Yang Yunle stood up and looked around, thinking for a while.

He pointed to the water on the ground, and then to the rope that had slipped from the trunk of the tree: "The ice melts, and it becomes like this." It's just that I didn't understand why he went to such great lengths to disguise himself as a murderer, and why did he commit suicide? ”

Yang Yunle naturally didn't make his words too clear, the handle of the knife must be unstable when fixed on the ice, so when it is inserted from the back under the action of an external blow, it will cause a visual error of being attacked by a person with a shaking hand.

It is clear that this is framing Xiaohua, because Xiaohua's hands are naturally shaky with force.

If it weren't for Yang Yunle receiving those fragments of memory, he would probably really believe that it was Xiaohua who killed Xiaohei.

"Blackie will commit suicide? Boss, IMHO. It's absolutely impossible, though I know you once doubted me. Xiaohua directly denied Yang Yunle's speculation of suicide.

"Why is it impossible to commit suicide?" Yang Yunle knew that he definitely didn't know Xiaohua as well as Xiaohei. It can even be said that he doesn't know anything about Xiao Hei.

"Because Xiao Hei's girlfriend is pregnant, he is too late to be happy, and he asked me to borrow money a few days ago, saying that his girlfriend is about to give birth. Said he was going to be a father. I was also a little tight on money for the past two days, so I wanted to let him slow down. Xiaohua said a lot in one breath, and she didn't stop for half a minute.

This is basically the same as the confession given by Xiao Bai, Xiao Bai also said that Xiao Hei had a quarrel with Xiao Hua a few days ago because of money, although I don't know how they dealt with it in the end, at least I know why Xiao Hei needs money.

Although Xiaohua has some concealment on the source of the money, after all, the money of unknown origin involves Xiaolan's death.

So, according to what Xiaohua is saying now, a person who is so happy to be a father really has no reason to commit suicide?!

Yang Yunle seems to have fallen into a dead end of thinking again, if it is not suicide, is the man in the dark green coat in the room the key? But I can't see the front clearly at all, and even the height is just a little vague impression.

"Boss, boss, it's not good, it's not good." Xiaomeng ran over with a crying voice, she completely ignored her bare feet, and ran directly into the small bamboo forest with gravel on the ground.

"What's wrong with you?" Yang Yunle looked at the little dream that was running out of breath, and sighed in his heart, could it be that something happened to Mo Mo or Xie Lanqian?

Xiaomeng stopped, leaning against the trunk of the tree and gasping for breath, she accidentally caught a glimpse of the bloody little black on the ground, and then trembled with fear, but she never opened her eyes to see Xiaohua.

Maybe he hurt her too much.

"You take a moment and turn around." Yang Yunle was worried that the slightly bloody picture on the ground would make Xiaomeng more and more uncomfortable, and reminded her not to watch it.

"I'm fine, I'm fine." Xiao Meng leaned out of his right hand and patted his chest lightly a few times, "Boss, Xiaobai seems to have been poisoned." ”

When Xiaomeng said this, he cried again, completely speechless: "Boss, go and see him, go quickly." ”

Yang Yunle inadvertently saw that the stone on the ground had cut Xiaomeng's scream, and the blood flowed down the gap between her thumbs, but she didn't cry out for pain at all, as if she didn't feel it at all.

"What's wrong with Xiaobai, where is it?" Yang Yunle walked outside the bamboo forest while letting Xiaomeng follow him, he was afraid that Xiaohua would bully Xiaomeng again while he was not paying attention.

"In the living room." Xiaomeng was very tired from running just now, and because he was not emotional, he was still a little out of breath, and he stammered when he spoke.

"Stop talking, let's go quickly." Yang Yunle almost trotted back to the living room, because a few hours ago, he still admired Xiaobai, a young man who dared to act, and he definitely didn't want him to do anything.

As soon as he entered the living room, Yang Yunle saw Xiaobai lying on the floor of the living room, with some convulsions all over his body, and he spit white foam in his mouth, as if he was poisoned.

"Xiaobai, Xiaobai." Yang Yunle squatted down and called out a few times, but unfortunately Xiaobai's consciousness seemed to be blurred and he didn't react at all.

Yang Yunle gently pushed him again, and he shook even more, just a purely mechanical one who kept foaming at the mouth and twitching. Other than that, there was still no response.

"Go get some soapy water." Yang Yunle forced himself to calm down and told Xiaohua to find something that could detoxify, although he didn't know what kind of poison he had.

"I'll go right away." Xiaohua responded positively, but Xiaomeng stood there and didn't move. Yang Yunle understood that she definitely didn't want to have anything to do with Xiaohua, so she didn't say anything.

Xiaomeng and Yang Yunle helped Xiaobai up and sat on the sofa, Xiaobai was still shaking, but he didn't know what it was out of his mouth, a piece of black and black things.

"By the way, Xiaomeng, aren't you in the room? How did you find out that Xiaobai had an accident? Yang Yunle knew that these three girls usually wouldn't leave the room at all, so he was a little curious about how Xiaomeng found Xiaobai.

"I ...... I heard the sound of a plate breaking suddenly, and then curious, I peeked through the crack in the door and saw Xiaobai fall to the ground. "Xiaomeng told the truth, he did hear the plate, of course, it could be the sound of the bowl breaking, a very crisp sound.

Yang Yunle stood up, walked around the walls around the living room, and took a closer look at the ground. The floor was pure white and clean, no broken ceramics were visible on it.

"Are you sure you heard the sound of plates or bowls breaking?" Yang Yunle was a little strange, and asked Xiaomeng to confirm again, although he understood that Xiaomeng should not lie, especially knowing that Xiaobai had always been so good to her, she should have no reason to lie.

"I'm sure, I heard the sound of plates, and then I saw Xiaobai twitch and foam. When I left the room, I didn't even notice if there was any broken ceramics on the floor. I'm anxious to tell you. Xiaomeng stroked Xiaobai's forehead, it seemed that Xiaobai's forehead had become very hot, she should be praying that he would get better soon.

Got a sound? But there's nothing on the ground? Is this impossible? A question suddenly arose in Yang Yunle's heart, if Xiaobai was poisoned by eating something he made, then he was already weak like this, could he still take advantage of the time when Xiaomeng came to ask for help and clean the floor?

Thinking of this, Yang Yunle unconsciously walked into the kitchen and tested the temperature of the stove with his hand. Sure enough, the stove has a temperature, and there is residual heat, indicating that someone has cooked. And the person who cooks is likely to be Xiaobai himself.