As soon as he entered here, Yan Zhengting's face immediately became a little unnatural, "Yan Mo, there are some things that make me feel uncomfortable here, let's go out!" ”

Yan Mo pursed the corners of his lips slightly, "You feel this way too?" ”

Yan Zhengting keenly sensed the meaning of Yan Mo's words, and asked rhetorically, "Do you have it too?" ”

Yan Mo nodded, "Even you can sense that there is something strange here, so here, there is probably a big weirdness." ”

Thinking like this, Yan Mo had already narrowed his eyes slightly, and asked seemingly casually, "Is there no one to take care of it here in the backyard?" ”

Compared to the front yard, the backyard is noticeably deserted.

Yan Zhengting was stunned for a moment, "Liu Xiangyun has always sent people to take care of it before, but some time ago, Liu Xiangyun said that something happened to that person's hometown, and she asked her to resign, so she resigned." Here, indeed, there has been no one to take care of for a while. ”

Listening to Yan Zhengting's words, Yan Mo unconsciously narrowed her eyes, her gaze wandered among the green branches and plants, and after a while, she said meaningfully, "I'm afraid, that person was not dismissed." Rather—dead. ”

The last two words fell on Yan Zhengting's ears, and Yan Zhengting's face suddenly changed, "Dead?" How do you know? ”

Yan Mo only came to live in Yan's house today, and he hadn't even seen that subordinate at all, how could he know that subordinate was not dismissed, but dead?

Under Yan Zhengting's nervous and cramped expression, Yan Mo's gaze fell on a black object under the vines.

After that, Yan Mo slowly walked towards the black object, bent down and picked it up.

It was a black cloth shoe, stained with dried blood and mud that had dried on the shoe.

"These shoes can't belong to the Yan family, right?" Yan Mo raised his eyebrows slightly, and his tone was affirmative.

Yan Zhengting's eyes changed slightly, and then he nodded with a strange face, "This is the gardener's." ”

In the end, Yan Zhengting also met with the gardener, and it just so happened that he remembered that the gardener especially liked to wear black cloth shoes.

The corners of Yan Mo's lips twitched slightly, "There is a bloody shoe from the florist here, what does it mean, you probably have a little bit in your heart, right?" ”

Yan Zhengting's expression was a little ugly, and after a long time, he said, "There is monitoring at home, you can go with me to take a look." ”

Liu Xiangyun said that the gardener had returned to his hometown, but Yan Mo said that the gardener was dead.

Who's right?

Yan Zhengting went back to the villa with Yan Mo and went directly to Yan Zhengting's study.

Yan Zhengting turned on the computer, called up the surveillance video at home, and found the footage of a corner of the backyard for nearly a month.

Looking at it over and over again, there doesn't seem to be anything out of the ordinary.

It's just that one day, the surveillance seemed to be out of order, and the surveillance video was full of snowflakes.

Yan Zhengting's face was solemn, "I can't see any problems from the monitoring." ”

Yan Mo pursed the corners of his lips slightly, his eyes sank slightly, "Call up the surveillance screen on the day of the failure." ”

Although Yan Zhengting felt that Yan Mo's request was a little strange, he still did what Yan Mo asked.

However, there is still nothing on the screen except for the full screen of snowflakes.

The corners of Yan Zhengting's lips pursed into black lines, and he said in a low voice, "Perhaps, we are thinking too much." ”

Yan Mo stared at the screen full of snowflakes, and after a long time, he said slowly, "No, what I said is true. ”