In a calm tone, Takashiro tells a story about how evil thoughts grow in the human heart, which happened in the past, and he seems to have seen it himself. Hearing this, I already understood that the person who really abused Wu Bingbing was not Wu Yan, but his wife Yu Xiuping. And the secrets that Qin Yali saw and heard were more than that.

"So that evening, you saw the injuries on Wu Bingbing's body, and mistakenly thought that Wu Yan had done something to him?"

The corners of Gao Cheng's mouth showed a mocking arc: "Do you think I'm such a blind person, and I have nothing to do when I'm full?" ”

My heart sank: "Isn't it not only Xiuping who abuses women, but even Wu Yan?" "Then this little girl is really miserable. Gao Cheng snorted lightly: "Wu Yan's motive is so clear that he can't see it?" ”

"You mean...... Did he mean it? ”

"Or else? Do you want me to explain something so obvious? Gao Cheng began to tune impatiently again.

But I still asked suspiciously: "Does Wu Yan want to carry the burden of child abuse on his back?" "If you get Gao Cheng's disdainful eyes, that's wrong. This way is not working, so I have to think about it differently: "Can the tragedy be caused by Qin Yali's incident?" ”

"That's too much to lift her up, and it's only an introduction at best. And," Gao Cheng paused, "it's still designed." ”

My eyes widened, "You mean ......?"

I can't wait to open Gao Cheng's brain to see what kind of structure is inside. But I feel that even if I know his brain structure, it is useless, and many things still need to be dictated by him to solve my doubts. Because usually his thinking is jumpy, it makes it difficult for me to keep up.

I have never been involved in this field of reasoning before, even if I have made illustrations for some published books and come into contact with this kind of mystery stories, but when I read them, I just look at them and grasp some details of the characters to assist me in drawing. Now the situation is to be personally involved in the murder, surrounded by layers of mysteries, and when a cloud is broken to see the blue sky, it will want to disperse all the obscuring clouds.

Really, the deeper you go, the more enchanting you become!

The man I was thinking of in my heart leaned back in his chair with a sleepy face, his eyelashes drooping to cover his dark pupils. For half a moment of silence, he remained in this position, as if he had fallen asleep. Even if I still have questions, I'm too embarrassed to ask.

I took out the mobile phone in my pocket to look at the time, and I couldn't help but be surprised, it was so late, it was past twelve o'clock.

Hurriedly got up, his eyes touched the cups and plates on the table and paused, he still started to pack them into the kitchen, and when he came out again, he was stunned, the wheelchair fell to the ground, the wheels were still rolling, but Gao Cheng was nowhere to be seen. I looked around and found that the door was open, and I rushed out of the door without thinking, but the corridor was empty, and I went to look at the elevator floor, and found that it was on the fifth floor.

No, I was in the kitchen for only a moment, and I didn't hear any movement outside, and the wheelchair could not make a small noise when it fell to the ground. And what could have caused Gao Cheng to rush out of the door?

Walking back to the door, he raised his voice after a little groaning: "Gao Cheng? ”

No one answered, and it should be said that it was so silent that even a needle could be heard falling into the ground. Staring at the wheelchair that had fallen to the ground and its wheels had stopped turning, my heart became uneasy. The layout of his room was different from mine, relatively much larger than mine, so the living room seemed empty, except for the kitchen, there were four doors, and since they were the same series of mahogany doors, they were all closed, and I had nowhere to measure whether there was a bedroom or a bathroom behind the door. <