"ha?"

Li Yi was stunned by the little loli's roaring sadly, with a little confused.

Why do you say I am a fool? Li Yi was confused. This is the first time that he has always regarded wit as a label and said he is a fool.

Li Yi sighed. If there is anything else that cannot be reasoned with logical thinking, it must be a girl.

Especially the fickle girl in front of me.

Li Yi thought for a while before he could barely realize: She must have felt sad because she had not solved the case of Miss Yulu, and saw that the murderer committed the crime and killed Qiu Ling again.

Alas, what a kind and good girl.

Li Yi softened his heart, stepped forward and held Miaomiao's little hand, and said solemnly: "Don't worry, I will definitely solve this case and give them justice."

After being held, Miaomiao, who was still aggrieved and sad just now, suddenly became at a loss, and her bright little face turned red.

She felt that her hands were burned by a soldering iron, and she lost consciousness. At the same time, her little heart seemed to be infected by the heat and jumped straight.

"What are you doing... suddenly...?" Miaomiao subconsciously wanted to pull out her hand, but she didn't have the strength to do it.

Li Yi smiled slightly, stretched out his palm to cover Miaomiao's little head, and then rubbed her soft hair several times, plucking her soft hair into a messy weed.

"Okay, just wait here, don't go in and see it. As for the fact that the truth is deduced, you can trust me." Li Yi gently patted Miaomiao's little head, then walked over with great strides.

Miaomiao stood there quietly for a long time, her two big black and white eyes staring at Li Yi's thin back, and she couldn't say anything for a moment.

"Bad guy..."

When Miaomiao saw Li Yi entering Qiu Ling's room, she came to her senses. She took care of her messy hair while lowering her head and biting her lips and cursing in a low voice.

"Fool……"

Wen Xiang looked at this scene quietly, and her eyes gradually turned red.

She suddenly envied Miaomiao, no, she was very envious of Miaomiao.

She could no longer remember when she had been doting on her head. Maybe she hadn't seen people around her for a long time, and the people around her were treated so gently.

"I should still have a chance." Wen Xiang looked down at Miaomiao's thin body and deliberately squeezed her bra.

Seeing Li Yi entering the crime scene, she quietly walked over, guarded quietly at the door, standing beside her obediently without making any sound.

After all, Miaomiao has been in the fun for many years and has seen many jealous things, so she naturally knows Wenxiang’s thoughts. She is not willing to be outdone. After snorting, she quickly walked to the door, and guarded the other side of the door with her waist on her back.

"Hmph, fight with me, that big villain has liked me for a long time, you are still far from it." Miaomiao clenched her fists, proudly raised her snow-white neck, and thought happily.

Miaomiao then remembered that it seemed that this woman forced Li Yi to pull her. Li Yi didn't look at her at all. This is clearly two different situations with Li Yi laughing when she saw her...

...

In the room, Chen Zhuo was the only one guarding him.

Seeing Li Yi coming in, Chen Zhuo hurriedly met: "Brother Li, you are finally here."

Although he was a little confused about why Li Yi didn't wrap his face, he knew that now was not the time to ask about this.

Li Yi asked Chen Zhuo: "Where is Chu Pingren, didn't he come first?"

Chen Zhuo said: "Brother Chu has arrived, but after he saw Qiu Ling's body, he asked me to keep here and not let idle people wait for entering. Then he said he went to invite coroners and asked me to wait for you here."

Li Yi nodded and asked again: "Where have your boss gone? That Yun Zhaozhao."

Chen Zhuo said: "After you left Miaoyu Pavilion before, she asked Qiu Ling a few more questions, and after verifying from others, she suddenly said she knew how to catch the murderer, and then ran away in a hurry."

Li Yi frowned slightly. Did that female reckless man know any important clues through Qiu Ling?

This is really a fool's thoughts, and he will have one thing.

"What question did she ask Qiu Ling? How did Qiu Ling answer?" Li Yi asked.

Chen Zhuo thought for a while: "It's not an important question, just ask Qiu Ling who is the guests who are playing tea. Qiu Ling said she didn't know very well, but she knew that besides Lin Bangshu, there were Xue Cong and several other rich businessmen's sons."

"What other questions did she ask?"

Chen Zhuo thought for a while: "She also asked where Xue Cong went at the time of the incident. Qiu Ling said she didn't know. So the boss asked someone again. After getting the answer, she said confidently that she knew how to catch the murderer."

"I'm still confident? Haha, thank you just don't make trouble." Li Yi felt very sorry for her, "Forget it, don't worry about her for now. Take me to see Qiu Ling's body."

"Okay, Brother Li and I come here." Chen Zhuo took Li Yi across the screen, and Qiu Ling's body was lying on the ground.

Li Yi inspected around and saw a kicked bench beside Qiu Ling, and a long white silk hanging on the beams of the house.

Other places are relatively neat and have no special traces.

Li Yi asked Chen Zhuo: "Who was the first to discover Qiu Ling's death, and who put her down?"

Chen Zhuo said, "It's Brother Chu. When Brother Chu came back, he rushed into the room immediately. After not getting a response, he forced himself into it. He also put Qiu Ling down. He originally wanted to treat Qiu Ling, but unfortunately it was too late. When Qiu Ling was put down, she had already died."

Li Yi nodded, Chen Zhuo's basic meaning. When Li Yi came in, he saw a wooden door bolt that was violently dismantled into two pieces at the door. The door was also half broken. It was probably because Chu Ping forced to rush in.

Haha, this guy knocked on the door violently so many times, and finally fucked him a door...

"It's another secret room..." Li Yi looked around and took a breath.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Li Yi does not believe that Qiu Ling committed suicide because it makes no sense.

Yun Zhaozhao spent a lot of money to buy her from Butcher Zhu. Her life has changed a lot, and there is no reason to lose the belief in survival.

Putting Qiu Ling's body aside, Li Yi sighed deeply: A few hours ago, this was still a living life...

After wandering around the room, Li Yi deliberately observed around the window and actually found half a shallow shoe print here.

Li Yi picked up a clean white handkerchief next to him and rubbed the shoe.

He compared the size of the window and found that although the window was small, there was no problem in and out of an adult.

Li Yi leaned out his head and looked out the window. There was a narrow alley outside.

Qiu Ling's house is on the second floor, not very tall, and can be touched without anyone noticing.

"This is not a secret room anymore." Li Yi sighed and began to search Qiu Ling's private items to see if there would be any special gains.

Li Yi walked up to Qiu Ling's bed and found a pack of packs on it. Li Yi was delighted and went forward to open it.

The package was packed neatly folded clothes. Li Yi took out two pieces and shook them open. He found that they were very ordinary dresses and nothing unusual.

He picked up the third red dress and was about to shake it open, when Chu Ping's scream came from outside the house:

"Wow! The left and right are standing so well. If your expressions weren't ferocious enough, I almost thought you were possessed by Yuchi Gong and Qin Qiong!" (Note: Yuchi Gong and Qin Qiong are the door gods.)

Then, another gentle voice came: "Is the deceased in this room?"

"Yes, Sister Gan goes in quickly. The body probably isn't cold yet, so hurry up and while it's hot."

"Oh." Gan Ci replied silly.

Li Yi in the room twitched his lips and raised his eyebrows when he heard this.

While it's hot? What's while it's hot? Why do you still want to eat it?

Is it so reasonable?

Li Yi raised his head and saw Gan Ci running in with a small bag and taking small steps.

"Aci." Li Yi waved.

"You, you are here too." Gan Ci's eyebrows bent and joy came from her heart.

She shook at Li Yi happily, and Li Yi's eyes blurred.

Li Yi coughed, looked away, and the gravitational formula that determines the size of attraction was indeed not fake.

Seeing a layer of fine sweat oozing from Gan Ci's forehead, Li Yi walked over and used the clothes in his hand to wipe her sweat.

"All the way, are you exhausted?"

Gan Ci shook her head and whispered: "It's urgent, it's not easy to neglect."

Chu Ping walked over from behind and saw that they were so close, and couldn't help but say contempt: "Hehe, this is the crime scene. Please respect the deceased."

Gan Ci was stunned and then lowered her head in shame.

Li Yi pursed his lips, saying, "While it's hot, you deserve to say it?"

Li Yi gave Chu Ping a blank look: "The greatest respect we detectives give to the deceased has never been formalism, but to catch the murderer for her and wash away the grievances!"

Chu Ping nodded secretly, but when he saw the red clothes in Li Yi's hand, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and said in a weird tone: "By the way, what are you... holding?"

Gan Ci raised her eyes and woke up after just a moment. Her fair face instantly dyed red. She covered her small mouth slightly open due to surprise with her hands, and looked at Li Yi's eyes changed again and again.

"Why do you look at me with a perverted look?"

Seeing that even Chen Zhuo's eyes changed a little when he looked at him, Li Yi was very curious. He didn't understand why, so he shook the clothes in his hand openly and unfolded them.

Li Yi grabbed the two ties of the clothes with both hands. He raised his long arms flat, and Banban dangled the clothes in his hand naturally, revealing the shape it should have.

So he was also stunned.

It’s just because the clothes in his hand are not next to it, but a red bellyband painted with “Mandarin ducks playing in the water”!

Today's wind suddenly stagnated, and the surrounding environment became noisy.

Li Yi's forehead had beads of sweat as big as beans. He felt that if the current scene was in the past, the four words "famous paintings in the world" might not be called, but the four words "scene death scene" could not be escaped.
To be continued...