there have been similar characters in her own family, Juan Juan is naturally disgusted with Shen Green Porcelain, she originally planned to stand firmly on the side of the Li family's children, but unfortunately I would have been thinking about the moon, but the bright moon shines on the ditch! No matter how she showed affection or showed that she was harmless, the Li family sisters looked at her with the eyes of an enemy of life and death!

"Is it dinner, or is it supper?" On the other side, Twilight glanced at the dishes on the table, "Are these the dishes that the deceased usually eats, or are they the dishes you specially prepared today?" ”

Before the scroll could speak, the Li family behind her was already muttering.

"What the hell are you trying to say?" He stood behind the sofa, his hands propped on both sides of his curly head, with a defender's posture, staring at Twilight Baidao, "Didn't the forensic doctor just say, my dad died of a heart attack, not poisoning, why do you still suspect green porcelain?" ”

Unlike him, the long-haired woman and the short-haired woman glanced at each other, and the short-haired woman spoke first: "It's dinner, today my dad called us over to discuss the distribution of the inheritance, because there were some disputes, so it was delayed for some time, and it was already about nine o'clock when we had dinner." ”

The long-haired woman simply took out her mobile phone: "We don't usually come here, but my dad has a few students who often come over, and every time they come, they will stay for dinner, so I'll call them now." ”

They quickly got definite answers from several students.

The short-haired woman's expression changed from extreme excitement to extreme disappointment.

Because according to the student's answer, tonight's dish is not a special dish, Shen Luci usually makes these, and the old man usually eats these.

But when Twilight heard this answer, her face sank.

"Miss Shen." He looked at the scroll, his gaze was not his usual gentleness, but an almost tortured scrutiny, "Do you want to kill Li Qingyun?" ”

Surprise flashed across Curly's face, and she looked at Twilight, her eyes were not dodging or afraid, just a childlike curiosity: "Why do you say that?" ”

Her countenance, matched with her expression, exuding a terrifying charm.

At that moment, all the men present felt that Twilight Zhaobai's face was hateful, and the Li family even wanted to rush over and cover his mouth, so that he would not say what was going on, lest he hurt her.

But Twilight Zhaobai was unmoved, and after getting rid of the Li family, he still said that sentence.

"Because if you eat something like this every day, you will die." He stared at the scroll, word by word.

The people in the room were shocked, only the scroll was still the innocent and innocent look.

This time, the captain who led the team walked over and said to Twilight, "Did you see something?" ”

"Sweet and sour tenderloin, Dongpo meat, cherry meat, roast chicken, and crab roe porridge." Twilight Bai led him to look at the food on the table, "It's all high-calorie and high-fat things, it's fine for young people, but how can an old man with heart disease eat such things every day?" ”

The old man in the wheelchair not only had a heart condition, but also had a thick layer of meat on his chin and stomach, like several layers of cheeseburgers...... It's still a deluxe package version.

After listening to Twilight Zhaobai's words, looking at him like this again, when everyone looked at the scroll again, their eyes became subtle.

In the face of such a strict accusation, Juan Juan still looks innocent and innocent as before, like a little girl, sitting by the fire and listening to adults tell stories.

This expression, this face, made everyone present tremble in their hearts, thinking that she was cute and scary.

What I love is her unparalleled beautiful face, and what I am afraid of is that even if it is murder, it will not be able to tarnish her beauty, and she will not be able to show an expression other than innocence and innocence.

If Li Qingyun was really deliberately murdered by her.

So...... She is undoubtedly the most beautiful murderer in the world.

"Is there anything else you want to say?" Twilight Bai came to the scroll step by step, like a god holding the scales to judge good and evil, looking down on her condescendingly.

Everyone thought they would see fear, dodge, regret, and resentment on the girl's face......

But people are not killed by rolls, and rice is not made by rolls, how could she show such an expression?

Everyone waited until the end, and what they were waiting for was a smile that was incomparably beautiful, like a peach blossom.

"You're amazing." Curly curly exclaimed from the bottom of his heart, and even stretched out two slender white hands and patted them gently, "It's just a live-action version of Detective Conan." ”

Twilight White: "......"

Slow, crisp applause rang out in the study, and she was like an audience member, with heartfelt applause in her eyes, fixing the twilight on the stage, revealing a wry smile that she didn't know how to be good.

"No, no, it's impossible!" On the contrary, it was the Li family who was rolling behind him, shaking his two arms constantly, and shouted with all his might, "Why did Green Porcelain kill my father?" There's no reason for that! My dad will only give her a bunch of possessions when he is alive, and she won't get anything when my dad dies! She has no motives! There was no poisoning either...... Right! There's no poison in the food, it's just a little higher in calories, and you can't accuse her of that! ”

"Are you enough?" His two younger sisters thought he was simply mad and jumped up to accuse him, "That's not □□? It's called chronic □□! Dad was killed by her, she is the murderer! ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the door was suddenly opened.

The coat was casually draped over his right shoulder, the soaked knife stood in the doorway, the rain fell down his hair and his well-structured arms, he raised his head slightly, combed his wet hair back with one hand, and his handsome face, a cold and fierce gaze swept into the room, and finally landed on Curly.