"Girls still have to wear makeup to look good."

Chu Xiaohe's attitude of being like no one next to him perfectly shows what it means to be one meter six tall and two meters eight in aura.

"Done?"

"After the show, it's time to talk about the current situation."

Ning Qing had a calm face, and his face was very ugly.

was calculated, and then from beginning to end, the mood was naturally very bad.

"What do you say?"

Chu Xiaohe walked to the fire and squatted down, his face facing Ning Qing's face, his eyes facing Ning Qing's eyes, and his nose facing Ning Qing's nose, only a few centimeters apart.

Whisper softly and exhale like an orchid.

Feeling the heat on her face, Ning Qing subconsciously tilted her head, her brows furrowed into Sichuan characters, "Zhang Jiaming was killed by you?" ”

"I don't."

Chu Xiaohe seemed to find this question very boring, and changed from the ambiguous state of looking at each other to turning around and sitting on the side of the fire.

"How do you explain what you've done so far?"

"I don't remember what I did?" Chu Xiaohe pulled the hair on the right cheek, and his tone was very natural.

The firelight was reflected on the faces of the two, and the atmosphere seemed quiet and peaceful between questions and answers.

If you ignore the strange eyes of Zhang Zhengguo and others and the corpses on the ground, it is a picture of two old friends chatting around the bonfire.

Since the other party didn't stick to him anymore, Ning Qing slowly regained his calm mind: "You know my true identity from the beginning? ”

"But you have been close to me for so long and have never revealed it, but have calculated everyone!"

Chu Xiaohe was silent, ignoring Ning Qing's words, as quiet as Yao Silian, no one could guess what she was thinking.

"If you look back at her performance along the way, you will find that there is a shadow of her in everything."

"Deliberately mentioning wanted news when we were on the minibus planted a seed in our hearts and steered our speculation in this direction."

It seems that from that time on, she already knew that the true identities of Mr. Zhang's father and daughter were Wan Kun and Yao Silian.

Ning Qing kept staring in Wan Kun's direction as he said this, disappointed that he couldn't see any mood swings from the latter.

Like a dead stone, it doesn't matter if the wind and waves beat it.

retracted his gaze and fell into the burning fire again: "Do you remember why Zhang Jiaming died?" ”

Lin Yu lowered his head and thought for a while before replying, "It's because of our greed!" ”

"That's right! Zhang Jiaming did die because of your greed. Ning Qing nodded, looking directly at Chu Xiaohe's cold face, "May I ask how did greed come about?" ”

Facing the intriguing gaze, Chu Xiaohe suddenly chuckled, and said with the most charming smile and the most chilling tone: "It's me!" ”

"I told them that these antiques are worth tens of millions of dollars."

Hearing this, Wan Kun and Lin Yu's bodies stiffened, and a trace of surprise flashed in their eyes.

Yes!

When everyone couldn't determine the value of the antique, it was Chu Xiaohe who stood up and told everyone that he had seen it on TV, and then explained how much it was worth.

So, Zhang Jiaming, who had been staying well in the lobby, was sent into the small black room by everyone with a belly of ghosts.

Then, Chu Xiaohe played a crucial role in the distribution of benefits.

When there was a disagreement over the distribution plan, she was always the quietest one.

When the distribution plan is about to reach the level of everyone's intentions, she will speak out against it, and even do not hesitate to use the banner of Ning Qing to make it impossible for the share of interests to meet everyone's expectations at the same time.

As long as one person disagrees, then the distribution of benefits must go on endlessly until it collapses.

"Greed is the most primitive demon of human nature." Ning Qing paused in his tone, and then spoke: "When you break up unhappily and take Xiao Jiujiu with a full stomach into the bedroom to calculate, Chu Xiaohe's purpose has already been successful. ”

"Zhang Jiaming was detained alone in a small room, and he had no ability to resist became the biggest breakthrough."

"Whether it's out of wanting to kill him in order to prevent the leakage of antique news, or simply wanting to blame others for monopolizing antiques."

"Or kill two birds with one stone, or kill three birds with one stone."

"In short, there will always be people with evil thoughts who are ready to move."

"So, assassinations, tricks, and conspiracies came one after another, forming the good show we are seeing now."

Ning Qing's gaze fell on Lin Yu: "And you are the one who can't hold back the most." ”

Lin Yu opened his mouth in astonishment: "You mean, Chu Xiaohe had already guessed that someone would hack Zhang Jiaming, and the so-called upper thatched house was just her calculation, so I couldn't advance or retreat?" ”

"So you think she killed Zhang Jiaming? And then designed it all? ”

Lin Yu couldn't hide the shock on his face, and then smashed his mouth again: "That's right, if you put aside Feng Hou and his wife, she is indeed the person who kisses the most about the case." ”

Who knew that Ning Qing nodded first after listening, and then slowly shook her head: "When she was outside the door of my room, I really didn't feel that she had any signs of leaving halfway to commit the crime." ”

"The only time I left was the thatched house we all know, but at that time, Lin Yuyou was already ready to do it, and Zhang Jiaming had already turned into a corpse."

"I do suspect that Zhang Jiaming was killed by her, but I can't be sure if the murderer is her!"

At this time, Wan Kun went straight to the fire and sat down, staring at Chu Xiaohe tightly without saying a word.

"You don't have to look at me like that, although I like the uncle type well, but I won't be an old man like you." Chu Xiaohe glanced up at the other party, and said in a light tone: "Seeing that everyone guessed so hard, then I might as well explain things clearly and save you from making up for it." ”

Then he shook his head and looked at Ning Qing, who was full of stubble: "I'm not the murderer of Zhang Jiaming!" ”

"Yo he! Interesting! ”

"Since we're all murderers, there's no need to hide it now, right? Whoever should admit it! ”

Lin Yu walked to the fire and sat down, and swept towards everyone with a sarcastic expression, obviously obsessed with what he was calculated by the murderer.

Hearing this, a question suddenly appeared in Ning Qing's heart, and asked Chu Xiaohe: "We all have the identity of murderers in the past, I am curious about which case you committed?" ”

"I said I killed myself, do you believe me?"

Chu Xiaohe stared at Ning Qing with burning eyes, his tone was extremely serious, and then he smiled: "It seems that uncle, you didn't tell which case you committed!" How can I still be interested in my past? ”

The corners of Ning Qing's eyes narrowed slightly, and his face was cold.

He was defeated by the opponent again!

"Enough! I'm not interested in what you two have committed in the past, I just want to figure out what's going on now! Lin Yu interrupted the conversation between the two with a low shout.

Ning Qing slowly withdrew her gaze from Chu Xiaohe's face, and her tone was cold: "You should ask her, since she doesn't admit that she is the murderer of Zhang Jiaming, why do you still calculate us so deliberately, what is the purpose of it?!" ”

Hearing this, everyone's eyes were on the latter, expecting her to give a reasonable explanation.

I saw her let out a long sigh, her eyebrows raised slightly, and her lips opened lightly: "It is true that Zhang Jiaming was not killed by me, but I know who killed Feng Hou and his wife!" ”

"I just don't know if you're interested in that?"