mo shou chengui

The body appeared in the small garden connecting the main building and the annex where the servants lived. If Chen Yu hadn't suddenly broken into An's house and woke up many servants, the body should not have been found so early.

Chen Yu took a puff of cigarette, and the doll's face showed a rare seriousness.

His eyes fell on the corpse that had been covered by the white cloth, and his brows could not help but frown.

The same technique and the same method of dumping the corpse reminded him of the unsolved case ten years ago.

An Lin stood at the side, his expression a little unhappy. After all, this happened in their An's house. Although it was only a servant who died, it might be for their An's house.

"I hope you will find out about this matter as soon as possible. After all, he had an accident after you broke into An's house. This makes me have to make An suspect that this matter was premeditated." His threat, not It goes without saying.

After all, just as he said he was checking things nearby, someone died in An's family, which made him think deeply.

Chen Yu glanced at him and was about to speak when Xiao Li walked over quickly.

"Boss, people are coming."

After pinching off the cigarette butt, Chen Yu finally had a smile on his gloomy face, and strode out regardless of An Lin and the others.

No one noticed that in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows in the corner of the second floor of the main building, Chen Yu was staring out of the window excitedly, his eyes shining brightly.

Sure enough, that person came, just like the previous life, he came to find her.

But now she is the cat catching the mouse.

Chen Yu hurried to the door, his eyes lit up when he saw the tall and slender man.

"Yang Mo, you're here."

The man was wearing a white shirt and suit pants. The faint morning light shone on his side face, outlining the three-dimensional outline of the man. His thin lips were slightly pursed, and his dark eyes were dark and deep, containing a vast universe, which made people fall into a deep whirlpool.

Just such a light sweep gave Chen Yu the illusion of being spied on.

The man stood quietly, like a man in a finely crafted painting.

"Take me to see the corpse." The cold tone hit the eardrums, flat and cool, but clean and soothing.

"Hmm." Chen Yu led him towards the small garden, "The deceased was a woman, a servant of An's family, 20 years old, and the cause of death was being used by others... What's wrong?"

Yang Mo suddenly stopped, raised his head, and looked at a certain room on the second floor, his calm pupils shrank slightly.

"It's okay." Withdrawing his gaze, he continued to walk forward.

The area around the incident has been put on alert. Chen Yu squatted down and lifted the white cloth, and a strong smell of blood rushed to his face.

The corpse was very complete, almost exactly the same as the skeleton in the showroom. The knife edge was neat and smooth, without any blemishes, and the knife was as neat as carving a certain work of art.

Apart from the fact that the head remained in its original shape, the parts below the head had already become a skeleton.

Yang Mo observed the corpse carefully, with his hands in his pockets, thoughtful.

"You said, could it be that person ten years ago?" Chen Yu asked softly, paused, and then said, "Speaking of which, last night you asked me to find someone to set off the alarm, and you asked me to lead someone into Those who entered An's house, don't you know that you will die when you leave..."

"Have you found the clothes of the deceased?" Yang Mo interrupted him.

"No."

Chen Yu opened his mouth, and was about to ask something, but was called over.

Yang Mo looked around, stepped forward with long legs, and walked towards a remote corner.

In the corner covered by the lush grass, Chen Yu squatted in it, with a pair of flexible big eyes rolling around, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, staring at the people who were busy in and out, as if looking for someone.

"What are you doing?"

The clean and cool sound enters the eardrums.

Chen Yu raised her head, the glaring light made her squint her eyes uncomfortably, the face of the person standing in front of her was blurred in the dawn light, but it couldn't conceal the cold aura around him.

She tilted her head, the corners of her mouth were raised slightly, her long eyelashes flickered, and her dazzling black eyes stared at the man in front of her, "Shhh! We're playing hide-and-seek!"

Yang Mo frowned slightly, looked at her eyebrows and eyes, "You are sick."

Straightforward, without pretense.

Blinking her beautiful eyes, Chen Yu didn't get angry, but deepened her smile, "That's right! Do you have any medicine?"

This old joke is not funny at all.

She squatted on the ground, raised her head, "You are Yang Mo, I know you."

In her previous life, when she was caught by the skinning pervert, she often heard about this man from the pervert's mouth. Later, she was lucky enough to read it in the newspaper.

The brisk tone and mischievous appearance made Yang Mo's brows tighten even more.

After a long time, his thin lips parted slightly, and the man said a few words coldly, "This place is very dangerous."

Chen Yu nodded briskly, "Then I'll leave now."

However, she still squatted on the spot, motionless, but her beautiful eyes were looking at the man standing in front of her with wet eyes.

"Yang Mo, my legs are numb and I can't stand up." The soft and waxy voice seemed to be whispering, with an indescribable taste that made people feel numb.

Chen Yu squatted on the ground and reached out to Yang Mo, looking at him with big wet eyes.

Yang Mo stared at the slender and fair hand, and the hand that was pounding on his side moved unconsciously.

In the next second, the slender fingers grabbed the little hand and gently pulled her up.

After stomping his feet vigorously, Chen Yu waited until the numbness in his legs faded before letting go of his hand, "Thank you, then I won't bother you!"

She waved her hand, turned and walked towards the main building.

When her body disappeared, Yang Mo withdrew his gaze, raised his hand, and stared at the place she touched just now.

Ears... slightly hot.

In the yard behind them, a shadow appeared quietly, staring at Chen Yu who left with dark eyes, with bloodthirsty excitement in his eyes, his tongue licked his lips, revealing a mouthful of white teeth.

Sweetie, I finally found you, wait!See you soon, soon!

I can't wait to tie you to the operating table, and cut off your flesh piece by piece!
Chen Yu hummed a brisk tune, slowly wandered into the living room, sat down in the far corner, and looked at the people in the living room with interest.

After making a fuss in the middle of the night, everyone was sleepy and tired, but after all, they were dead, so if it was not good, they just went to sleep without asking.

An Lin sat in the middle of the sofa with a worried expression, beside his second wife.

"Master, you're tired after being busy for most of the night. With Yucheng and Qingqing here, let me accompany you upstairs to lie down for a while?" Shi Yiyan, who is over forty years old, is well-maintained, fair-skinned and beautiful, There are no wrinkles on the face, and it looks like a little woman in her early thirties.

The limp and boneless hand gently pressed his temple, exhaling like blue.

"What do women know!" It would be easy if it was just a simple death of a person, but I'm afraid it was aimed at his family.

Shi Yi's red lips pursed, "I don't need to know so much, as long as I understand the heart of the master. Besides, the master is so capable, there is nothing that cannot be solved."

The beauty is in her arms, with a delicate face and soft words.

The timely flattery made An Lin's displeasure dissipate a lot.

"That's right! Dad is the big hero in Qingqing's heart." An Qing sat on the other side of An Lin, holding his arm, with his chin resting on his shoulder. His appearance was seven points like that of Shi Yiyan when he was young. Beautiful and gorgeous, full of charm, but she also has the delicate attitude that a little girl should have, innocent yet beautiful.

An Lin pinched the tip of her nose and laughed, "Little girl, you are the only one with sweet lips."

What a picture of loving husband and wife, loving father and daughter.

Chen Yu watched from afar, with a smile always on the corner of his mouth.