Chapter 133 The Last Rain 17
If Mrs. He had helped Liu Qingsong close her eyes back then, there would be no scene where Long Guang was testing Xia Yuhe now.

[Smart reminder of panic bar: You have received 40 panic points from Xia Yuhe, and the total value is now 300. 】

[Smart reminder of panic bar: You have received 30 panic points from Xia Yuhe, and the total value is now 330. 】

[Smart reminder of panic bar: You have received 40 panic points from Xia Yuhe, and the total value is now 370. 】

……

Panic is inevitable, because Xia Yuhe still feels guilty for killing Liu Qingsong.

Long Guang once read in a book, which said that most murderers would not dare to look into the eyes of the deceased because of guilt afterwards, because their eyes would make them regret more than reprimands.

That's why there are first-time offenders who will cover the face of the deceased with something after killing someone. Some even do this kind of thing even if they are not first-time offenders. what kind of person.

So why do this kind of thing?

Long Guang lowered his head to look at Liu Qingsong, then raised his head to look at Xia Yuhe.

No matter how much hatred there is, Xia Yuhe belongs to the criminal now, and in order to cover up the crime she committed, she will pay a heavy price, not only physically, but also psychologically.

"By the way, does this little object in Liu Qingsong's hand have any special meaning?"

Seeing that Xia Yuhe's panic level could no longer be contained, Long Guang began to divert Xia Yuhe's attention, trying to find a new place to attack.

Xia Yuhe recovered from her guilt and looked at Long Guang with a dazed expression. After hearing what she said, she slowly lowered her head and squatted down beside Liu Qingsong.

"This wood carving... seems to have no impression?"

"That's right, look at it a few more times to see if you can remember who carved that wood carving."

Long Guang guided her to speak, but as soon as she finished speaking, someone rushed to answer her before Xia Yuhe.

"Huh...huh..."

The snoring sounded rhythmically, one after another, one after another, if it sounded elsewhere, Long Guang might not be angry, but here, at the scene of the murder case, Ouyang Haojie's snoring was still so loud, And he remembered it before Xia Yuhe spoke.

Long Guang now finally wants to understand why in the original plot, the original owner of the identity she brought in now, why until the end of this world, there is still no evidence that Xia Yuhe is the murderer of Liu Qingsong.

With a little anger, Long Guang walked towards the place where Ouyang Haojie was sitting now, and pinched Ouyang Haojie's nose with his hand.

Ouyang Junjie was forcibly awakened from his sleep by a temporary shortness of breath. Ouyang Junjie opened his sleepy eyes and shouted: "I accidentally drowned, light team save me!"

Hearing clearly what Ouyang Haojie was shouting, Long Guang covered his mouth with his hands before Ouyang Haojie finally realized that he was sitting on a chair in the studio.

"Talk again, and I'll throw you out, so that you can feel how it feels to be shivering in the rain."

Ouyang Junjie shook his head aggrievedly. In fact, he no longer remembers what he just said. Now he just instinctively guesses how serious what he just said is based on Longguang's anger, so serious that Longguang can threaten him.

Didn't he just say something stupid to pull her off the horse and sit where she is sitting now?
Ouyang Haojie's pupils were trembling violently, Long Guang saw that he was already scared, presumably he was no longer in the mood to go back to sleep, she let go of her hand, and turned to look at Xia Yuhe.

What happened just now attracted Xia Yuhe's attention, and she had already moved her eyes away from the wood carving and focused on them. She should have heard the first words Ouyang Haojie said when he was awake.

Long Guang didn't intend to explain what Ouyang Haojie called the light team just now, she just looked at Xia Yuhe with concern and asked: "Do you remember who carved that wood carving?"

"I didn't think of it at all." Xia Yuhe shook her head helplessly.

"Actually, such a small wood carving, I think it should be a work carved out by the teacher in his spare time. Because although the wood carving was once placed on this shelf, but to say something very embarrassing, with the professional knowledge of us insiders If you look at it with your eyes, this wood carving is not a high-quality goods, it looks more like something carved by others at will, and many details have not been cleaned up, and the workmanship is very rough."

"Is it possible that Liu Qingsong used it as a beginner to practice his hands, or that one of his students carved it out and gave it to him when he was a beginner, so it was placed on this shelf so preciously?"

Long Guang randomly found an entry point and said.

[Smart reminder of panic bar: You have received 40 panic points from Xia Yuhe, and the total value is now 458. 】

"Maybe! The engraver really doesn't look like he was carved by a veteran, unless the teacher was distracted doing other things when he was carving the wood carving, or he carved it in a drunk state. Possibly from his craft."

"So, you also agree with what I said just now that this wood carving is the work of his students when they were beginners?"

[Smart reminder of panic bar: You have received 40 panic points from Xia Yuhe, and the total value is now 498. 】

"Yeah." Xia Yuhe forced a smile with a slightly shifted answer, "It should be! The teacher is full of peaches and plums, and some students he likes carve out wood carvings for him, and he cherishes them so much. It's not surprising at all."

Long Guang smiled happily, she walked to Xia Yuhe's side, and happily shared with her the guess she had just thought of.

"Actually, from the moment I saw this small wooden sculpture, I was thinking whether this wooden sculpture might be used to indicate the murderer's last message. What I mean is that it is not necessarily Liu Qingsong's attempt to send a message to the murderer when he fell from the ladder. We captured it for expressing something, and I think it was probably the murderer who used this small wooden sculpture to cause Liu Qingsong to have an accident."

"Wait," Xia Yuhe suddenly stopped, "When did we confirm that the teacher was killed intentionally, rather than because of his own reasons, the accident happened?"

"Huh?" Long Guang looked at Xia Yuhe with innocent eyes, "But just now, didn't you say that you didn't believe that Liu Qingsong left because of such an accident? There is a murderer, so did he have an accident?"

"Did I say that? Why don't I remember." Xia Yuhe looked at Long Guang suspiciously, it seemed that it was more likely that Long Guang misremembered what she said.

(End of this chapter)

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