"There was this idea, but there was no evidence, the kitchen did not have the fingerprints of any one in their family, some were just the fingerprints of the nanny."

Kang Chao said.

"Why did you come up with this idea?"

Liang Jingxing asked.

"According to the nanny's records, their relationship is not good, although Cheng Qing is a piano genius, but she doesn't want to learn piano, but wants to learn to dance, but her parents don't allow this, so they often quarrel."

Kang Chao explained.

"From this point of view, Cheng Qing is not without a motive for committing the crime."

Moreover, she can already do it to her own daughter, why can't she do it to her own parents?

He silently made up in his heart.

Lan Ye took Cheng Anle to the hospital,

Since Cheng Anle was no longer here, Liang Jingxing had nothing to avoid, and went directly to the second floor.

Probably because he was afraid that others would make a mistake, he also posted a door number on the door.

【Dance Studio - Cheng Anle】

Liang Jingxing looked away and looked forward, in order:

【Bedroom-Cheng Qing】

【Study - Cheng Qing】

【Bedroom-Cheng Anle】

Cheng Anle's bedroom is at the end of the corridor, where there is a small balcony with a pot of flowers.

It's a pot of narcissus.

It hasn't bloomed yet, only a bud.

But now it seems that its owner can no longer come back to take care of it.

Take it for her when you go.

Liang Jingxing thought like this and opened Cheng Anle's door.

There is a warm breath in the face,

The bright moonlight shone in dimly through the curtains,

When the lights are not on, the room is pitch black and you can barely see anything.

I don't know why she pulled the curtains so tightly, as if she was afraid of something.

Liang Jingxing turned on the light.

The house was very clean, just like a hotel,

She shouldn't have come back to live often, and there was a phone with a broken screen on the table.

Liang Jingxing secretly said sorry in his heart, and then began to check her things.

The drawer is locked,

Strictly speaking, it is not a lock,

Because she just hung the lock on it.

With a slight twist, the lock opened.

Presumably, this is a very simple girl.

Liang Jingxing thought in his heart.

The drawer was full of letters, arranged in a regular manner according to the note she had pasted on it.

He took out a few letters at random and looked at them, and found that the person who wrote the letter was the same person.

"Kang Chao."

Liang Jingxing turned his head and shouted.

"Huh."

Kang Chao's voice came from next door.

"Come and have a look."

He took out all the letters in Cheng Anle's drawer,

Unexpectedly, those letters could already be piled up into a small mountain.

"Recipient: Cheng Anle, Sender: ...... Bleu feuille？ What does that mean? ”

Liang Jingxing opened the letter, glanced at it roughly, and asked.

"It's certain that it's not English, but what kind of language it is still has to be analyzed."

Kang Chaodao.

"As soon as possible."

Liang Jingxing put down the letter and began to rummage through her drawer again.

In the other drawer, there were only a lot of coins, all of them for one dollar, and I don't know what the meaning was.

"This young lady is powerful enough, how much money should be in this drawer if she saves so many one-dollar coins?"

Kang Chao looked at it and couldn't help but sigh.

"Take it out and find it."

Liang Jingxing said.

"Wait a minute, Team Liang, look, she lined up these coins neatly, obviously it took a lot of time, and you ruined other people's hard work like this, obviously it's not good."