Stunning Supreme Spirit Pivot

Chapter 1437 Death of the Black Prince [4]

Seeing Ye Chuchu's serious expression, Shen Weining also had a strange feeling in her heart.

what did she find
After only spending a short day with the Black Prince, what can she discover?

"She's not the Black Prince."

Amid the strong heartbeat and breathing of everyone, Ye Chuchu suddenly spoke very calmly. Her voice was so calm that everyone couldn't react properly for a while.

"She's not the black prince!" Ye Chuchu said again with certainty, this time, the voice was louder than before.

Everyone didn't react, only Shen Weining pulled Lu Xiaomo's hand away, strode over, and knelt down in front of Ye Chuchu.

"how do you know?"

"This." Ye Chuchu took the dead body's hand, turned it over, pointed to it and said, "Look at these hands, they are delicate and tender, they are not touched by the sun at all, and they have never held a gun! "

Shen Weining lowered her head, frowned and looked carefully, Ling Feng also came back to his senses, moved his head closer, and looked at it very seriously.

They are all people who have held guns, so they naturally know what it looks like to hold a gun.

These hands are really delicate, like the hands of a young lady who has never done anything since childhood, very beautiful and soft.

"I've never seen Prince Hei's hands." Ling Feng said, they had never had a chance to get in touch with Prince Hei, so they didn't know what Prince Hei's hands were like.

"I think, for a person like Prince Hei, her hands must be beautiful too. She looks so good-looking." Lu Xiaomo walked over quietly, not daring to kneel down to touch the corpse, but it's okay to express her opinion .

Ye Chuchu shook her head and said: "No, the black prince looks extremely dignified, but since she was young she held a gun and a knife, and her training was no less difficult than ours. Her hands are beautiful, but there are thin calluses on her fingers. "

When she was a child, she had a close relationship with the Black Prince, and she knew best what the Black Prince's hands looked like.

"Besides, during the period of her disappearance, in that small fishing village, she had to do things every day, and she was not so leisurely. She helped with heavy work, and her hands were also covered with a thick layer of calluses."

"Just like this, we can't judge whether she is wrong." Shen Weining said calmly.

"Indeed." Ye Chuchu suddenly smiled confidently, "But there is one thing that can definitely prove that she is not!"

"Where?" Ling Feng asked impatiently.

Shen Weining's eyes were also full of curiosity.

Ye Chuchu raised the arm of the dead body with its sleeve pulled up, and under the light of the wolf-eyed flashlight, that pale arm was as crystal clear as jade.

"Yesterday in the kitchen, I taught her how to cook. She didn't know anything. She panicked and got a blister on her left arm from the oil."

Originally, she could also check her mouth, because yesterday, she burned her tongue because she ate her noodles in a hurry, but Ye Chuchu was basically sure when she saw that there were no blisters on her arm.

This corpse is definitely not the Black Prince!
Ling Feng took a deep breath, and quickly looked at the other arm of the corpse. It was also delicate and tender, and there was no wound at all!
"Okay!" After clapping his hands heavily, Ling Feng burst out laughing, "Prince Hei! I knew she wouldn't die so easily! Hahahaha!"

Shen Weining raised her head and glanced at Ye Chuchu, then patted her on the shoulder: "It's yours!"

(End of this chapter)