After hearing what Chen Yiru said, Huang Laogui stared straight at Chen Yiru, making the latter feel uncomfortable. He twitched the corner of his mouth, "Brother Huang, I know I'm handsome..."

"Except for being narcissistic and shameless, you are just barely getting along in other aspects."

Huang Laogui immediately interrupted Chen Yiru.

Unexpectedly, he saw that Chen Yiru was not ashamed and said cheerfully, "Brother Huang, do you know that there is a very popular word to describe your behavior just now? Do you know what it is called?

"Proud!"

"..."

Huang Laogui and Chen Yiru have known each other for a long time. They have already mastered the skill of inserting the left ear in and out the right ear. He immediately stopped and said, "This is it, Building 5, Unit 2."

"Speaking of which, this is our first time shooting inside a community."

Chen Yiru couldn't help but asked curiously, "Brother Huang, what is the theme today?"

Huang Laogui ignored him and walked into the building first.

Chen Yiru looked at Huang Laogui's back, shook his head, and shouted while running, "Brother Huang, wait for me."

1702!

"Welcome to Guangde Dharma..."

In the house with three bedrooms and one living room, only the lights in the living room and bedroom were on, making the whole place a bit dim.

A **-year-old girl was sitting on the sofa, watching the evening news on TV with interest; looking past, a pretty and gentle woman in her early thirties was cleaning the floor with a mop.

In the kitchen, a man wearing glasses and with half-long hair is cooking.

At this moment, Chen Yiru and Huang Laogui came into the house through the wall like transparent figures, and immediately saw the family of three.

"Hey, what's going on today?"

Chen Yiru looked around quickly with his eyes, but his eyes lingered for a moment on this beautiful and elegant wife. "Has our late-night radio station changed its style?"

"less talking, more working."

Huang Laogui folded his hands on his chest and stood in the foyer. "Let's start working."

Chen Yiru glanced at Old Ghost Huang suspiciously, then fiddled with the machine skillfully. After a while, he started taking pictures. The camera was focused on the woman and the child. Everything was going on in an orderly manner.

"It's time to eat!"

After a while, the man brought the prepared dishes to the table one after another, which looked very rich.

"Huanxi, stop watching TV and come over to eat first."

The beautiful wife looked at her daughter who was staring at the TV and waved, "We'll watch it after dinner."

"I know mom, I'll come over right now."

The little girl reluctantly looked away from the TV, ran all the way to the table, and was about to sit on the chair, but suddenly realized something was wrong: "Mom, where is my chair?"

"I'm glad you forgot. The legs of your chair were broken yesterday, and the new ones haven't arrived yet." The man thoughtfully placed the chopsticks and spoons in front of the little girl, "Please sit down for a moment. Dad just looked at it."

Eye, it will arrive the day after tomorrow."

The little girl looked up at the man with her little face raised. After a while, she pouted and said, "Okay."

"Eat quickly, otherwise it will be cold."

The beautiful wife urged.

Only then did the family of three actually sit down to eat.

"Xiao Yu, today I made your favorite sweet and sour carp."

The man looked at his wife's pretty face affectionately. As if feeling his gaze, the wife's cheeks turned slightly red, like a ripe apple. She turned her head shyly, and her white and tender neck was like mutton-fat jade.

Even though she has given birth to a child, a woman is still full of mature charm. The charm between her frown and smile is like a poppy that makes a man obsessed, and happiness is like ripples on the water surface spreading on his face.

"Try it quickly."

"good!"

The sweet and sour carp is tender and delicious, and the family of three is harmonious and happy.

Chen Yiru on the side glanced at Huang Laogui, whose eyes were half-open and half-closed, as if he was asleep.

"This old ghost is really amazing." Chen Yiru muttered in a low voice.

But to Huang Laogui, this volume was like putting a speaker to his ear, but he still didn't react at all. Seeing this, Chen Yiru rolled his eyes blatantly.

Now that Old Ghost Huang was covering him, he set up the camera and began to move around freely.

You must know that every time they go out to shoot materials, they are based on detailed intelligence. Often, behind the seemingly ordinary, there is the dark horror of human nature.

Chen Yiru put his hands in his pockets and glanced at the little girl named Huanxi.

Because the chair under his buttocks was too high, Huanxi's eating movements seemed a bit awkward. Immediately, he looked at the furnishings in his home and put them in order, but he always felt that something was not quite right.

"Where exactly is it?" Chen Yiru thought to himself.

He knows that his senses and experience have discerned subtle abnormalities, but his subjective consciousness has not yet discovered them.

When he thought of this, Chen Yiru's inner curiosity became more and more intense. His eyes searched inch by inch, and he really discovered something was wrong, that is, there were very few women's products in the house.

Both mother and daughter.

There are no cosmetics for women in the bathroom, and there is only one toothbrush.

In the cabinet in the bedroom, except for men's underwear, the only few items left were adult women's clothes, and they were mainly sexy pajamas. There were several pieces of clothing that did not have their tags removed.

The other two rooms are used for storage and office. It is hard to believe that this is a family of three.

After observing around, Chen Yiru vaguely had an answer in his mind, and immediately turned back and walked back to the living room.

"Next we have a particularly egregious case to report."

On the TV, the host's indignant voice echoed throughout the room.

“The night before yesterday, the bodies of a mother and daughter were brutally stolen from Nanlingshan Cemetery.

"According to the latest news that our station has learned, this was a family of three that was originally involved in a car accident. The mother and daughter were killed, leaving only the father. I never expected that such a bad incident would happen.

"The Patrol Division is already seizing the time to investigate..."

Along with the voice, two black and white photos were played.

The mother is beautiful and pretty; the daughter is well-behaved and cute.

Chen Yiru's eyes narrowed slightly as he looked at the TV.

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Ouch, what a coincidence, these two people were eating at the dining table not far from him.

Chen Yiru turned his head to look, and met the man's gaze. However, the latter was not looking at Chen Yiru, but at the TV behind him. He immediately stood up and picked up the remote control to turn off the TV.

"So this is ah."

Chen Yiru whispered to himself.

No wonder Huanxi said that the chair was wrong just now. It turned out that behind the man's lies, the truth was that this was not her home at all, so there were very few daily necessities for their mother and daughter.

"boom!"

Suddenly, there was a slight muffled sound in the kitchen.

"What's wrong?"

The beautiful wife heard the sound and looked over, and was about to get up and go to the kitchen to have a look, but the man held her hand down with a gentle smile, "You eat first, I guess the white fungus soup I stewed is ready, and I made it specially for you to relieve yourself after the meal."

Tired of drinking."

When the beautiful wife heard this, she smiled sweetly.

This smile made the man's heart flutter, and the affection in his eyes almost overflowed. He licked his lips subconsciously, but immediately walked into the kitchen.

Chen Yiru frowned and followed closely.

The kitchen space is quite large, and there are actually two refrigerators in it, one horizontal and one vertical.

Bubbles bubbled in the casserole.

The man turned off the fire on the stove, picked up a spoon and filled two bowls of white fungus soup. After doing this, he looked at the refrigerator beside him, his thoughts changed in his eyes, but he reached out and opened the upright refrigerator.

The icy cold air suddenly rushed out.

Chen Yiru narrowed his eyes slightly, and a few wisps of cold air seemed to float to his eyeballs.

There were no fruits or vegetables in the refrigerator. Instead, there was a female corpse with her eyes closed. She was wearing a white suspender skirt, her skin was covered in snow, her cheeks were dipped in frost, and her limbs were obviously stiff.

It was the beautiful wife who was eating in the living room.

The affection in the man's eyes turned into blazing flames in an instant, his eyes lingered greedily on the woman, and he gently wiped away the frost on the face of the woman's corpse, as if he didn't want to wake her up.

This scene made Chen Yiru feel sick in his heart. His mind stirred, and wisps of yin energy filled his eyes. He lowered his eyebrows and looked at another horizontal refrigerator, only to see a female corpse wearing a blue floral dress lying inside.

The bodies of mother and daughter are all here.

The culprit is undoubtedly the man in front of Chen Yiru.
To be continued...