"I don't know, I'm not a detective, it was you who asked, I said my thoughts, you let me explain specifically, how can I explain it, you have to study it yourself!" Lu Haoyu felt that Yan Muheng was not a criminal policeman, so why did he ask them like an investigator, didn't the old criminal policeman say that he was also one of the suspects, so now he answered the question by himself, which was enough to give him face.

Yan Muheng could see Lu Haoyu's thoughts, this guy was the one who found fault the most, Yan Muheng didn't want to argue with him, so he kept his mouth shut and continued to listen to him. Liu Qiaopu in front of him still had one hand hidden behind his back, and his fingers occasionally tapped Yan Muheng's knees, reminding Yan Muheng of his observations in a way that only they could understand.

On the third floor, Yan Muheng was asking questions, and we turned our eyes to the first floor, where the man wrapped in gauze on his palm was reading the contents of another black diary, and similarly, he also hid the name of the person who wrote the diary.

The man said, "Please be quiet, I will now read his record to you in the tone of the master of the diary, if anyone remembers anything related to the past, especially Grandma Tang and Mr. Yu Qia, please interrupt me immediately, thank you." ”

"There's no problem with this, you can read it." Grandma Tang is very calm.

However, Yu Cha raised a little doubt: "The diary may have been written by the hostess upstairs, but the content should be related to the past of the treacherous house, Yaya and I have not been in the treacherous house, I think it is unlikely that there will be clues to provide you." ”

"Grandpa Yu, we don't mean clear clues, you can say anything you think, anyway, now brainstorming, everyone is just speculating." Mei Xiaoxiao explained.

"Alright then, I'll reminisce about it."

Yu Qia said on his lips, but his eyes looked at Tang Meiya and Yaya on the side, revealing his helplessness.

Yaya was very energetic, and he said to Mei Xiao: "Little Miss, when I was a child, I also heard my grandmother talk a lot about her youth, if I think it will be useful later, I will also say it." ”

"Yes, Yaya." Mei Xiaoxiao said with a smile, her feet were still in Tang Meiya and Yaya's arms, and now she felt that the wound was much better, and a tingling and itching sensation came from her skin. Mei Xiaoxiao wanted to retract her foot and scratch it, but was immediately stopped by Tang Meiya.

"Officer Mei, frostbite is the most taboo to scratch the wound, you bear with it, the itching will soon subside."

"Ahh Thank you, Grandma Tang. She thanked her and continued to put her feet on the knees of the two women.

The man next to him had already begun to read the first diary: "The days go by so fast, it has been half a year since the Spiegel House was built, and with An Ze's good days coming to an end, I can also come out to breathe in the fresh air." I often steal toys and money, as well as good food, and it doesn't matter how we do. He just wants to get rid of my ties and start a new life, but how can I make him happy? ”

"If I wanted to make him happy, then I wouldn't have appeared in the Spiegel House at all, and An Ze wouldn't have the wealth he has now! Forget it, we don't have to worry about right and wrong, the past is gone, who knows right and wrong? The third floor has almost become our little world, but the child's illness worries me very much, I don't know what I can do, I just want the child to live well, whether I can dream or not! ”

"You stop for a moment," Mei Xiao: "I don't think this is like the tone of the hostess, terrifying, what do you think?"

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