In the afternoon, Shen Xihuan did not go out of the door and lay down behind closed doors.

She was thinking, thinking about all the before and after these two killings.

It must be the same person who killed her, right? Otherwise, her popularity is too bad!

The previous time, her life was not much different after she was reborn, after all, she didn't take it to heart. Although some things have changed, such as weddings; More things have been fine-tuned, such as the time when Wen Yan came home from a "business trip to the United States", such as the time when Wang Yehan came back...... But the overall development is still in one direction, she still married Wen Yan, Shen Fangnian's health has improved, and she will be discharged from the hospital the day after tomorrow.

And this time, time has only flowed back a few hours, and there are few things that can make her "start over". She herself doesn't know what will happen tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, what can she do?

Now she has only three clues:

1. The place where she was killed was in the hospital. Is it a coincidence, or does it mean something?

2. When the man killed her for the first time, he sprayed the perfume that Han Shi gave them. The perfume recipe Han Shi said that there were only five bottles and that he would not use them again.

3. The second time, she grabbed the man's wrist while struggling, and he/she was wearing a leather wristband watch.

In fact, there is another one, with the thickness and lines of that person's arm, plus strength, there is a high probability that it is a man. But this inference is not absolutely true. So, she put it aside for the time being and just used it as a reference.

And most importantly, motivation.

What was the motive for the killing?

She took a two-year break from high school, and with the gold medal of a youth painting competition, she was admitted to Baisen University with an exception - the school funded by her own family almost failed to pass the exam, and she was embarrassed by the scumbag of students, who could offend to the extent that the other party did not put her to death?

She suddenly thought of the conversation between Wang Ye's brothers that she had heard outside the hospital room that day.

Perhaps, there are many things that she just doesn't know?

Hey, it's a real headache, her potato head has been thinking about it for so long, and it is already the limit to be able to analyze and sort it out to this point. You can't talk to others and discuss it together.

……

Evening.

The afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled red flowers on the ground.

She was so uncomfortable that she grabbed a pair of panties and went into the bathroom to take a shower.

In fact, taking a bath is the most relieving, but her shadow still lingers, so she only took a bath in a hurry. After wiping the body lotion, she took her panties.

Forehead...... What the hell is this? This is clearly a pair of men's panties!

Why is there men's panties in her closet?!

With a headscarf wrapped around her wet hair, she wrapped a bath towel around her, sucked on her slippers, and walked out.

The underwear drawer was a little messy, and she had always been stuffed. She took the intruders out one by one and threw them on the cabinet.

Nima, six of a kind.

You don't have to think about it to know whose underwear it is.

Be all abroad! Could it be that the panties ran in by themselves with long legs?

She had a flash of inspiration and looked suspiciously at Meow, who was licking her paws.

The latter pretended not to see her gaze, and the black cat Xiao Wang walked in front of her, and when he passed in front of Meow Meow, he paused, "meow", and drilled out of the small hole in the door.

“……”

Dead bitch! I can only put it back when he's gone.

As she thought about it, a pair of gray panties fell at her feet, and she bent down to pick them up.

Almost at the same time, the door was pushed open.

Wen Yan stood at the door, silently confronting her who had just come out of the bath.

One second, two seconds, three seconds......

"Ahh Wen Yan! Are you a pervert! What are you doing in my room? ”

She pressed her hands to the towel and held it to her chest.