Ye Caitang wanted to tell Xia Yue categorically that there was no, but when he was said like this, he didn't dare to say whether it was really gone.

"Probably not." Ye Caitang thought for a while: "The two of us have to see each other eight times a day, and she is not a character who can hide things, if there is, I can't be unaware of it." ”

Murder is not an ordinary friendship, it is a friendship beyond the ordinary. Ye Caitang believed that he was not so dull, and he couldn't even detect the existence of such a person around him.

Xia Yue still believed Ye Caitang, and nodded: "Then there are only two possibilities left." ”

In the end, Kim Jong-ri willingly committed suicide to cover up the murderer.

Or to cover another person, he was forced to commit suicide by the murderer.

But no matter what, there is a person he wants to cover, this person, for him, is more important than life.

Liu Sha sighed bitterly in the dark night: "This case is getting more and more complicated. ”

Ye Caitang thought about it: "It doesn't matter, anyway, it's either this or that." If nothing is complicated, we will be unemployed, and adults will not be able to raise people who eat for nothing. ”

Liu Sha thinks about it, and this is indeed the reason.

Although it was the middle of the night, everyone knocked on the door next door and asked if anyone had come to Kim Jong-ri in the past two days, or if there was anything unusual about him.

Aunt Xu's family next door is the villager who gave Ye Caitang sugar cake before.

Aunt Xu yawned and pushed the door open, and was stunned when she saw Ye Caitang.

"Isn't this Miss Ye?" Aunt Xu looked outside, and then at Ye Caitang: "It's so late, what's wrong?" ”

Ye Caitang was a little sympathetic to Aunt Xu, and slept at home well, there was a dead person next door.

Although it was not a relative who died, he was always panicked. And there are a few weird words written on the wall, so let's hide it, otherwise, rumors will spread around, and I am afraid that the neighbors will not dare to live.

Ye Caitang pointed to the next door: "Something happened to Kim Jong-ri." ”

Aunt Xu didn't react at first, and asked, "What's wrong with him?" ”

Ye Caitang said in a low voice: "It's dead." ”

Aunt Xu was stunned for a moment, and then almost jumped up: "What did you say?" ”

Ye Caitang nodded.

"I saw him again in the afternoon, and I talked to him." Aunt Xu said: "Why did you die?" How did he die? ”

Before the case was solved, Ye Caitang naturally wouldn't say too much to Aunt Xu, but listening to Aunt Xu talking to Kim Jong-li just now, she would definitely have to ask a few more questions.

Perhaps, Aunt Xu was the last person Kim Jong-ri contacted before his death.

Ye Caitang said: "It's hard to say now, Aunt Xu, think about it carefully, what did you say to him in the afternoon?" ”

Aunt Xu raised her head and thought about it: "There's nothing special, he came out to collect his clothes, and he happened to see me in the yard, so he chatted casually." ”

"Specifically, think about it." Ye Caitang hurriedly said: "Think about it carefully. Kim Jong-ri's death is unclear, and if we don't find out, we are afraid that everyone will be in danger. ”

Ye Caitang didn't want to scare Aunt Xu, but when things involved his own interests, his brain always turned extremely fast.

Aunt Xu was taken aback, and felt that what Ye Caitang said was very reasonable, so she really thought about it.

"This afternoon...... Actually, it was almost evening, and I was feeding the chickens in the yard. Aunt Xu recalled: "Then Kim Jong-ri came out of the house, and while collecting clothes, he asked me about the hen laying eggs......

It's really down-to-earth.

"Then he said that if he was at home during the Chinese New Year, he would buy me an old hen to make soup." Aunt Xu also felt strange when she thought about it: "Although it is a next-door neighbor, he usually never tells us that these parents are short, and today I don't know what's wrong, could it be ......"

Aunt Xu wanted to say that it was because he felt that his limit had come, so he would say some emotions that he hadn't said before.

Liu Sha and the others went separately to ask about the surroundings, and Ye Caitang also chatted with Aunt Xu for a while. I knew that Kim Jong-ri had been home alone in the afternoon, and no one else had come to the door.

After questioning around, Kim Jong-li's body was to be transported back to the six doors first, and the suspicious things in his house were also sealed and brought back.

Ye Caitang nibbled on a piece of cake that he didn't know what to do: "I chatted with Aunt Xu for a while, and when I heard her, Kim Zhengli talked to her about those parents, who didn't know how to talk before." Looking back on it now, it feels weird. ”

Liu Sha continued: "Is it true that people are about to die, and their words are also good? ”

"It's possible." Ye Caitang said a word, and when he saw Xia Yue staring at her, he suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly stuffed the cake into his mouth in three or two bites, chewed it, chewed it, and swallowed it.

Then he said: "But this can also prove that Kim Jong-ri was not frightened by Lin Ling's ghost at all, otherwise how could he talk to his neighbors lightly?" ”

Xia Yue nodded noncommittally, and then said dissatisfiedly: "Why does the aunt in the neighborhood always give you food?" ”

"Because my aunt said that I was still busy in the middle of the night, I must be hungry, the little girl is too difficult, too hard."

"What about us?"

Ye Caitang was aggrieved, although the aunt treated her a little differently, but it was not her fault. Why didn't Xia Yue reflect on herself?

Liu Sha also figured out that something was wrong at this time.

"I said something strange, it turned out to be strange here."

Ye Caitang blinked, where was strange.

Liu Sha said: "In the middle of the night, we went to ask a few restaurants just now, but we didn't get a good face, and we were almost scolded." And Xiao Ye even got something to eat. ”

Although they came together last time, Liu Sha took Kim Jong-ri away first and didn't go with them, so I don't know that everyone's resentment about sugar cakes has been going on for a long time.

Xia Yue snorted.

yes, that's unreasonable. Who is not hungry and cold in the middle of the night and forced to work, why are some people scolded and some people fed?

Ye Caitang quickly wiped the oil from the corner of his mouth.

What's the solution, it's fate.

Fortunately, Mother Lin was intimate and knew that Ye Caitang and they would go out on an errand at night, afraid that they would be hungry when they came back, so she kept the stove fire and listened to the sound of them coming back, so she boiled water and boiled a large pot of noodles.

On top of each bowl of noodles, a small spoonful of pickles, a large spoonful of mutton, two poached eggs, and a little red spicy pepper is sprinkled.

Everyone was touched by this most simple love, and Kim Jong-ri rushed into the room after washing his hands with all kinds of evidence.

Ye Caitang ate a cake on the road, he was not too hungry, he only ate a poached egg, and saw Lin Mu coming.

Mother Lin carried a tray with a bowl of noodles and two side dishes.

"Aunt Lin, I'm full, I can't eat." Ye Caitang waved his hand again and again.

"It's not for you." Aunt Lin stuffed the tray into her hand: "Let you bring it to Lord Xia, the adult must be hungry when he comes back so late, and it is not good to run to the room like you, you have suffered such a big favor from the adult, why don't you know how to be smart?" ”