My face turned pale, and then I said that I would get up and leave after memorizing the lines.

It's so wicked, no wonder the waiter has that look in his eyes when I ask for two cups of tea.

I stabilized my emotions and came to the second unit of Building 7.

Zhang Xiaofang's door is a little dilapidated, which looks out of place with these communities that have only been built for a few years.

I gave a gentle push, and the door opened.

The living room was a mess, snack bags and some daily necessities were thrown on the floor, and even the sofa was overturned.

I cautiously walked in, the room was strangely furnished.

A mirror the size of a mirror was placed against the door.

From the perspective of feng shui, when entering the house, you don't look in the mirror, and the mirror is not in the door.

This arrangement.

I shook my head, feeling a little weak in my heart, and I had a sense of unknown fear of mirrors.

The bedroom is on the right-hand side, and the toilet is next to the bedroom.

The kitchen and toilet are opposite the door.

I walked into the bedroom and was stunned.

Her bedroom was full of mirrors, whether large or small, anyway, as long as there was a place to put things, all of them were put on the mirror.

There is also handwriting written in red watercolor pen.

But without exception, it's all the words 'who am I'.

After looking at it for a while, I exited the room.

If I look at it any longer, I guess I'm going to get nervous.

When I got home, I told Sun Monkey about it.

He's old enough to have seen something like that.

But after I said that, he didn't move for a long time.

When I was impatient, he opened his mouth to tell me that this was the soul of the mirror, that is, the mirror ghost.

This kind of thing is everywhere, as long as there are mirrors, they can shuttle in it, immortal and indestructible, destroy one mirror, they can also enter another.

I gasped, and if that was the case, wouldn't it be inexplicable?

When he wanted to continue asking, he had already gone downstairs with his hands behind his back.

After returning from Huaguo Mountain, he has always been like this, sullen, as if there is some knot in his heart.

The next day, Huang Yongwei came back with a large bag and a small bag.

Seeing him come back, I couldn't help but feel at ease, with him any evil will be solved.

"Eh, you didn't go to work?"

"No, fired."

"It's okay, I have a courier to deliver in a while, and when the time comes, you can help me sign for it, and I'll go to the construction site to find my daughter-in-law."

"Okay, will you come back in the evening?"

"What are you doing back? There are a few hotels out there. ”

"Get out."

At three or four o'clock in the afternoon, sure enough, a logistics truck stopped at the door.

Two stout drivers lifted down a boxy wooden box from the back compartment.

"This is where Mr. Huang Yongwei lives, right?"

"Yes, what's in it?"

"We don't know, please sign for it."

I took the notebook, signed my name on it, and asked them to carry it to the second floor.

Pry open the box with a change cone, and inside it turned out to be a slow money sword.

Neatly placed inside, there can be hundreds of them.

I'm a little confused, why did he get so much money sword? Is it sold?

After dinner, I went back to my room early.

Sitting at the table, I stared at the window, hoping to see Zhang Xiaofang's face.

I wish she could tell me something.

But I was disappointed, and until two o'clock in the morning, nothing happened.

It was just getting light, my eyelids were a little heavy, and I stayed up all night.

"If you had to do it all over again......"

The ringing of my phone swept away half of my tiredness.

It's Huo Butian.

"Hello?"

"Brother Zhang, something happened again."

"What?"

In the toilet on the eighteenth floor of Dongsheng Group Company, Cao Ge hanged himself here.

His tongue was long, and his eyes were rolled up.

The strange thing is that his body is covered with that dense rune with cinnabar.

"What's going on?"

"How do I know?"

"Don't know? Who else in our Fuxing District will do this except you and that kid surnamed Huang? ”

"But I was home yesterday and rhubarb he ......"

I suddenly realized that Huang Yongwei came back yesterday morning, but there was no one after just taking a look at me.

I don't know where he is, and I don't know if he's with Zhao Ranran.

When he was in Laoshan, he deduced that Cao Ge had hatred for me, and now that he had just returned, Cao Ge was dead.

Could it be that someone framed him?

"Brother, let's say, where is Huang Yongwei? You're the first suspect, come back with me and make a record. ”

"Okay, I'll call him over."

"No need, let him go to the institute by himself."

"Okay."

……

I used to stand outside the interrogation room and watch Zhang Xiaofang, but now I sit in her place.

It's a bit ironic.

"Name."

"Zhang Tianxuan."

"Age."

“28。”

"Gender."

"Brother, do you still need to ask about this? Can't you see that?

The policeman in front of me took one look at me and filled in a 'male' on the paper.

"Cao Ge's time of death was around two o'clock in the morning last night, what were you doing at that time?"

"Of course I'm at home, so I can check the surveillance footage."

I replied without thinking.

"I didn't ask you, I asked him."

The policeman pointed to Huang Yongwei next to me.

"I'm in the hotel, sleeping."

"Who can testify for you?"

"No, I'm on my own."

"Which hotel?"

"I ......"

Huang Yongwei hesitated, and he didn't say a reason for a long time.

I'm a little anxious, didn't I just open a room with Zhao Ranran? Is that so?

If you don't talk about it now, it will be troublesome to be convicted when the time comes.

What I care about most is whether Cao Ge was killed by him.

"I know you suspect me of killing, but I'm very clear, I didn't kill you."

"yes, what about this?"

The policeman took out a handful of his hair.

"This is your hair, it was found at the scene of the crime, in the hands of the deceased, how do you explain it?"

"I can't explain it, I'm still the same sentence, I didn't kill anyone."

"Bastard, do you think this is a wet market?"

The policeman slapped the table and stood up.

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As soon as the door opened, Huo Butian walked in with a document under his armpit.

"You go out first."

"Yes, Director."

He sat down in front of us and pulled out the document.

"Based on the fingerprints, shoe prints, hair, and even handwriting at the scene, the evidence all pointed to one person."

When he said this, his eyes looked at Huang Yongwei next to me.

Huang Yongwei raised his head: "I'll say it again, I didn't kill anyone." ”

"I believe you didn't kill anyone, and neither did Brother Zhang, but I need conclusive evidence to block those media, do you know what I mean?"

"I understand."

Huang Yongwei shifted his body.

"Gone?"

"No, what do you want me to say?"

"What do you think of this case? Do you know who's plotting against you? ”

"Plotting against me is just a passing, their real purpose is Tianxuan."