Heng Xinyuan looked at Wan Bingyu holding his hand, and a trace of tenderness flashed in his eyes, but he was still well suppressed.

He shook his head: "I should tell you this." ”

Wan Bingyu: "Oh. Then I opened the door. ”

With a "squeak", the door opened.

Wan Bingyu was stunned by the scene in front of him.

The room was originally clean and elegant, but now it is full of dazzling red. On the floor, on the shelves, on the curtains, on the windows...... There was blood everywhere. The black figure lying in the middle of the room, although half of his face was dyed red with blood, if Wan Bingyu was not mistaken, it should be Xiao Qi.

At this time, he was lying on the ground, staring lifelessly, but strangely, the corners of his mouth were forcibly drawn out of an arc - he was laughing.

"Why is he smiling, too?" Heng Xin noticed this from a distance and stepped in.

Wan Bingyu hurriedly followed him, and subconsciously slid his hand underneath to pull Heng Xinyuan's hand to make him not nervous. But she found that Heng Xinyuan's hand had clenched into a fist for some time.

Wan Bingyu has been with him for so long, and he probably knows that whenever he is like this, he is either particularly nervous or angry.

She paused, but still reached out and took his hand, little by little into his palm and crossed his fingers, and then pulled him outside: "Let's look at it when you calm down." You're not in the right state to go in. ”

If you don't look at it very calmly, you may lose a lot of useful clues in anger or excitement.

Hearing this, Heng Xinyuan closed his eyes, and when he opened his eyes again, he had regained his composure: "I'm fine, let's go." ”

Wan Bingyu: "Yes." ”

Since then, when I went in, the first thing that caught my eye was still full of red, it was so bloody that even Wan Bingyu felt a faint discomfort in his stomach.

After walking in, Wan Bingyu found that there was a particularly large cut on Xiao Qi's neck and wrist, almost cutting off the flesh on his wrist, completely exposing the blood vessels.

"Why would he do that?" Wan Bingyu asked in a low voice.

"Come here." Heng Xinyuan said suddenly. Wan Bingyu could hear that his voice seemed to be a little uncalm again.

Turning around, I saw him standing in front of the desk, holding a letter in his hand, reading it, his face was dark, and there was a faint flow of anger.

When I walked over and looked, there was a sentence written on it: The game is almost over.

This handwriting is different from what Xu Mingyue wrote on the table, so this was left by the murderer?

"Smack!" Heng Xinyuan slammed the letter on the table and let out a low roar.

"Damn it!"

Wan Bingyu didn't speak, but her breathing became a little short.

At this moment of embarrassment, the murderer killed someone again, and left such a letter, and the content was still so provocative, it was like trampling her self-esteem on the ground and humiliating it!

She took the letter in Heng Xinyuan's hand, looked at it carefully, and found a little different. It seems to have been wet with water again, but there are only a few shallow marks, like words?

In an instant, a flash of inspiration flashed in her mind, and she ran directly to the candlestick, lit the candle, and opened the letter a little distance away. Under the action of fire, the words on it were revealed little by little.

No, it's not a word, it's an inverted triangle symbol with two bars drawn in it.

Xu Mingyue's scene, there is only one bar.

The moment he saw this symbol, the first thing that came to Wan Bingyu's mind was: This is in order? Kill a person and draw a bar? Is this madman still a serial murderer?

That's tricky.

She took the letter to Heng Xinyuan and looked at it, and Heng Xinyuan was silent for a long time before saying, "Let him come in and check, let's go out and talk." ”

After going out, Heng Xinyuan said directly: "Say who the person you suspect is." ”

Wan Bingyu looked into his eyes and said, "Before finding the truth, even if I have doubts in my heart, I have to assume that he is innocent, if he deliberately treats him as a criminal in the first place, it will be too unfair." ”

"Are you selfish?" Heng Xinyuan suddenly asked.

After asking this question, Heng Xinyuan regretted it, he shouldn't have asked.

Wan Bingyu was also stunned, looking at Heng Xinyuan, he didn't come to his senses for a long time. When she came to her senses, the first thing she did was smile a little, without any anger. The second thing was to take out the neatly folded cover letter from his bosom, and then tear it up in front of Heng Xinyuan.

"You just want me to be a temporary servant, and when I'm done with this, I'll leave."

With that, she turned and went back to the house.

Heng Xinyuan subconsciously reached out to pull Wan Bingyu, but Wan Bingyu shook off his hand and entered the room without looking at it.

After Heng Xinyuan stood outside in annoyance for a while, he suddenly stretched out his hand to cover his face, and then let out a low roar. It's just that the low roar is also hidden in the palm of his hand, and outsiders can't hear it.

He admitted that when he saw Wan Bingyu so busy exonerating a strange man, he was jealous in his heart, and then he would say such irresponsible words in his brain.

What Wan Bingyu said is right, you must assume that a person is innocent, and then look for clues little by little, and finally the truth can be revealed, if you already have an idea in your heart at the beginning, no matter how fair you pretend to be on the surface, in the end, you will inadvertently affect the direction of the investigation.

He knows it in his heart, and he knows it...... Why did you end up saying something like that?

Looking at the fragments of the cover letter on the ground, Heng Xinyuan's eyes darkened for a moment, and then he squatted on the ground and picked up the fragments one by one, tore up a small piece of his clothes and picked them up.

After arriving in the house, Wan Bingyu was checking the scene, and when he saw Heng Xinyuan, he didn't say anything, just pretended not to see it. After a while, she inadvertently caught a glimpse of Heng Xinyuan's torn clothes, pursed her lips, didn't speak, and turned to go downstairs.

Mother Liu has calmed down, but her face is still pale, and it seems that the stimulation she received today is too great.

Wan Bingyu walked up to her side and asked, "I know you're still scared, but we're all here, so tell me what you've seen." ”

As soon as these words came out, Liu's mother's face became even more ugly. She choked for a long time and finally screamed, "Blood! That's a lot of blood! There are ...... all over the place."

"No, no more...... Since you're so scared, then tell me how you saw the blood, the scene is Miss Mingyue's room, isn't she already dead? I don't want to enter his room anymore when I look at you, so why did you see Xiao Qi in Mingyue's room? ”