So far, no one has said his name, only the man lying on the bed. It stands to reason that his identity should be Sissy's boyfriend, or at least an ordinary friend.

However, when Cissy was sent back by Mei Xiaoxiao, he didn't want to stay by the side of the person in bed at all. At that time, Liu Hang was still sitting on the edge of the bed and talking to him, and when he saw Xixi enter the door, his face immediately showed an irrepressible joy.

Unfortunately, the instant response was avoidance and fear. Liu Hang also felt very strange because of this, although he didn't ask, the doubts in his eyes were no less than those on the bed.

Sissy was adamantly reluctant to be with her companions, preferring to stay on the other end of the room, with the other survivors. When the whole body curled up in the bed, Sissy's mood finally stabilized.

Mei Xiaoxiao still remembered the corpse outside in her heart, and she didn't want to influence Xixi's thoughts, so after letting go of Xixi, she gently cared for Sister Wang's ear, woke up Liu Qiaopu, and pulled the confused old man outside the room.

When the old man heard that the murder had happened again, of course he came to his senses at once, and he and the two of them quickly left the brown tower.

At this moment, Yun Yeyao and Liu Hang were left in the room to guard, and the sky had just dawned, and Xie Yunmeng would have some time before he turned around.

In the hours before Mr. Detective returned, except for one time when Mei Xiaoxiao came back, nothing special happened, at least most of the parties thought so. Among them are two people who protect everyone.

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Before dawn, the cook and mother-in-law had been very uncomfortable. She felt a throbbing pain in her heart and stomach. Her health has never been very good, and for so many years, if it weren't for the care of Mr. Housekeeper, the cook really didn't know if she would have lived to this age.

Now, Mr. Butler is dead, it is a great blow to the cook, she has no way to undo it, when she sees her familiar relatives leave this world, the cook feels that her heart is also frozen with him.

His hands were tightly covering his chest, his fingers were unconsciously clenching the bedding and clothes together, and the temperature of his palms was completely different from the sensation coming from his body.

My body was as cold as if I had fallen into an ice cellar, and my palms were constantly sweating, wet and sticky, and very uncomfortable.

The cook suddenly had a fear that she was about to reach the end of her life, 'Why is this happening?' If they hadn't come, Mr. Housekeeper and I would have lived happily ever after. The resentment in my heart cannot be expressed with my mouth.

In fact, the regret is not all about accepting the people who are gathered around me now, and the wrong results of my own judgment more than ten years ago, at that time, as a family member who has been following the old master An Ze, the cook lady does not understand what kind of mood she is in to judge what Ms. Wen has done.

What Ms. Wen did and what kind of painful process she went through at that time, the old chef's heart has always been a bright light, but what does this matter have to do with the murder? Why on earth did that person lock Ms. Wen in the clock and not kill her?

The cook's mother-in-law couldn't think clearly, she didn't see the actual appearance of the scene, and most of her thoughts that became chaotic and painful because of physical discomfort were in the midst of the strike.

Paragraph after paragraph of blank space constantly occupies the space that gray brain cells can relate, compressing them into the corners of the brain, making the thoughts completely incoherent, so that the pain becomes clearer.

Curled up, the diminutive mother-in-law wrapped herself tightly just to absorb more warmth. But her coldness did not come from outside her body, but from her weak body. So it doesn't have much effect at all.

Therefore, when Qin Sen woke up and saw her appearance, he felt so pale and weak, so that Qin Sen had to worry about whether something had happened to the cook? Secretly go to confirm her life and death.

There was another person who actually discovered the abnormality of the cook, but he didn't have the courage of Qin Sen, so he could only secretly move his body a little.

This person is originally a character who protects himself, and he only thinks about himself at critical moments, even if he has a gentleman-like appearance and a disguise that makes girls unpredictable, he can't hide his cowardly and selfish character.

Lu Haoyu felt that he was the real marginal person at the moment, and he had nothing to do with the treacherous house and all the people here, why did he come to Dai Zongshan to travel?

The emotion of incomparable regret was like a snake in the game, quickly eroding all of Lu Haoyu's thoughts, and he lay there silently alone, trying his best to stay away from everyone who was close to him.

'Who knows if there is a murderer among these people?' Maybe the mother-in-law was pretending, she witnessed the scene of the housekeeper's murder at that time, why didn't she stop the horror in time, but ran back to report us breathlessly? ’

Also, when there were people in both towers, she took the trouble to run under the main house to report it, didn't this give the murderer time to kill the butler? ’

Lu Haoyu thought about it, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that the cook was very suspicious, so it was even more impossible to care about the old woman's life or death.

Most of the people in the room were thinking about their own unknown thoughts, and few people slept until dawn, and few people could be distracted to find out what the people around them were doing.

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After dawn

Liu Hang followed Yun Yeyao to the outside of the brown tower, where he begged his grandfather for Xixi to let him participate in the investigation of the case. It was also here that Xie Yunmeng helped him.

Now, Liu Hang seemed to be about to ask the same question to Yun Yeyao again, but Yun Yeyao didn't give him a chance.

Because just when the two of them were just standing still, another person was also walking towards their position at this moment, this person was facing Liu Hang, followed by a petite figure.

When the person came to say the first sentence, Liu Hang nodded solemnly. Liu Hang thought that he was helping Xixi get out of trouble, but he didn't expect that he would fall into the abyss from which he could not recover, and he could not even save his life.

At this moment, Liu Qiaopu, who went to inspect the chef's body, had no way of predicting what was about to happen to Liu Hang, and we didn't know if the old man could still stay calm and withstand the fatal blow when he saw his closest person facing death.