After a minute of waiting, no one showed up.

Fu Jinxing suspected that this was a trap, but he had no other way, and it would take a little time for the others to come over.

So, he didn't hesitate to continue going upstairs.

This is an old-fashioned villa, and judging by the interior decoration, it is also very old.

According to the information obtained by Fu Jinxing, this is the property purchased by Xiao Song's parents back then, and later left to Xiao Song.

In the past few years, he has been working as a trainee abroad in preparation for entering the entertainment industry.

After returning to China, Xiao Song signed a brokerage company and has been living in an apartment rented by the company.

I heard that he rarely comes back.

Everything in front of me is highly consistent with the results of the investigation.

"Siga, are you here?"

Fu Jinxing shouted loudly as he went upstairs.

He checked around, but he didn't see Xiao Song or He Sijia.

Except for the silk scarf that shouldn't be here......

Fu Jinxing held the silk scarf tightly in his hand, and there was still a familiar fragrance on it, which was He Sijia's favorite perfume, it couldn't be wrong, it was hers.

Ten minutes later, someone arrived.

"Mr. Fu, the few people at the door were hit, according to the dash cam, they followed Mrs. Fu from home to here, and then sat in the car without getting out of the car. As for how the ** was poured in, the preliminary judgment is that some green plants with aroma should be planted in front of the villa, and someone mixed the powder into the pollen in advance, even if it smells fragrant, it will be thought to be the fragrance of flowers. ”

Someone reported the latest discovery to Fu Jinxing, and after listening to it, his face turned pale.

"Keep looking, don't miss any corner. See if there's an attic, cellar, or pantry or anything like that, go ahead! ”

Fu Jinxing waved his hand and quickly ordered.

More than a dozen people scattered inside and outside the villa, looking around.

Soon, someone discovered the cellar inside the villa.

"Mr. Fu, you, you'd better go and see for yourself...... Yes, there are corpses......"

The faces of the people who came to report were extremely ugly, and they couldn't even speak very well.

"Corpses?!"

Fu Jinxing's heart sank, and the whole person fell into an unprecedented panic.

As soon as he pushed away the man in front of him, he stumbled markedly, and after a pause, he immediately went to the place where the cellar was.

Although they were mentally prepared, when everyone passed through the rusty iron gate, they were still startled by the scene inside-

Ropes, knives, handcuffs, sticks, whips......

Without exception, there were stains of blood on it, old and new, and even the air was filled with a disgusting smell.

There were no windows in the cellar, and there seemed to be traces of defecation in the corners.

"The corpse is there."

The man who found the body first stretched out his hand and pointed at it, and Fu Jinxing ran away.

A woman was lying face down on the ground, her back covered in whip marks, and the openings were turned out, revealing bright red flesh, which was shocking.

Fu Jinxing stretched out a hand, his movements trembling.

He never believed in any gods, and he never wanted to ask God to worship Buddha, however, at this moment, Fu Jinxing couldn't wait to ask all the gods in the world again.

Don't, don't be her!

It was as if time had stood still.

In the end, Fu Jinxing was still ruthless and turned people over.

He breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the bruised face.

Not Hosgar.

It was actually Zhang Zixin.

Fu Jinxing was surprised, they had only been separated for two hours, and she actually died tragically in Xiao Song's villa?

Moreover, he didn't expect that after Zhang Zixin escaped from that Japanese-style courtyard, he would still be unable to escape death.

"I've searched everywhere else, and there is no one."

After listening, Fu Jinxing nodded.

"Mr. Fu, after all, it's dead, what are we going to do?"

Looking at Zhang Zixin's corpse, Fu Jinxing also fell silent.

She must have suffered a lot before she took her last breath.

There was a huge amount of blood piled up under the corpse, no wonder, the entire cellar was filled with the smell of blood.

That's not all, her face is also bruised, and she should have received a lot of fists.

"Is there surveillance in front of the villa?"

Fu Jinxing asked people not to move Zhang Zixin's body first, if he didn't make a mistake in judgment, this should be the scene of the incident.

"The monitoring is broken, look at the traces, it is definitely artificial."

This answer, as expected.

"Although Sijia is here, there is no guarantee that the call must be from Xiao Song, the most important thing now is to find her, and Xiao Song."

As soon as the words fell, there was a rush of footsteps outside, and listening to the sound, someone should have run over.

"Mr. Fu, please be careful!"

Several people immediately surrounded Fu Jinxing, looking vigilant, ready to face the battle at any time.

Unexpectedly, a young woman pushed open the iron door of the cellar.

She didn't seem to expect so many people in the cellar, and she was obviously stunned.

"Miss Shen, why are you here?"

Fu Jinxing was the first to react.

The woman in front of her was Xiao Song's assistant Shen Liangyue.

Shen Liangyue looked shocked, but she obviously knew something, because as soon as she rushed in, she didn't spin around like a headless fly, but looked straight at one of the walls.

When she noticed a woman lying on the ground, Shen Liangyue's whole body trembled.

"Or ...... Or is it a step too late? She—Is she dead......"

She stood still, her hands clenched into fists, her body shaking like chaff.

"It's dead. Miss Shen, if you know anything, it's best to tell me everything, this is your only chance now. ”

Fu Jin walked over and said in a deep voice.

"She's dead...... She's dead......"

Shen Liangyue didn't seem to hear his words, she just looked at the corpse on the ground with blank eyes, repeating these three words over and over again.

"Where is Xiao Song! You must know, tell me quickly! ”

In the face of Shen Liangyue's lost soul, Fu Jinxing's tolerance finally reached the maximum, he let out a loud shout, grabbed her shoulders with both hands, and shook it vigorously a few times.

"Did Xiao Song do it? Did you see that? She was dead when you came? ”

The pain made Shen Liangyue regain some of her senses, and she asked excitedly without answering the question.

"I didn't see Xiao Song, I'm asking you, where is he? Also, my wife must have been here, too, and she's gone. ”

Fu Jinxing forcibly suppressed his anger and said as calmly as possible.

"She'll be fine."

Shen Liangyue said casually, and then looked around without saying a word, no one knew what was going on in her mind.

"Why did Xiao Song kill Zhang Zixin?"

Regarding the motive for the killing, Fu Jinxing has not figured it out for the time being, which makes him very confused.

"You are Xiao Song's assistant, and you are inseparable from him every day, it is impossible for you not to know."

He said quickly, and at the same time hinted to Shen Liangyue that it was best to take the initiative to cooperate, otherwise, she would be treated like Xiao Song's accomplice.

"I'm just his assistant, I don't know anything."

It's a pity that Shen Liangyue doesn't seem to be going to cooperate.

"If you want to protect him, you'd better think about whether people appreciate it."

Fu Jinxing looked at her sarcastically and hit the nail on the head.

This sentence really worked, and I saw that Shen Liangyue's face turned white, as if someone had seen through her thoughts.

"Don't think I don't know what you're thinking, you can't even hide that little thought about Xiao Song. For your father's sake, let me remind you that Xiao Song is not a good crush, and he has no gratitude to you, let alone the relationship between men and women. ”

Fu Jinxing said in a cold tone.

"Enough! I don't need you to educate me, you better mind your own business! ”

Shen Liangyue yelled.

"I'm minding my own business right now. In addition to this and the apartment, what other places Xiao Song might settle in, you can say it one by one. ”

Fu Jinxing didn't have the patience to continue the ink with the little girl, and if he delayed for one more minute, He Sijia would be more dangerous.

"I said, I don't know. Also, I'm going to report what happened here to the company and call the police. ”

Shen Liangyue picked up her mobile phone and skillfully pressed a string of numbers.

"Mr. Fu, if the police arrive, we won't be able to leave in a few hours!"

Someone reminded.

Fu Jinxing gritted his teeth and took a step to leave.

"I'll tell you the truth."

Shen Liangyue's gloating voice came from behind her, and it was obvious that Fu Jinxing's words just now really offended her.

"Whatever."

He chuckled.

I wouldn't be so easily threatened.

Even if Shen Liangyue didn't say it, it would not be difficult to find out Xiao Song's temporary foothold.

It's just that when Fu Jinxing got the address, he still felt a little crying and laughing.

He actually went to Zhang Zixin's apartment!

After killing Zhang Zixin, Xiao Song ran to her residence, which was really bold!

"None of you need to follow me, I can go up myself."

Standing in front of the elevator, Fu Jinxing commanded in a deep voice.

"Mr. Fu, this is too dangerous......"

The crowd discouraged.

"You must be optimistic about Mu Jingyi, don't let him run away, this matter has nothing to do with him."

Intuitively, Fu Jinxing still believed that Mu Jingyi was aware of what happened today.

He walked into the elevator alone.

About three months ago, Zhang Zixin moved here, and Fu Jinxing came for the first time.

He stopped in front of the door and checked the room number to make sure it was correct.

Here it is.

Fu Jinxing rang the doorbell directly, thinking that no one would answer, but unexpectedly, someone came to open the door soon.

It's Xiao Song.

He was almost the same as usual, and even had that shallow smile on his face, which was a habit.

As a traffic artist, Xiao Song sells the character of a gentle boyfriend.

So, he needs to keep this sunny smile all the time.

"I knew you'd come here, but it was a little slower than I thought it would be."

Xiao Song opened the door and stood sideways, signaling that Fu Jinxing could come in.

"Zhang Zixin is dead."

Fu Jinxing walked into the apartment and spoke.

If he hadn't seen Zhang Zixin's body with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed that someone could still behave so indifferently after committing the murder, as if nothing had happened.