Coroner Coroner

Yuan Shanhe Ye: "..."

Except for the servants, everyone present could see the real murderer?

What the hell is Miss Maori protecting... Isn't this crime a crime?

and many more…

That woman could not have predicted that Uncle Hattori could see the truth, so she deliberately stood up to help her take the blame, to show her gentle and kind personality, right?

In this way, compared with Mao Lilan, who repays grievances with virtue and sacrifices himself, Yuan Shanheye, who is timid and has no responsibility, looks even more bleak.

Even her rival in love was tricked into becoming a best friend.

What a terrible chain meter!

……

If it was before, Miss He Ye would have speculated so maliciously.

But now, as long as she tries to analyze Mao Lilan's so-called "tea art", a pair of big, watery eyes will appear in her mind.

What followed spontaneously was a sense of guilt:

"What am I thinking..."

"How could Miss Maori be such a bad person!"

Yuan Shan and Ye shook their heads amusedly.

After all, she was completely lost.

Chapter 278

In front of that angel lady, Yuan Shan and Ye could no longer show hostility.

She chose to face everything calmly:

"Even if Uncle Heizang already knows the truth, I should face him and admit my mistake."

"Miss Maori is very kind...she is willing to help me at all costs, but it is impossible for me to cowardly evade the responsibility that should be on my shoulders."

And Miss Ye said very firmly.

"Well, that's fine too."

Hattori Heiji nodded approvingly.

"However, He Ye..." He paused, changed his meaningful eyes, and looked up and down at his childhood sweetheart.

He and Ms. Ye were stared at a little unnaturally.

Seeing Heiji's scrutinizing gaze, she felt that the secrets in her heart were about to be seen through.

Immediately afterwards, I only heard Hattori Heiji say:

"He Ye, were you angry then?"

"Angry? No, no..."

Yuan Shan and Ye were a little nervous:

Of course she was angry.

But she was angry because of her secret love for Heiji and being jealous of Mao Lilan, how could she have the nerve to say such embarrassing things.

If you say it, isn't it equivalent to a disguised confession?

Pure and Miss Ye thought so shyly.

But Hattori Heiji said without hesitation: "No, you were just angry at that time."

"Because the footprints you leave on the lawn are very messy, the direction changes repeatedly, the stride length is long and short, and there is no regularity."

"This shows that your mood at that time should be very unstable, so it is reflected in your pace."

"Besides, if a person is not angry, how can he suddenly use such great strength to kick a piece of grass that cannot offend him when he is walking?"

"It must be because I was too angry..."

"That's why you vent your anger in such a destructive way."

Detective Hattori keenly noticed the mood of his childhood sweetheart when he "committed the crime".

He concluded in a confident tone:

"He Ye, there's no need to hide it from me."

"I have noticed all your thoughts!"

"What, what?" Yuan Shan and Ye's faces were burning hot:

This guy who is as dull as wood has actually read her mind?

No, no way...

The deer bumped on her chest, only to hear Hattori Heiji ask further:

"Is it because of Miss Mori?"

"You are so angry because of Miss Maori?"

"Well..." Miss Ye lowered her head shyly:

Unexpectedly... Heiji actually noticed it.

Has he already found out that he is angry because of Mao Lilan's jealousy?

There is no jealousy without love.

Doesn't this mean that Heiji has also noticed his feelings for him at this time?

Then since he knew, and now in front of her, he said it so directly...

Could it be that he actually wanted to...

"Confession?!"

Yuan Shan and Ye Brain were a little down.

There was a beautiful blush on her face, and she breathed quietly and heavily, as if she had been burned to the point of steam.

At this moment, she can already think of Heiji's affectionate confession to herself, her official relationship with Heiji, and then fast forward to a few years later, the wonderful scene of Mori Ran giving her Heiji Hattori as a bridesmaid.

"He Ye—"

Just like in fantasy, Hattori Heiji grinned the corners of his mouth, revealing a mouthful of white teeth that could perfectly endorse a certain brand of toothpaste:

"I know, you are because of Miss Maury..."

"You won too much playing mahjong, so you're angry?"

"Eh..." The beauty in the air dissipated instantly.

The corners of Yuan Shan and Ye's mouths twitched slightly, wanting to stop talking.

But Hattori Heiji patted her on the shoulder carelessly, laughing and laughing:

"At that time, the mahjong game was not over yet, so you ran away angrily."

"Really, I'm still so angry and shameless because I lost the mahjong, and kicked the grass in the yard to vent."

"It's like a child, not mature at all!"

Yuan Shanhe Ye: "..."

The veins on her forehead were throbbing, and she pushed Hattori Heiji away with a dark face:

"I'm going back to my room, get out of the way—"

"You stupid!"

..............................

not long ago.

The investigation is over, and I have enjoyed the confession drama performed by Mao Lilan and Yuan Shanheye again...

Lin Xinyi, Hui Yuanai, and Belmode, the "family of three" also left the courtyard and returned to the house.

It was dark, and they planned to go back to their room to rest.

"It's really interesting."

Belmode sighed with a smile on the corner of his mouth:

"Angel is still so kind."

"It's just that she didn't seem to notice. Everyone can see who is the real prisoner."

"If that lady He Ye knows about this, maybe she will misunderstand her kindness."

Loyalty seems hypocritical, because Mao Lilan's kindness is too pure, so pure that it is a bit unreal, so it will attract malicious speculation.

"Excessive kindness can sometimes backfire."

"not to mention…"

Belmode sighed for his Miss Angel, but quietly showed a playful smile, and looked down at Hui Yuanai.

At this time, Miss Huiyuan was holding Lin Xinyi's hand and walking beside him.

As soon as she saw that demonic woman looking over, she turned her head coldly and hid her little face.

But even if she avoided Belmode's sight, she couldn't escape that irritating tone:

"What's more, that kind of jealous little girl is really naive."

"As long as the other women do something a little bit, they will be stimulated to jump up and down."

"It's kind of cute to say it."

Belmode pointed at Sanghuai and made fun of a certain little girl.

Now she seems to be raising a kitten who doesn't like others, and from time to time, she has to get close to it and force it, and then appreciate the cute reaction of the cat's impotent and furious.