may have learned the lesson of yesterday's failure, this time Su Yong's tone is obviously not as domineering as yesterday.

Song Xiaofang rolled his eyes helplessly, thinking about what boring thoughts this idiot had, but Yu Dongting still asked Su Yong's opinion

"What did we overlook?"

Su Yong looked at Lao Zhang and began his own guess

"Don't forget, whether it's the box where the knife is placed, or the door lock in the kitchen, the key is in a person's hand, if he secretly took out the knife last night, and put it back after killing someone, he would be unaware."

Although it was not specified, everyone knew that he was talking about Lao Zhang, and before Lao Zhang could refute it, Qiqi stood up first and angrily accused Su Yong

"You said yesterday that Sister Su was the murderer, and now you are saying my father, you will say this, you will say that, I think you are the murderer!"

"Stinky girl, you!"

Yesterday when Su Yalan was most uncomfortable, it was always Qiqi and Xiao Yanran who took care of her, Song Xiaofang was grateful to the two, plus she had always had some prejudices against Su Yong, and the most important thing was that he firmly believed that Lao Zhang was not a murderer, so he had to speak for Lao Zhang no matter what

"Didn't we say it yesterday, in Guo Xiang's case, the murderer was someone who was in the room at the time, Lao Zhang had been with me at the time, as well as Mr. Yu and Miss Xiao, all the time outside, we didn't have time to commit murder."

Qiqi looked at Song Xiaofang gratefully, and then turned her head to choke Su Yong

"That's it, that's it, my dad can't be a murderer."

Su Yong spread his hands, as if he wanted to have a good debate with Song Xiaofang

"You also said that it was that case, who can be sure that this case and that case are the same murderer?"

Song Xiaofang's pupils dilated slightly, and he felt that what Su Yong said was very reasonable, because he always arranged a murderer when writing novels, so he transferred this illusion to reality, indeed, the three cases may not have been done by the same person.

When Song Xiaofang was in a daze, Qiqi still yelled unforgivingly

"You bad guy, if you want to wronged my father, come up with evidence."

Fang Kexin also hurriedly spoke for Qiqi

"Mr. Su, now people are panicking, if there are two murderous demons here, it is really terrifying."

Song Xiaofang was so noisy by them, and was confused by the case, he didn't want to stay in the house at all, so he decided to go out and change the environment.

After walking out of the house, Song Xiaofang raised his head, gently closed his eyes, and greedily took a breath of fresh air

"Hey, the air here exudes a faint fragrance, why would anyone do such a terrible thing here, maybe I really shouldn't have come, and I also involved Yalan, Zhang Fan, that bastard..."

"Little Fang, what do you want?" Su Yalan also followed Song Xiaofang out.

Song Xiaofang reluctantly apologized to Su Yalan

"I just regret coming here, what kind of gold now, I don't want to think about it at all, I just hope to go home safely with you."

Su Yalan also followed Song Xiaofang's example, closed her eyes and took a deep breath of air, and said with a smile

"I'm sure we'll be able to go back safely, because I know that the little fang will definitely catch the murderer."

"Hehe..."With a self-deprecating wry smile, Song Xiaofang said very unconfidently

"Can I really?"

Su Yalan listened to his unconfident tone, her little face was so angry that she pursed her lips and said

"You swore with your man's dignity yesterday that you must find the murderer, why don't you have confidence now!"

Hearing Su Yalan's encouragement, Song Xiaofang slowly held her hand and said affectionately

"Well, I'll definitely try."

"Well, I believe you."

"And I'm sure I'll find gold."

"Well, I believe you."

"I'm not going to let anyone hurt you again."

"Well, but can you let go of my hand first?"

Su Yalan vaguely felt that Song Xiaofang seemed to be holding her hand for a long time, and felt that he was clearly rubbing oil, staring at him with suspicious eyes.

Song Xiaofang also realized that his careful thoughts had been discovered, but he still refused to let go, twisted his body, and said shyly

"I don't."

Su Yalan let out an "oops" and pulled out her hand

"You're disgusting, a man talking like this, it's so disgusting, it gives me goosebumps."

"Haha" Song Xiaofang couldn't help laughing and continued to laugh

"I still like it when you talk to me like that."

Su Yalan said while pretending to pat the "goosebumps" on her body

"Really, are you really the one who stood up for me yesterday?"

Song Xiaofang raised his eyebrows and asked

"Why, you like me the way I look?"

"You're less stinky and beautiful, although it's scary to get a wine bottle, but it's better than now!"

Su Yalan's casual words gave Song Xiaofang a great hint.

"I see! That's it! Song Xiaofang shouted as if she had just woken up from a dream, and then took Su Yalan's hand and ran into the house.

Su Yalan was taken aback and asked in a panic

"What's wrong? Little Fang"

Song Xiaofang regained the confident look he had yesterday, and said without looking back

"I know what the murder weapon is."

Back in the house, Song Xiaofang was very glad that everyone was still in the hall on the first floor, looking at the two who were panting, Yu Dongting asked anxiously

"What's wrong, Little Fang? Are there any dangers outside? ”

Su Yong hurriedly asked again

"Is there really a murderer out there?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone tensed their nerves and entered a state of defense, Song Xiaofang waved his hand and hurriedly explained

"No, no, no, I know what the murder weapon is."

"What?"

Song Xiaofang didn't answer directly, but took everyone to the second floor and asked everyone to open the door again, wanting to check it again.

Although Su Yong was very dissatisfied, he knew very well that most of the people in the house now hated him, and if he said anything more, he was likely to be beaten again.

Song Xiaofang entered everyone's room in order, but he didn't check any luggage, but walked directly to the window, opened the window, and knocked on the ice skates hanging on the eaves of the window one by one.

First of all, Yu Dongting's room No. 22, Song Xiaofang knocked out the ice skates one by one, and then walked to Xiao Yanran's room No. 24, but he still didn't find anything, and when he was about to walk towards Han Chen's room, Su Yong finally couldn't bear it anymore

"Hey, are you finished? Didn't you just say that it is impossible for an ice skate to stab someone to death? What are you doing now? ”

Song Xiaofang ignored him and continued his behavior

One, two, three, when it came to the fourth, the voice was obviously wrong, Song Xiaofang's eyes lit up, and he used a lot of strength to pull out this "ice skate", hold it on his chest, and show it to everyone.

Yu Dongting looked carefully and said in surprise

"This, this is not ice, this is glass?"

"That's right, it's made of glass, something that looks a lot like an ice skate, it's actually a glass cone!"

Hearing Song Xiaofang say this, everyone hurriedly gathered around and took a closer look, sure enough, it was really made of glass, but the polished one was exactly the same as the ice skate, and if you didn't look carefully, you couldn't see it at all.

At this time, Song Xiaofang began to explain

"When the murderer first came here, he fixed this glass cone under the window eaves and pulled him off when he was about to kill."

Xiao Yanran understood what Song Xiaofang meant, and said fearfully

"Then, if this thing was found in this room, then, then the murderer is...", he raised his head as he spoke, looking at Han Chen, who was standing on the outermost side, in horror.

Han Chen found that everyone was looking at him with the same eyes, knowing that everyone thought he was the murderer, so he instinctively took two steps back, his eyes were full of anger, and shouted loudly

"What do you mean! Do you really think I'm a murderer? That kind of thing, I don't know why it's in my room, moreover! Can that kind of thing really kill people? ”

Song Xiaofang didn't say much, held the glass cone, and stabbed the pillow on the bed fiercely with an arrow step.

With a "hiss", the glass cone penetrated the entire pillow, accompanied by the dancing feathers, Song Xiaofang did not look back, and said coldly

"Looks like so."

Han Chen was shocked by Song Xiaofang's actions and explained in a daze

"Well, even if this can pierce people, but... However, if I am the murderer, why should I put it back in my room, someone must be trying to frame me, yes, someone is trying to frame me, I remember, I didn't close the door this morning, someone must have come in. ”

Song Xiaofang turned around slowly, still saying in a cold tone

"You want to recycle this because you still want to continue to use him to kill, as for why you put it in your own room, of course, it's because it is easy to be found in someone else's room, and it is even more inconvenient to take it down and use it next time."

Song Xiaofang approached step by step, his eyes became more and more cold, and the coldness made Han Chen feel a trace of terror

"You, what do you want to do?"

"Hmph, didn't you say it, the murderer should be locked up in the warehouse, let me put you in now and wait for the police to arrive."

Han Chen had long since lost his previous ferocity at this time, and in front of Song Xiaofang, he shouted hurriedly like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered

"Don't come here, you must have hated me because of yesterday's incident, so you want to wronged me, right?"

Yu Dongting also felt that it seemed a bit reluctant to identify Han Chen as the murderer based on just one glass cone, and tried to dissuade him

"Little Fang, isn't that a little... Kind of far-fetched, huh? ”

Song Xiaofang's gaze didn't move at all, staring at Han Chen and continuing

"Lock him up first, and leave the rest to the police."

Yu Dongting felt that this was a good idea, and just as he hesitated, Song Xiaofang shouted

"Catch him!"

Lao Zhang and Fang Kexin rushed directly to try to subdue Han Chen as if they had heard an order, but Lao Zhang was an old man who had passed the prime of life, and Fang Kexin looked like a weak scholar, the two were knocked to the ground by Han Chen's three punches and two feet, and Su Yong on the side was so frightened that he didn't dare to move.

Seeing this, Song Xiaofang roared, held the glass cone, and stabbed at Han Chen like an arrow from a string.

"Little Fang! No! Su Yalan and Yu Dongting shouted in horror at the same time.