Yan Muheng rushed all the way into the room where Xixi found the terrifying corpse, it was near the top of the brown tower, because the tower door was locked by Yan Muheng, so now he couldn't see the sky outside at all.

However, Yan Muheng didn't have the heart to care about this, with impatience and haste, Yan Muheng was ready to rush into the room in one go, but now he didn't care about destroying the scene, because the clues that Yan Muheng thought of were inside the scene.

The man with the scar had just stepped into the room with his front feet, and before he had even touched the blood, he saw a person squatting in a pool of blood studying something?

"Hey! Who are you?!! Yan Muheng questioned, and the sound was so loud that the people in the room were directly frightened and collapsed to the ground.

It wasn't until that person turned around that Yan Muheng found out that it was actually Liu Hang, the grandson of Liu Qiaopu! From the time the case happened to the present, he has been shrinking behind everyone and not saying a word, giving Yan Muheng the impression that he is a timid and afraid person, why did he suddenly appear at the scene of the murder now? Moreover, Yan Muheng didn't notice him coming in at all.

"What are you doing here?!"

"I... Ah, that...... I'd like to come and see...... No, I'm just ......" Liu Hang stood up and didn't say it clearly for a long time, which aroused Yan Muheng's suspicions even more, if he didn't have enough trust in his grandfather, Yan Muheng might have locked him up on the spot.

"Tell me what the hell you're doing here?!" Yan Muheng asked again patiently, and walked closer to Liu Hang.

Seeing the tall and terrifying man striding over with a look like he was about to eat himself, and the feet in black leather shoes made a 'fluttering' sound on the half-dried blood, Liu Hang was even more frightened and overwhelmed.

Yan Muheng waited until he got closer, only to find that Liu Hang's hand was hiding behind him and seemed to be holding something.

He didn't talk nonsense, but sped up his pace and rushed over to grab the hand, and pulled it in his direction, Yan Muheng's action was extremely fast, coupled with his great strength, he suddenly pulled Liu Hang and fell forward, almost falling face down in a pool of blood again.

"Don't look!!" Liu Hang reflexively screamed, he realized that it was not good, it was too late, and a women's short coat in his hand was exposed in front of Yan Muheng.

Yan Muheng didn't question him immediately, but frowned. The items he saw in front of him were very different from what he had imagined just now, and Yan Muheng couldn't help but feel very strange.

After a moment, he asked, "Where did you get this dress?" ”

This sentence is really stupid, the clothes are soaked in blood, where can I get it? At the bedside where the middle-aged woman died, of course. But in fact, Yan Muheng's question blurted out, what he originally wanted to say: "Didn't you find something else here?" ”

But the question has been exported, Yan Muheng can only stare and wait for Liu Hang's answer, his hand is like a pliers clasping Liu Hang's wrist, Liu Hang is already grinning in pain, but he still doesn't dare to refute, which shows how timid this man is in his bones.

"Shhh...... I found this dress behind a drawer, and it is possible that this is the deceased's own belongings. After Liu Hang told the source of the clothes, he didn't forget to attach a guess.

Yan Muheng didn't care about his speculation! In this regard, Liu Hang can't deceive Yan Muheng. He said, "Don't come to this set! This dress is so small, can that aunt wear it? I think it's a good match for the girl who was unconscious here before. ”

"No, it's not her, it's definitely not her, you're mistake!!" When Liu Hang heard this, he immediately began to argue desperately, desperately denying the possibility that the clothes were left by Xixi, as if he had known Xixi before.

“…… You don't know that girl, do you? Yan Muheng saw a clue and asked.

"Huh? I ......" This question made Liu Hang stammer, and just as the two of them couldn't argue clearly, Liu Qiaopu's voice suddenly came from outside the gate of the brown tower.

"Hey! Little Red Guy, you're not in there! ”

"I'm here! Grandpa, I'm here. Liu Hang hurriedly replied, and wanted to push Yan Muheng away and run out of the gate.

However, Yan Muheng did not move at all, and his face did not change because of the arrival of Liu Qiaopu outside, the hand he clamped Liu Hang with a slight force, Liu Hang immediately felt a sharp pain on his wrist, and his clothes fell out of his hand uncontrollably.

After Yan Muheng caught the clothes with his hand, he let go of Liu Hang and asked him to explain the matter to his grandfather by himself. The eyes crooked by the scar stared at Liu Hang's back, as if he was about to stare at a hole.

'I hope you don't smear your grandfather's face!' ’

Putting away the clothes, Yan Muheng continued to look at the place where Liu Hang left, the two drawers on the bedside table in front of him were completely pulled out, and the clothes should be hidden behind the drawers according to Liu Hang's explanation.

What Yan Muheng didn't understand was, why did Liu Hang know that there were clothes here? Also, why did he sneak over to get clothes under such a sensitive situation, and hide it from his grandfather? At this moment, in addition to worrying about Xiaomei, Yan Muheng had a new layer of worry in his heart, he really didn't want to see Old Man Liu sad.

Yan Muheng actually knows Liu Qiaopu's character very well, and if he finds out that Liu Hang is related to the murder case, it will be too big a blow to the old man.