"You!"

Bai Weiwei wanted to come forward to argue, but was dragged behind by Luo Yan.

"You doubt me." He did not shy away from "If you really doubt me, you can lock me up first, and I believe that the murder of the poet will be done again, and then you will know my innocence." ”

Shen Yu raised his eyebrows: "Okay." ”

Bai Weiwei preemptively said: "Then I will be responsible for guarding him, you are all together, who knows what the calculation is." ”

Shen Yu shrugged indifferently, and Xia Lingge and Si Cheng didn't speak.

Bai Weiwei helped Luo Yan to walk up the stairs step by step, and Si Cheng looked at their backs that were gradually moving away and turned to Xia Lingge: "Senior sister, they are also together, is this really okay?" ”

"It doesn't matter." Xia Lingge said, "Whether it's divided or combined, they can always get together, then let them study who killed Liu Shiyi, and let's be responsible for finding property." ”

Si Cheng blinked: "Senior sister, do you think you killed Liu Shiyi?" ”

Xia Lingge shook his head: "I don't know." She listened to the sound of the door closing from the second floor, "But it shouldn't be Luo Yan." ”

"Why?"

Because Liu Shiyi is dead, Luo Yan in the real world will suffer a devastating blow, and his identity and status will be lost. It shouldn't be Bai Weiwei, she has always listened to Luo Yan's words, and she has been an underground lover for so many years, and she won't be behind for a while. ”

Si Cheng's gaze turned to Shen Yu: "You mean him?" ”

Xia Lingge also glanced at him: "It's not quite like it, if it's really him, the momentum should be greater than now, but it can't be ruled out that he secretly pokes and pokes with bad thoughts, who can know what a madman thinks?" ”

"No, I said."

Shen Yu turned his head a little helplessly, "Can you be quiet when you say bad things about others, I can hear you." ”

"yes, that's great."

Xia Lingge turned around and slowly walked to the second floor, holding the hem of her skirt and saying to Si Cheng, who was following behind: "You go back first, I'm going to see Mrs. Kloster." ”

Si Cheng was stunned: "What's the problem?" ”

Xia Lingge said: "No. It's just that I think if you want to find property clues, you still have to start with NPCs, and the system just sent a message suddenly, so there must be some changes. ”

"I'm with my senior sister."

"It's hard to get things done with a lot of people, you just need to help me keep an eye on the others."

A trace of loss crossed Si Cheng's eyes, but he quickly suppressed it: "Okay, I'll wait for Senior Sister." ”

Mrs. Closter's room was in the innermost part of the corridor, and the fan-shaped and rectangular glass windows were erected every five steps, and although the rain outside was heard, the thick night was always thick and dark like ink that could not be dissolved, and the shrill crows fell on the withered branches stretched out in front of the windows, staring deeply into her eyes.

She stood in front of the ornate gate, bent her finger bones and tapped lightly twice, then pressed down on the doorknob.

There was no light in the huge room, and by the miserable white moonlight from the window, the figure on the edge of the bed looked more and more thin and treacherous, the white fluffy skirt like a corpse was spread out, and the flaxen hair was casually draped on the back without any decoration, her slender fingertips seemed to have slowly touched something, and when she heard the door ring, she turned her head slightly, revealing a gentle but strange smile:

"It turned out to be you, my child."

Xia Lingge walked to a place about a meter away from her: "Mother." ”

Mrs. Kloster seemed to be still sad, her fingertips slowly turned, and Xia Lingge saw clearly that what she was holding in her hand was a photo frame.

"Do you know who she is?"

Mrs. Klouster asked suddenly.

Xia Lingge turned his eyes to see that it was a little girl in the photo, but the appearance and dress of this little girl were very different from the photos seen in the study, and she was not the 'three daughters' of King Kloster.

Xia Lingge looked at Mrs. Kloster.

"If you really want to talk about it, she should be your sister." Mrs. Kloster looked at the frame, "I was born not long after you, and if I calculated it carefully, I would be about a year or two different from you." ”

Xia Lingge said: "I haven't seen this sister. ”

"Oh, my child. Of course you haven't seen it. Mrs. Klouster turned her head, and there was a strange strangeness under her gentle brow, "She was born with hope, but she was abandoned because of the dashing of hope." Nobody loves her ......"

"Why was it abandoned?" Xia Lingge turned to Mrs. Kloster: "It's not like a mother would abandon her child. ”

Mrs. Kloster's fingertips froze, she didn't answer Xia Lingge's words immediately, she just lowered her head slightly, and her long flaxen-colored hair fell down to cover her cheeks.

After a long time, she suddenly chuckled.

"I used to wonder why...... she put the frame back on the brown and red cabinet, and then I realized that there are so many whys, and the so-called abandonment is just not in line with the extravagant desire. ”

Mrs. Klouster suddenly raised her head and smiled at Xia Lingge, "I haven't asked you yet, what are you doing here, my child?" ”

Xia Lingge said: "The death of the eldest sister made my mother very sad, so I came to visit you." ”

Mrs. Kloster still smiled softly, she pulled Xia Lingge to sit on the edge of the bed, and asked, "My child, have you found the property treaty?" ”

The topic changed quickly, and Xia Lingge's brain also spun rapidly: "Not yet." ”

It's the truth.

Mrs. Klouster chuckled, her cold, piercing hand covering her hand, sharp nails as if they were about to pierce her skin, and Xia Lingge withdrew her hand silently.

"Then you need to hurry."

Mrs. Klouster said, "The inheritance is left by the prince to his children, and if you all leave like your sister, the prince really does not know what to do with the seven million pounds left by the prince." ”

She is caring, but she is strange everywhere.

Xia Lingge raised her eyes and looked at her face that was still smiling gently, and always felt that there was something unspeakably weird, could there be any 'people' other than the player who wanted to get the property, and that sister...... Also a child of the king?

But evidently Mrs. Klouster did not want to say any more, she went to the dresser and sat down, took the comb on the table, and began to pull up her long hair little by little, the flaxen hair trembling in her hand like a worm hiding in the shadows.

"Mother, if there is nothing else, I'll go back first."

Xia Lingge was polite, but she had already walked to the door and opened it, Mrs. Kloster did not stop her behavior, she still slowly combed her long hair, her hair was slightly raised to reveal a miserable white and slender neck, and a hideous and terrifying scar was nakedly printed on her skin, but soon the long hair fell back down, covering the scar and her strange look.