The two at the gate hugged each other, the husband was handsome and handsome, and the wife was beautiful and well-behaved, like a loving couple.

However, if you look closely, you will see the appearance of the husband and the man in the photo on the living room wall...... It's not at all.

Unfortunately, there was only one blind man and a three-year-old child who was knocked unconscious, and no one could see it.

Even because the only man who could be seen was still facing away from the living room, he didn't look at the photo on the wall of the living room at all, and he didn't notice that the man's gaze had moved down a little.

Ruan Qing paused after hearing the man's address.

Pander to...... Clear?

In the memory of the original owner, Yang Tianhao actually rarely called the original owner's wife, and only when coaxing the original owner, he called it like a charity, basically called Aqing, and only the original owner insisted on calling Yang Tianhao's husband.

The murderer obviously didn't know this, but why did the person in front of him know?

Blind cat crashing into a dead mouse?

Or did the person in front of him know Zhou Qing and Yang Tianhao before?

Ruan Qing felt that the man was very likely to know Zhou Qing and Yang Tianhao.

Zhou Qing and Yang Tianhao moved to Xishan Community, and no one told them, so they should not be former acquaintances.

Then it can only be a guest in the Xishan community.

The original owner has a withdrawn personality and low self-esteem, except for picking up children and buying groceries, he has never been to other buildings in the Xishan community, and he doesn't know anyone except Mrs. Ning.

But the fact that the original owner does not know others does not mean that others do not know him.

When you go out, you will inevitably encounter the residents of this building.

It is highly likely that the man is from this building, or even from the same floor.

Ruan Qing remembered the footsteps of someone following him out of the elevator before, but stopped next door.

The man is the neighbor of the original owner?

Ruan Qing seemed to be angry and pushed the man away.

Although he couldn't see it, Ruan Qing deduced that the man should be the neighbor of the original owner.

Zhou Qing will say goodbye and greet Yang Tianhao at the door every day, and it is normal for neighbors to bump into him once in a while, so he naturally knows what Yang Tianhao called the original owner.

It's just that why did the neighbors also come to pretend to be Yang Tianhao?

Is there anything special about Yang Tianhao's identity? Or is it for him, too?

Whether it was for him or not, Yang Tianhao's first death was special enough.

Perhaps the core of the copy was not the Xishan Kindergarten as he had guessed before, but the home of Zhou Qing and Yang Tianhao.

Ruan Qing lowered his eyes quietly, it seemed that he couldn't leave here easily.

After all, the game time of the dungeon is limited, and once you leave the core of the dungeon, if you miss any important clues, I am afraid it will be difficult.

After the man was pushed away, he was about to continue to explain, but this was the first time that the man was so close to his beautiful neighbor, and the faint scent of orchids on the neighbor's body made the man a little unable to control himself.

His gaze fell on his neighbor's lips, which were pale but moist at the moment, as if to seduce someone to kiss him.

The man swallowed a mouthful of saliva silently, and subconsciously got a little closer.

Just as the man was about to kiss him, a strange sound suddenly came from the direction of the kitchen, interrupting the man 303 40; Action.

The sound seemed to be like the sound of fingernails scratching something, harsh and ugly.

It's like the sound of a cat's nails scratching on the glass, which makes people irritated and disgusted.

The man's movements paused, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a ghostly light flashed under his eyes, is there anyone else in the neighborhood?

Is someone coveting his beautiful neighbor?

Oh, I don't know if I'm alive or dead.

This time Ruan Qing also heard it clearly, he looked nervously in the direction of the kitchen, with a trace of fear on his delicate face, "Yes, is there a thief?" ”

The man was actually in a hurry to get his beautiful neighbor out of here, because he didn't know when the murderer would return.

The strength of the murderer is not weak, once the two of them fight, no one will be pleased, and it is even very likely that they will be exposed to pretending to be the male host.

So it's best to get out before the killer returns.

But if someone sees him taking away his neighbors, it will definitely be very troublesome, maybe they will think he is a human trafficker, and someone will find him sooner or later.

And the man could not tolerate anyone else coveting his beautiful neighbor, or even hiding in his neighbor's house.

The neighbor is his, and it makes him uncomfortable for others to take a second look, let alone covet it.

The murderer is not surprisingly going to kill that green tea Chen Sihan, he shouldn't come back so soon, he still has enough time.

The man glanced at his beautiful neighbor, closed the door temporarily, and even locked it.

Then the man reached out and touched Ruan Qing's head comfortingly, looked at Ruan Qing's beautiful eyes, restrained himself and said softly, "Don't be afraid, there is a husband, you stay here obediently, I'll take a look." ”

The man thought about it, spoke again uneasily, and advised, "Don't open the door for a while, and I'll open it when I come." ”

Ruan Qing wanted to go to the kitchen to investigate, but he couldn't see it, and after listening to the man's words, he nodded slightly, indicating that he understood.

Because Ruan Qing nodded, his hair spread out slightly, plus his misty eyes blinked, and his long eyelashes trembled lightly with the blink, which was so beautiful that people couldn't take their eyes off.

The man looked at the neighbor who nodded obediently and felt that his heartbeat was skipping a beat, the neighbor was so well-behaved, so well-behaved that people couldn't control it at all.

The neighbor didn't seem to notice that he was not his husband, and was defenseless against him, and although his beautiful eyes were empty, they were clean and pure, reflecting his reflection, unusually well-behaved.

It's as if he obediently obeys whatever he says, without taking into account how dangerous his situation is......

Bah! He's not in danger!

He's not the murderer's pervert!

The man looked at his beautiful neighbor and controlled himself not to think about it, but the self-control he was proud of in the past seemed to be vulnerable at this moment, and the man looked directly at the neighbor in front of him, and his eyes were reluctant to blink.

Because of the invisible, the neighbor is like a fragile ceramic doll, with a sense of fragility, and there is an inexplicable feeling of weakness and pity between the eyes, but this fragile posture can arouse people's inner desires/desires.

They want to leave marks on his body, they want to dye him, they want to hide him from anyone else.

Unable to control his thoughts, men can only force themselves to look away and not think about things that only perverts can do.

He's not a pervert!

The man silently recited several times that he was not a pervert before he calmed down, he opened the suitcase next to him, and then grabbed the child on the ground and threw it on the sofa at random, in case the neighbor accidentally hit the obstacle and fell.

After the man finished throwing the child, he glanced at the fruit bowl on the living room table, the fruit was still on it, but the fruit knife was gone.

It was obviously taken away by the murderer, which made the man more sure that the murderer was going to kill that Chen Sihan.

It's dinner time, and there will be more pedestrians coming and going on the road, so it shouldn't be easy to find a chance to leave a single person, so the murderer will definitely not be able to come back for a while.

The man relaxed slightly.

The man looked around the living room, and after looking around and finding no other tools he liked, he took out a knife with a scabbard from his upper clothes.

The scabbard of the knife is engraved with strange patterns, densely packed, and it looks a little numb.

The man took off the scabbard and stuffed it back into his pocket, then put the knife to his mouth, licked the tip of the knife gently, and then walked unhurriedly in the direction of the kitchen.

The knife in the man's hand is about the same size as the fruit knife, but it looks much sharper than the fruit knife, and the light shines on the knife, as if emitting a cold silver light, which looks like a dangerous feeling.

This obviously doesn't look like an ordinary knife.

But unfortunately, Ruan Qing couldn't see it, and could only hear the footsteps of the man slowly walking towards the kitchen.

Ruan Qing's eyes were dark, and only a whitening light could be seen from a higher position, and Ruan Qing knew that it was the chandelier in the living room.

Because he couldn't see, Ruan Qing could only rely on listening, the strange sounds in the kitchen had disappeared, and the child didn't make any sound, as if it had disappeared.

The whole room was eerily quiet, except for the oppressive footsteps of men in the living room, and the atmosphere seemed a little oppressive.

Ruan Qing straightened up and approached the door slightly, just in case something happened and he could quickly open the door and rush out.

After all, the strength of the neighbor is unknown, and the location of the kitchen is a little close to the door, if it is really some kind of murderer or something, if he is not prepared, he and the neighbor may have to die here.

Step by step, the man walked into the kitchen.

There was no one in the kitchen, and there were still a few dishes on the counter for washing vegetables, as well as the residue of vegetable leaves left over from cooking, so it was easy to tell that the kitchen had cooked not long ago.

The man looked around, but found nothing, so it seemed that it was hidden.

The kitchen is not small, and it is not impossible to hide someone.

The man directly began to search, looking at every corner, not even the big refrigerator standing next to him.

There is also a large freezer next to the fridge, which is obviously used to refrigerate things.

Just as the man's hand grasped the handle of the freezer and was about to open it, the sound of grabbing something came from the corner again.

The voice was behind the man, and the moment the man heard the sound, he threw the knife in his hand backwards without looking, and threw it accurately at the object that made the sound.

However, when the knife was about to hit the target, the man's eyes widened as he looked at the dark creature in the corner, flashed over with a bit of panic, flashed to the corner of the wall at a terrible speed, and quickly grabbed his knife, not caring that it was not the handle of the knife.

The man's hand was cut by the knife the moment he grabbed it, but he didn't seem to feel the pain, and his face didn't change in the slightest, as if he wasn't the one who was cut.

The man looked at the dirty rat in the corner, and then at the 'clean' knife in his hand, and breathed a sigh of relief.

It was so dangerous that he almost got his precious knife dirty, and if he did kill the dirty rat, he wouldn't be able to eat dinner.

No, the knife will not be his treasure in the future, and his baby will be his beautiful wife in the future.

It's just dinner, you can eat it or not.

The man happily took out the scabbard, inserted the knife back into the scabbard, put it back in his pocket, and then lowered his head to lick the blood from his hands.

After the wound on the man's hand disappeared strangely, the man directly picked up the kitchen knife on the cutting board next to him, and threw it at the mouse in the corner with a very casual movement without even looking behind him.

The rat probably sensed a hint of danger and squeaked and screamed to escape from the corner.

However, the direction of its escape was not very good, and it happened to catch the kitchen knife that the man threw at random.

The mouse's tiny body was ruthlessly cut in half by the kitchen knife, and the blood instantly splattered out and splashed onto the snow-white wall.

Then the blood slowly dripped down the wall, leaving scarlet blood stains, which were terrifying.

And the kitchen knife slashed straight into the wall after chopping the mouse, and then reflected the scarlet blood stains on the wall, which looked a little creepy and made people's backs chill.

Ruan Qing also heard the 'squeak' sound, obviously the previous sound was made by the mouse.

There are rats in the original owner's house?

Don't rats only appear in dirty places?

Ruan Qing remembered that Zhou Qing loved cleanliness very much, and took care of these three bedrooms and one living room very cleanly, there should be no such creatures as mice, right?

Ruan Qing is not sure, he has never done any housework since he was a child, and most of them have nannies and servants around him, so he has basically never seen real rats, and he doesn't know if rats will appear in clean places.

However, the original owner has not cleaned the room for the past few days.

Ruan Qing looked in the memory of the original owner, although Yang Tianhao was very good at cooking, he didn't seem to have done any housework, and he was probably not very good at it.

So it may also be that the original owner has been blind in the past few days, and Yang Tianhao is not very clean, and it is normal to provoke mice.

Ruan Qing suppressed the strange feeling in his heart.

The man glanced at the mouse's corpse with a faint expression and walked out of the kitchen.

The man didn't notice that the mouse's eyes didn't close after he died, and the mouse's small eyes were red and looked at the man's back strangely.

The man walked out of the kitchen and looked at the beautiful neighbor at the door, his eyes lit up, and he was completely devoid of the ruthless indifference he had just had.

He spoke as he walked towards his neighbor, his voice full of tenderness, "Ah Qing, don't be afraid, it's just a mouse, I've already disposed of it." ”

Ruan Qing paused, did not focus on the mouse anymore, but asked, "What about Xiao Mu?" ”

The man originally wanted to say that he would leave with his neighbors, but when he heard Ruan Qing's words, he looked away and looked at the child on the sofa who seemed to be asleep, and his voice was calm as usual, "Xiao Mu may have been too tired from playing in the kindergarten today and has fallen asleep." ”

"Asleep?" Ruan Qing frowned slightly, obviously he was still very energetic just now, how could he fall asleep so quickly?

It won't be ...... Killed, right?

Seeing that Ruan Qing seemed to be in disbelief, the man took him by the hand and led him to the sofa, allowing Ruan Qing to touch the 'asleep' child.

said that Ruan Qing was asleep and didn't believe half a word, but the child was still breathing, so he should have just been knocked unconscious.

When the man saw that the neighbor believed it, he wanted to leave with the neighbor while the murderer had not returned, but the next second the man's eyes fell on the neighbor's left hand.

The neighbor's hands are very good-looking, with distinct knuckles, white and slender, and the nails are cut just right, crystal clear and ruddy, as if they are a delicate work of art.

At this time, he was wearing a wedding ring on his middle finger.

Wedding rings

The man looked at the ring on Ruan Qing's middle finger, then looked in the direction of the bedroom, dispelled the idea of leaving directly, he thought for a while and said to Ruan Qing, "Ah Qing, you sit down for a while, I'll go to the bedroom to find something." ”

After the man finished speaking, he walked to the bedroom without waiting for Ruan Qing's answer, he was going to look for his wedding ring with his neighbor.

Since it is a wedding ring, it must be worn on the hand of the man.

But because of the limited vision of the small hole in the wall, the man only knew that the murderer had hidden the body of the man, but he did not know where the murderer had hidden the body.

Men can only look for it slowly.

The body of the man was not found in the man's bedroom, but the man found the identity cards and household registration books of the neighbors and the man, as well as the marriage certificate.

Although it is okay to have a false certificate, it is definitely not as good as the real one, and since you want to leave with your neighbors, it must be better to take the real one.

The man picked up the document and stuffed it into his pocket.

The man searched all three bedrooms, but he couldn't find the man's body.

The man's body must still be in the house, where is it hidden?

It's early summer, and the weather is already starting to heat up, and if the corpse is not refrigerated at low temperature, it will definitely rot and stink.

The man thought he probably knew where the killer had hidden the body.

The man walked straight into the kitchen, opened the freezer, and sure enough, there was a corpse hidden inside.

The man didn't notice the bloody scratches on the door of the freezer, as if it had been scratched out by some force, and the man's gaze fell straight on the man's left hand.

There's a blood-stained ring there.

The style is simple and elegant, and at first glance, it looks like a pair of rings on the hands of neighbors.

The man directly reached out and picked up the man's left hand, trying to pull the ring off.

When he picked up his hand, he found that the male owner had 30,340 records; The flesh and blood on the fingertips were blurred, as if they had scratched something.

I guess I got it when I was fighting the murderer.

The man didn't care, he just grabbed the ring and wanted to pull it off.

But probably the man had been dead for too long, and the body had begun to stiffen, and his fingers were slightly bent, and it was not easy to tear the ring off.

Without hesitation, the man directly wrenched the man's fingers in an attempt to straighten them, but because the corpse was stiff, it had lost its softness and could not be straightened at all.

The man wrenched, gradually lost his patience, and used too much force in his hand, directly breaking the man's fingers.

However, this time I was able to remove the ring smoothly.

The man did not look at the man's gesture, but closed the door of the freezer, walked to the faucet, rinsed the ring with water, and put it on his hand in a happy mood.

He stretched out his left hand and looked at both sides, very satisfied.

Well, it's much better than what the man wears.

From today on, he is Yang Tianhao!

The man showed a bright smile, but in the next second, he put away his smile and showed an elegant and indifferent smile like Yang Tianhao.

Be gentle as jade, be personable, and be like an elegant nobleman!

The man looked at it several times before he walked out of the kitchen, walked to Ruan Qing's side and sat down, pulled Ruan Qing's left hand and rubbed the ring on his hand slightly.

The wedding ring sparkles in the light and looks very good.

The more men look at it, the happier they become.

The man's friction made Ruan Qing very uncomfortable, and he directly withdrew his hand, as if he still minded what happened before.

Seeing this, the man paused and said gently, "Ah Qing, are you still angry with me?" ”

"I'm sorry, it's my fault this time, I shouldn't have given others the opportunity to hurt you, and I shouldn't have worked in that company."

"I'll quit now, shall we go together?"

The man didn't wait for Ruan Qing to answer, so he said to himself, "We can find a place where there are only the two of us, just the two of us, so that no one will come to disturb us again, and no one will hurt you again." ”

After the man finished speaking, he directly picked up Ruan Qing horizontally, carried Ruan Qing and walked out of the door, completely ignoring the fainting child next to him and the suitcase that Ruan Qing had packed.

It seems that I can't wait to leave.

In fact, the man was indeed a little impatient, eager to immediately take his beautiful neighbor and fly away, he suppressed the excitement in his heart, so as not to let his neighbors see that something was wrong because he was too excited.

Ruan Qing didn't expect the man to suddenly pick him up, he was directly startled, struggling to get down, "Let go." ”

However, his little struggle was too weak to break free.

The man didn't want to go against the wishes of his beautiful neighbor, but he had already delayed a lot of time just now, and the murderer didn't know when he would return, so it was definitely not safe to let the neighbor stay.

The man did not let go of Ruan Qing, but spoke in a gentle and soft voice to comfort the neighbor in his arms, "Ah Qing, shall we go together?" I can't live without you, I was wrong before, I will change, you give me another chance. ”

"I swear, this time I will never let you down again."

Yang Tianhao's voice is very good, like the voice of a gorgeous cello, and his voice has an inexplicable sexiness, like the most beautiful love words, which makes people can't help but subconsciously indulge in it.

It also makes people can't help but believe what he says.

However, Ruan Qing didn't believe in men's nonsense, his weird physique has never attracted any good people, and no one knows what will happen when he walks with a man.

Without knowing the purpose of the man, or even knowing who the man was, Ruan Qing naturally couldn't go with him, and he struggled with all his strength to get down.

"Let go! Yang Tianhao, let go of me! ”

However, the man hugged him too tightly, as if he was really afraid of losing him.

The man passed by his door, didn't even look at it, and walked directly in the direction of the elevator, ready to leave the province directly.

The man continued to speak to comfort the neighbor in his arms as he walked, "Aqing, don't you like cats very much?" Shall we raise one in the future? ”

"It was my fault to disagree before, I was too selfish and didn't consider your thoughts, whatever A-Qing wants to do in the future, I support ——!!!"

The man was only halfway through his words to imagine the future when his voice stopped abruptly.

The man looked at the murderer who came out of the elevator and collided with him head-on, hugged Ruan Qing and subconsciously stopped, and what he wanted to say was instantly stuck in his throat.

Murderer: "??? ”

Man: ""

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