City: Attack, Fat House

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　　Ye Qingzhu is talking to Zhang Cuiling.

　　Xiao Yao sat aside and observed Zhang Cuiling.

　　Sadness, pain, helplessness, are not fake.

　　Prove that she loves her husband very much.

　　It can be judged that the death of the deceased should have nothing to do with her.

　　However, this is only what it should be, not [-]% sure.

　　Xiao Yao's eyes moved to the coffee table.

　　There is a laptop on it.

　　Because it was Zhang Cuiling who was using the computer just now, there was a post on it.

　　This post was written by Zhang Cuiling.

　　not finished...

　　The title is.

　　"Send this to your partner late at night! 》

　　While you're asleep, I want to talk to you.

　　The world is very big and it is not easy to meet you.

　　If my name is your reason for rejecting others.

　　Then I will try my best not to let go of your hand.

　　when by your side.

　　I feel like everyone is envious of me.

　　But you left me, my heart is so uncomfortable.

　　I'm sorry, I love you, I miss you so much...

　　Xiao Yao was attracted by this article, and his thoughts fell into contemplation.

　　Inspired?

　　Emotional relief?

　　or something else?

　　"Let's go."

　　Ye Qingzhu's voice interrupted Xiao Yao's contemplation.

　　"Oh."

　　After returning to his senses, Xiao Yao stood up.

　　The two walked out of the room under Zhang Cuiling's watch.

　　"See what?"

　　Inside the corridor.

　　The two were walking, Ye Qingzhu looked at Xiao Yao who frowned and thought.

　　"No."

　　Xiao Yao shook his head, stopped, looked at Ye Qingzhu, and asked with a serious expression: "Sister, if I love you like crazy, when you are by my side, everyone will envy me. But, you died suddenly. Now, what will I do?"

　　"Ok?"

　　Ye Qingzhu was stunned for a while, knowing that her brother was not confessing, and thought for a while, "Are you going to go crazy?"

　　"Ah."

　　Xiao Yao nodded, "If it were you, would you say sorry to the dead me?"

　　"Why do you say sorry?"

　　Ye Qingzhu frowned, "What did I do wrong?"

　　"Yeah, you wouldn't say sorry if you were right?"

　　Xiao Yao smiled.

　　"definitely."

　　Ye Qingzhu nodded.

　　"Sister, Zhang Cuiling has a problem."

　　Xiao Yao lowered his face and narrowed his eyes, "A woman whose husband died not long ago actually wears lipstick, or that kind of bright lipstick, don't you think there is a problem?"

　　"Uh!"

　　Ye Qingzhu was stunned.

　　Yes.

　　Recalling Zhang Cuiling just now, there was no makeup on her face.

　　But there is lipstick on the mouth, which is very wrong.

　　Subsequently.

　　Xiao Yao read the article he just saw.

　　Ye Qingzhu's eyes sharpened as she frowned and said, "No, we've already checked. Zhang Cuiling was always at home before and after the death of the deceased. Also, she doesn't have the ability to break an adult man's ribs."

　　"Yes."

　　Xiao Yao nodded, "I don't suspect that Zhang Cuiling killed. I just suspect that the murderer is likely to have something to do with Zhang Cuiling."

　　"Why do you think so?"

　　At this moment, Ye Qingzhu was confused.

　　"Because I'm a man." Xiao Yao smiled strangely.

　　"Ok?"

　　Ye Qingzhu was surprised.

　　"Zhang Cuiling, she is a nice and beautiful woman!"

　　Xiao Yao said with a smile, "And men all like beautiful women. It's like sister, you are so beautiful, when I saw you for the first time. Even if I don't want to be with you, my body is very honest. Tell me, I want to put you on the bed!"

　　As a man, Xiao Yao understands men.

　　Most normal men have little resistance to beautiful women.

　　The biggest difference between humans and beasts is that.

　　People have self-control and willpower.

　　Men can suppress the greed for beautiful women in their hearts.

　　However, there is one thing to keep in mind.

　　The premise is that this beautiful woman does not take the initiative to seduce men.

　　Otherwise, how many men can resist the temptation of beauty?

　　"You mean..."

　　Ye Qingzhu's eyes lit up, "Cheating?"

　　"almost."

　　Xiao Yao said: "I'll say something, don't scold me, sister. When a woman reaches a certain age, she will have a high demand for a certain kind of physicality. I remember you said that the deceased will often not go home because of work or go on business trips. Bar?"

　　"Humph!"

　　Ye Qingzhu snorted coldly, "But the problem is, Zhang Cuiling didn't leave the house at all, how do you explain it?"

　　"Why did she go out of the house?"

　　Xiao Yao suddenly smiled strangely again.

　　"What do you mean?" Ye Qingzhu was stunned.

　　"Remember that before I came, I retrieved Zhang Cuiling's call record?"

　　Xiao Yao grinned.

　　"You mean..."

　　Ye Qingzhu was stunned.

　　"A courier, or a takeaway!"

　　Xiao Yao nodded, "Check it out."

　　"..."