Chapter Thirty-Six: The Black Mourning Card
"Dadβ"
"Mark my words!" With that, he continued walking.
Just after walking a few steps, he heard a sound of screaming in a room, Wang Yujue took a few steps, pushed open the door, and saw Tian Zhen shrinking in the corner.
"You ...... Don't come here! β
When Tian Zhen saw us enter the house, he immediately put his hands on his head and trembled.
"Do you know how to be polite? Is there a bit of shame? Today is my sister's first seven, our family is sad enough, why are you here to make trouble? β
Wang Manyu cried and accused him, I know that she is so sad mainly because of what Wang Yujue said just now.
"You think I'd love to come? It wasn't you who invited me, I ...... I don't come to this place even if I don't eat for a day! β
Tian Zhen's eyes widened, and he was a little angry.
"We invite you?" Wang Yujue looked at Wang Manyu and looked puzzled, "When did we invite you?" β
Tian Zhen took out a black card from his arms and threw it over: "Black paper and white words, this ...... Do you want to deny this? β
Wang Yujue bent down to pick up the card on the ground, and I tilted my head to sweep it.
"Brother Zhenye, the eldest daughter accidentally drowned, scheduled to mourn on October 25, due to the special family rules of the family, Ling Lang and his girlfriend were invited to participate, I am grateful." The signature below is Wang Yujue, and the date is the day before yesterday.
After reading it, I was also surprised, but after thinking about it carefully, this card must not have been written by Wang Yujue, it must have been impersonated by someone in order to deceive Tian Zhen.
As I was thinking, Wang Manyu on one side took the black piece of paper from his father's hand, and his hand trembled obviously.
"Dadβthis is your handwriting!"
Wang Yujue's face was blue, he looked at it for a while, and took a deep breath: "I also look at my handwriting, the problem is that I haven't written it at all!" β
A phrase immediately popped into my head: someone must be making trouble, and this person must have bad intentions!
Thinking of the death of Li Hantao and the nanny, a chill rose in his back.
"Two have already died, and if you want to live, you have something to say, it's too dangerous here!"
I yelled at Tian Zhen in a low voice, I could see that he was a jackal, and the more I discussed it with him, the more versatile it became.
Tian Zhen looked at me, then at Wang Yujue's father and daughter, rolled his eyes a few times, and after "humming", he slowly stood up.
I noticed that he always held a Swiss dagger in his hand, but through these two "intimate" contacts, I have thoroughly seen through the fat man in front of me, who is close to 1.85 meters tall.
At this time, let alone give him a knife, even if he was given a submachine gun, he would not dare to shoot.
"Let's go!"
I pulled Wang Manyu, Wang Manyu pulled Wang Yujue again, and the three of them walked out of the bedroom first.
Listening to the footsteps, Tian Zhen followed closely behind us.
Seeing that he was about to reach the staircase, Wang Manyu suddenly stopped and turned around.
"Where's your girlfriend?"
Tian Zhen looked at her with puzzled eyes, and after three or four seconds, he asked, "What?" Hasn't she been with you all the time? β
"Nonsense! When was she with us? Wang Manyu reprimanded angrily.
"Just now I watched her follow you to the third floor, and I felt a little dizzy, so I wanted to hide in a room and lie down for a while, but just now I heard you shouting while going downstairs, what are you talking about...... What charred corpse is Li Hantao......"
I understood the general meaning, and it didn't look like he was lying, and it was time to lie.
"It seems that after she went upstairs, she came down again!" I said softly.
I don't know if it's because of the black card just now, Wang Yujue's face at this time is still full of iron, his lips are purple, and he looks preoccupied.
The third floor had just been closed, so we cautiously searched the second floor, but we didn't even see a figure, and we were afraid that the cook would suddenly jump out of a corner, so we had to give up.
Back on the first floor, everyone looked at Tian Zhen angrily, he knew that he was in a bad position and had no temper, he sat in the corner alone, still playing with the Swiss dagger in his hand.
Seeing that it was getting darker and darker, the heavy rain still had no intention of stopping, and the atmosphere in the hall was becoming more and more depressing.
We also tried to analyze the doubts, but there are a few things that cannot be explained in any way.
First, if the killer was a chef, what was his motive for doing so? How did he kill two people in such a short period of time, especially Li Hantao, who was a strong guy in his early twenties.
Second, who sent the black card to Tian Zhen's house? The most puzzling thing is that Wang Yujue has repeatedly affirmed that it is his own handwriting, but he must not have written these words.
The middle-aged couple and three college students also took out black cards one after another, with the same handwriting on them, similar content, all saying that they were invited to their home to participate in Wang Manli's send-off party because of the clan rules.
Obviously, they were actually deceived by the troublemakers behind them, but everyone couldn't figure out who wanted to trick them into coming, and what was the purpose of coming.
Later, everyone asked about Li Hongyan and Tian Zhen, and Li Hongyan admitted with a red face that she had to sell her body at a high price on the Internet because of her poor family background, and Tian Zhen was her frequent customer.
As for what happened just now, he was also threatened by Tian Zhen.
It wasn't until it was completely dark that fear gradually fell over everyone's heads, and the living room fell silent again.
After being silent for more than ten minutes, Zhang Yuanyuan was the first to jump up: "It seems that we have to leave tomorrow at the earliest, it's not a way for us to always spend so much, is it possible to sit all night?" β
"What do you want?" The middle-aged man said coldly.
"It's better to be active than to be passive!"
"How to take the initiative?"
"That cook is in his fifties, no matter how powerful he is, there is only one person, and there are so many of us who can't get him?"
It can be seen that Zhang Yuanyuan is a tough character, and this is also said thoroughly.
"That's right! Let's work in a group of several people, take the guy, find him and make him half dead first! β
The tall white man said viciously.
The middle-aged man pondered for a moment and nodded: "Everyone eat something first, and when you are full, you will have the strength." β
"Then a few of us women will go to the kitchen to get food, and we'll see you later!" Zhang Yuanyuan picked up Zhang Xiangwei and Li Hongyan and went to the kitchen, Li Hongyan was obviously a little stunned, probably because there was a dead body lying in the small bedroom next to the kitchen, but she was still dragged by Zhang Yuanyuan.
Wang Manyu also hurriedly got up and went over to help, and when I saw her going, I was afraid that there would be danger, so I had to follow.
With such a big villa, the kitchen is naturally not small, and when Wang Manyu and I walked to the kitchen door, we saw the three girls in front of us standing at the door in a daze.