Song Yang is like a loach, slippery, but he just refuses to continue.

"You ......" Han Xue couldn't wait to reach out of the phone line with her little hand and grab his ear for a good interrogation.

Unexpectedly, he hung up on the other end without hesitation.

"Song Yang, you bastard, you dare to hang up the phone of the old lady."

The indignant Han Xue is already going crazy, just don't know, knowing that there is still a problem in this case but not knowing where the problem is, there is nothing more crazy for the beautiful detective enthusiast.

However, there was no response on the phone.

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The quiet haunted house is only a shell frame, but the yard is still surrounded by greenery, and if it weren't for the chirping of cicadas, this is indeed a good place to be elegant and comfortable.

The hostess Xie Xinyi is tall, about 1.70 meters, with fair skin like porcelain, a pair of eyes as deep as a well, looking forward to Shengbo, coiled in a high and loose bun, wearing a blue silk stewardess suit, extremely cold and glamorous. The thin blue uniform is pushed out of the silhouette of the bra by the plump breasts, and it seems that the pattern on the black bra inside can be faintly seen.

It should be said that she is a beautiful and well-dressed woman, her whole body is delicate, and she should have been impeccable, but now it is obviously not very satisfactory, and her face is covered with a layer of sadness.

She leaned against a trolley suitcase, perhaps after the meeting, and was on a flight mission.

Standing in this familiar place, she sighed with emotion, "I really didn't know that he would do such a thing, and I didn't know that he had a huge loss in business, so he didn't tell me anything......"

"Miss Xie, have you thought of a possibility, if you hadn't been delayed that night due to the weather, you might have ......?"

"Impossible, impossible!" Although she shook her head and resolutely vetoed it, in fact, she had been thinking about this problem in her heart since staying at the hotel last night, and she didn't sleep well all night.

"In fires, the vast majority of casualties are not due to the fire itself, but to suffocation caused by smoke...... Your master bedroom is not big, the study area is not small, the door of the study is open that night, and the paper that is easy to catch fire, easels, frames are a lot, the wall is the first two months of fresh paint, I have checked the record, it is ordinary paint, not a good brand of fireproof paint, these things will produce big smoke! With his strength, he shouldn't use such ordinary materials......"

"One day husband and wife for 100 days, but they have been married for five or six years." Song Qingmei also followed, she was very curious, in addition to cheating the insurance in this fire, is there any story behind it.

"I wonder how your relationship is going? Remember you were married five years ago, six months after his wife died in the last fire in this haunted house. Song Yang's tone was calm.

"Yes, that's right, we've always had a good relationship with our husband and wife......"

"Really, but I don't think you communicate much?" Song Yang didn't believe it.

"In the past two years, there has been something wrong with our husband and wife." She hesitated and nodded.

"Can you elaborate a little bit?" Song Yang asked.

The curiosity of the three women next to her was also aroused, and they stared at Xie Xinyi without blinking.

"Two years ago, he wanted me to have a baby, but I was in the critical stage of my work, and I just got promoted to purser last year, how can I rest?" She pointed to her chest, breathing uncomfortably.

The black badge of the "purser" hung on the high mountain, trembling slightly with the undulation of his chest.

Song Yang couldn't help but look at it a few more times and asked, "And then?" ”

"My job is to fly around, three or six or five days a year, and it's rare to be at home for 60 days. He prefers that I stay at home with my husband and children, but isn't my career important...... The two of them see each other a lot, even at home, he rarely speaks, and is always alone in the study. Three months ago, he deliberately punctured the condom in order to get me pregnant. But I found out and I kicked him out of the bedroom that night...... The Cold War has been ...... until now"

Speaking of this, she was a little embarrassed, glanced at the only male here, but found that Song Yang didn't listen to her seriously, and followed the direction of his hot gaze and found that it was staying on her chest. She knew that her size was large and easy to attract the attention of men, but she was stared at so unabashedly by this great detective that she instantly felt that there were ants crawling there, and a tickling sensation penetrated her body and mind.

She tilted her body slightly, avoiding his unreasonable star.

This small action was discovered by the attentive Han Xue, who stared at Song Yang fiercely, meaning, "At this time, you still have this dirty mind." ”

Song Yang was not ashamed, because he really didn't care where his eyes were staring, he was just thinking, and he didn't pay attention to where his eyes stayed at all.

He shook his head, but in the eyes of the women, it seemed that he meant, it doesn't matter, my fair lady, good gentleman!

"Does your husband's study usually go in a lot?"

"It's hard to get in, it's full of his stuff, it's often messy, he never tells me about it, and I don't have time to worry about it. I don't understand the calligraphy and paintings on the wall, he keeps changing them all the time......"

"Miss Xie, how is your sleep quality?"

"......," she wondered

"So, you slept deeply?"

"In the last two months, because of a bad mood, he got me a kind of incense that calms my nerves and nourishes my brain, called 'Ning Xiang', the effect is very good, and I can sleep very soundly."

"I've heard that this agarwood is expensive, but it works well to help you sleep." Ye Zi said.

Song Yang nodded in agreement: "Not only to help sleep, it can make people fall asleep deeply, and they can't wake up, which is not much worse than sleeping pills!" ”

You know, he has this in his office drawer, and sometimes there are patients who need hypnosis or moderate rest.

"By the way, you probably don't socialize with your neighbors very much, have you ever heard your neighbors say it's a haunted house?" Song Yang suddenly remembered a question.

"I also occasionally hear that they don't look at me well, and the most we can do is say hello at most......"

Song Yang thought to himself, "That's for sure, not to mention that people are beautiful, they still live in haunted houses, and it's strange that the people around them don't wear colored glasses to look at!" ”

"I asked him, and he said, this is this nonsense from these uninformed people. Besides, when I was at home, I never heard a ghost crying wolf, let alone a ghost fire! She flatly denied it.

"It's not my villain's heart that is a gentleman's belly, I suspect that these things may be made by your husband! ......" Song Yang looked at the shadows of the trees around him and said slowly.

"Why?" Ye Zi couldn't help but ask.

"You may know too little about him, Officer Ye knows, although he refuses to confess, but those calligraphy and paintings have long been changed, and the real thing is hidden in his mistress's house, which is the female secretary of his company."

"I know that he is more romantic, and he has always had problems with the female secretary, and he doesn't want children, which is also a reason...... I really regret it, how could I marry him in the first place. ”

Tears wordlessly slipped down her delicate face, and the rise and fall of her breasts was even greater.

Han Xue handed her a handkerchief, gently supported her, and patted her on the back.

"Thank you." She wiped away her tears.

"But, you're already very lucky, you know, your ex is so unlucky that he can't close his eyes when he dies......" Song Yang suddenly said faintly, like a ghost talking to himself.

"Song Yang, you, don't say it again." Song Qingmei couldn't bear to watch him continue to poke her wounds.

Her eyes, still teary, lifted, and she couldn't understand what she meant.

"I've seen the fire case six years ago, when you and he were dating, and he wasn't divorced, right?" Song Yang became serious.

"One time on a plane, he saw me, and I saw that he was also very personable, and that's how we met...... He then pursued me frantically, and at first I didn't know he was married, and when I found out that he had a wife, I offered to break up with him......"

"What about him?" Han Xue's curiosity was also fully aroused, there is a story in it.

He disagreed, saying that his wife was infertile, and the two would divorce soon, but in fact he had been deceiving me, and his ex-wife was unwilling to divorce, and found me, saying that their relationship between husband and wife had not broken down, but she was infertile...... I made the painful decision to tell him to end it all, and he said goodbye to me one last time, that night......"

"It's the night of the fire, I'm right......" Song Yang answered.

"Yes, that's right, it's that day......" Recalling the past, she still looked a little regretful.

"If there had been no fire here that night, and his ex-wife hadn't been killed, you would have broken up completely, wouldn't you?" Song Yang asked.

"It should be!" She sighed leisurely, "Then there wouldn't be today." ”

"Miss Xie, have you ever thought about it," Song Yang raised his voice, "Have you ever thought that the so-called breakup that night was just carefully planned by him, including his ex-wife, and I suspect that it was also deliberately set on fire and murdered!" ”

Yes?