"It has nothing to do with it?"

Xia Yanzhou tried to think... to no avail, "Forget it, let's go take a look first."

Qin Zhen had no objection: "I'll take you there."

Chi Yu consciously followed their footsteps.

The outer room and the inner room are both bedrooms, and the layout is roughly the same. In addition to the bed placed in the center of the house, there are only a few pieces of furniture such as bedside tables, desks, and wardrobes. It is as simple as possible.

The photo Qin Zhen was talking about was located in the corner of the desk and was placed on the table.

In order to prevent any impact on subsequent operations, Lin Shenze and others tried their best to ensure the integrity of the scene when searching for clues... In other words, this photo had been kept behind the scenes since before they entered the door.

Did he accidentally knock it down? Or... is there another reason?
Qin Zhen picked up the exquisite photo frame made of logs and handed it to Chi Yu.

Xia Yanzhou took the opportunity to move closer to Chi Yu, and together she looked at the two figures, one tall and one short, in the photo.

The taller one is a woman in her thirties, wearing a well-cut red dress, with long, slightly curly hair, delicate eyebrows and slightly raised lips.

Standing next to her was a boy who looked no older than five or six years old. His silver plate-like face was full of shyness, as if he was a little afraid of the camera opposite him.

"According to the clues given by He Qing, the key to the problem should be the two boys." Qin Zhen said from the side, "But you also saw that there is only one boy in this photo... Even if he is 'Lin Xing',' Xu Song's relationship cannot be proven by either of the two."

Lin Shenze added: "We also tried to submit this photo as a clue, but it had no effect at all. There was no feedback at all from Brother Hai."

Xia Yanzhou pondered: "Is this really the only photo in these two rooms?"

"Believe us, one and a half hours is enough for us to plow the entire house three times." Fang Yu sighed, "If the system hadn't allowed it, we would have lifted up the floor to take a look."

"It shouldn't be."

Xia Yanzhou took the photo frame and looked at it front and back.

But no matter how you look at it, this is just an ordinary photo of two people... Moreover, Qin Zhen's previous attempts also proved that this photo is not the "key clue" they are looking for.

The photos don’t match, the diary doesn’t exist…

Xia Yanzhou racked his brains: "Since He Qing and the others found graduation photos, are the clues we have here also related to the school? For example...school uniforms?"

Qin Zhen: "In the room just now, we did find two identical school uniforms."

Before Xia Yanzhou could speak, she continued expressionlessly, "That's the second evidence we submitted."

The result is obvious... Like the photo, the school uniform is not a key clue that can promote the development of the plot.

"...Hiss." Xia Yanzhou gasped.

At this moment, she finally realized the seriousness of the problem.

Xia Yanzhou took two steps in place and opened the drawers and cabinet doors under the desk.

There are all kinds of sundries neatly stacked inside.

You know without asking that Qin Zhen and others must have searched them carefully.

as predicted.

Fang Yu explained: "In addition to newspapers and books, there are only a few remittance slips. We have read the newspapers and found nothing related to Xu Song and Lin Su. We also briefly looked through the books, and they are just ordinary ones. fashion magazine."

Chi Yu opened the magazine and took out the "remittance slip" that Fang Yu called.

"What a thick pile..."

Xia Yanzhou asked curiously, "How many pictures are there in total?"

"We didn't count carefully...twenty? Maybe a little more."

"Thirty-eight pieces in total." Chi Yu said, "Once every three months, it lasted for more than nine years...and the amount was quite large each time."

"in addition……"

She picked up the top list, "Remitter Xu Yi, payee Lin Ziyu." "Xu, Lin..." Xia Yanzhou's eyes lit up, "Isn't this the last name of the two boys?"

Two boys of the same age, the photos that were turned upside down on the table, the remittances that were made once every quarter for several years... At this moment, countless conjectures passed through Cheyenne Zhou's mind.

"This... we actually noticed it too."

Qin Zhen's tone was difficult, "But..."

Fang Yu continued: "But we only have one chance left. If we make a mistake..."

Their entire team will stay in the dungeon forever!

"hiss……"

Xia Yanzhou looked solemn.

It seems so!

She and Chi Yu used skill card bugs to get in, so they had no worries... But Qin Zhen and the others were different.

If the main line is stuck, it is really possible to be trapped in the dungeon for a lifetime!
Xia Yanzhou stared at the remittance slip in Chi Yu's hand, struggling.

Chi Yu thought for a moment: "What do you think the relationship between the remitter named Xu and the owner of this room should be?"

Fang Yu blurted out: "Why don't you think about it? Continuous and stable large-amount remittances are either a divorced couple or a relationship between a keeper and a keeper."

As for whether it is possible that the child pays alimony to his parents...

Judging from the sheets, curtains, wardrobe style and the clothes in the cabinet, the owner of the house should be a young woman.

There is a high probability that it is Lin Ziyu who is the "payee".

This rules out the possibility of support.

Xia Yanzhou: "In other words, the two boys He Qing found..."

"They must be brothers, but whether they are the same father and mother or the same father and half mother... I can't say for sure."

Xia Yanzhou pinched her chin: "It seems that these remittance orders can actually indirectly prove the relationship between the two people."

In other words.

This clue meets the requirements of the system.

She raised her head and looked at Qin Zhen and the other three with questioning eyes.

——How about it? Do you want to try it?

Qin Zhen, Fang Yu, and Lin Shenze looked at each other.

From each other's eyes, they could see the same expectations and... hesitation.

Feeling the suddenly silent atmosphere, Xia Yanzhou blinked.

She turned to look at Chi Yu, who had been silent for a while: "What do you think?"

Chi Yu put down the remittance slip and picked up the photo frame on the table again.

She stared at the woman with a faint smile in the photo: "Judging from her choice to keep these receipts, the relationship between her and the remitter should be relatively open, so they are more likely to be a divorced couple."

"Of course, whether it is an ex-wife or a shady mistress... in this woman's heart, it is obviously not an identity to be proud of."

Xia Yanzhou was about to nod, but something suddenly occurred to her: "Wait a minute... If she really feels that her past experiences are unbearable to look back on, shouldn't she destroy all these lists?"

For example, if she had an ex-boyfriend with whom she had a quarrel, she would definitely throw away all the items related to the ex-boyfriend after the breakup... The main idea is out of sight, out of mind.

But instead of destroying them, the owner of the house carefully collected the lists and neatly stacked them at the bottom of the drawer.

For nine whole years, it never stopped.


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