Mu Rongheng never specifically told Gu Yu about the past.

But in order to cooperate with Bai Xuemi's investigation of the case, he told the story in detail.

"You don't drink too much." Bai Xuemi said after listening.

"Yes. I've always had the problem of wanting to sleep after drinking, and I drank about three or four glasses that day, only three or four taels, and the degree of red wine is not high, so it is impossible to get drunk at this amount. Even if I'm sleepy, I'm not so drunk that I don't remember anything. Mu Rongheng explained, "So I think there is something wrong with that wine." ”

"In this matter, do you think it was Ye Lian's hands and feet or your Zhang Wu's mother's hands and feet?" Bai Xuemi asked.

"It's more likely that my mother Zhang Wu will match, because she originally called me and Ye Lian separately. I hadn't seen Ye Lian in two years before this, and I don't think she would do that. But afterwards, she must have cooperated and pushed the boat with the flow. Mu Rongheng replied.

It wasn't good for him to say these things, and he kept looking at his hands, rubbing them together all the time.

Gu Yu looked distressed and handed him a glass of water.

Bai Xuemi asked, "Can you take me to meet your mother, I want to ask her some questions." ”

"It's hard to see her. Last time I called her on her mobile phone to ask about the medicine, it turned out that Ye Lian answered the phone, Ye Lian asked me to go to Xiaobu for dinner, and Cang Haidong immediately rushed over, which shows that their whereabouts are being monitored. ”

"Doesn't this show that there are ghosts in Canghaidong?" Gu Yu pointed out.

"Cang Haidong was very taboo about me contacting my mother for a long time, for fear that I would divide the Cang's property, so at that time he had already controlled Zhang Wu's mobile phone."

"You mean we have to find another way to meet Zhang Wu?" Bai Xuemi asked.

Mu Rongheng nodded.

"I'll take care of this." Bai Xuemi slapped the board happily——

The doorman of Sheshan Villa has always handled police cars as a special case, and the investigation is not strict.

Song Yao, who was driving, rolled down the window, showed his police ID, and said that he was looking for a property, and the doorman let them in.

"Thank you, Team Song." Bai Xuemi, who was sitting on the side, looked at Song Yi gratefully.

"This is also my case, what are you talking about?" Song Yi said expressionlessly.

The murder case of Chu Qiang has not been solved, and he seems to be very incompetent for a while, and he is not in a very good mood.

And this intern is always eager to try and ask questions in front of him at every turn.

He thinks she's very good, but her analysis is not unreasonable, so make an exception and let her try.

When she hits a wall, she will restrain herself, lest she be unconvinced.

He had already greeted the property manager beforehand, so he didn't actually go to the property, but drove directly to Villa 88.

The villas here are far apart and have their own yards, some of which are open, and some of which are built with high enclosed walls.

In the greenery, the milky white walls and red-tiled roof of Villa 88 loom -

Song Yi rang the doorbell on the iron door.

The iron gate is of European shape, and the one-inch-wide railing is welded with gilded roses.

However, because it has not been maintained for a long time, the color of the flowers is very dull, and the part of the railing near the ground has even corroded rust.

In the middle of the night, a man in his 50s, medium and slightly fat, appeared at the door of the house, trotted down the steps, and came through the front yard.

He did not open the door, but cautiously asked through the iron door, "Who are you looking for?" ”

"Zhang Wu is here, right?" Song Yi asked.

"What are you looking for her?" There was a wary look in his eyes.

"Who are you?" Song Yan looked at him, judging from the apron tied around his waist, it should be an employee of Zhang Wu's family.

"I'm the housekeeper here." The man replied.

"The police petition the owner, do you need to tell you what you want to do?" Bai Xuemi asked majestically.

"Yes, yes." He hastened to open the iron door, led them into the drawing-room, invited them to sit down, and then said to go in and find the old lady.

Bai Xuemi looked at the house, and the luxury of this house was not to be said, but-

Isn't it too lonely?

She and Song Yi sat for most of the day, and they didn't see anyone, and no one came to hand over tea.

"Huh~Woo! Woo! Woo! "I heard the sound of animals from nowhere.

The sound is subtle and bleak, as if it has seeped up from the ground, making people feel creepy.

"Team Song, did you hear anything?" Bai Xuemi asked.