My wife is not a demon

Zhang Awei is already very familiar with this process.

Chen Mu took out another stack of papers and handed them to Yun Zhiyue: "Pay attention to your tone of voice, try to calm their emotions first, you are a monk, you should have a way."

After hastily glanced at the question above, Yun Zhiyue frowned: "So many?"

"I can't help it. It's been too long. I can only use the method of casting a net to find clues, even a little bit."

Chen Mu said helplessly.

After a while, Xu Siniang called the girls into the hall.

After the cross-examination by Hades yesterday, it could be seen that these girls were somewhat nervous. Chen Mu comforted them a few words and said a few nasty words, which relieved a lot of emotions.

Of course, the main reason is that Chen Mu is handsome.

It has been scientifically proven that most of the time, people's appearance tends to affect other people's emotions.

For example, if you see a beautiful woman on the street, your mood value will be +1 unconsciously.On the other hand, the same is true for women.

"Chen Butou, the girls who should be called have already been called down."

Xu Siniang pursed her lips, looked at the man's handsome profile, and said, "I'll let Caiqing wait for you upstairs."

"Mother Xu knows me best."

Chen Mu smiled brightly.

He smoothly wiped a handful of oil on the woman's waist, and strode upstairs.

"This kid is really accurate in understanding women's minds."

Realizing that Xu Siniang had been tricked by the other party, she couldn't help but spat lightly at the back of the other party, and cursed with a smile.

……

It is still the Accord from last time.

When Chen Mu walked in, his eyes were unconsciously attracted by the woman sitting quietly at the table.

Wearing a white dress, she is as quiet as ever.

The long waterfall-like hair seems to be hung down with the thickest ink stroke by the painter, sticking to the exquisite and beautiful pink back, it is as elegant as a lotus.

Chen Mu walked to the table and faced her.

The woman still covered her face with a white veil.

Only a pair of eyes as clear as the sky and clear water were exposed.

Chen Mu, who admired the woman's refined temperament in his heart, smiled and said, "Is it as disgusting as eating a fly when you see me?"

"Why does Catcher Chen think so?"

The woman's eyes showed a hint of doubt and incomprehension, like a naive and curious girl.

Chen Mu added tea on his own, and apologized: "I'm really sorry last time, I offended you in words."

"You've already apologized"

The woman said calmly.

Chen Mu was also speechless.

This woman is completely a puppet with no emotions, I really want to pierce her heart to see if it has solidified.

"Then let's get started."

Chen Mu took out the notebook and charcoal pencils, and asked, "More than a month ago... It should have been forty days. Forty days ago, how many details of that tragedy do you remember?"

"Not much."

The woman's red lips parted slightly.

Chen Mu lightly tapped the charcoal pencil and stared at her: "Although it's been a long time, it's not too late to forget everything, not to mention that one of the eleven dead... was your maid, and her name was Yuan'er."

"She is not considered my maid, but she has served me for two months and four days."

Xue Caiqing's gaze was as calm as a bottomless abyss, and Chen Mu's words did not stir up any waves.

"Okay, even so, you don't care about her death?"

"Does Catcher Chen want to say that I am ruthless?"

the woman asked back.

Chen Mu smiled: "Don't get me wrong, I'm just a little surprised... How should I put it, I feel that your emotions are too heavy."

“Man is born to die, it is only a matter of time.”

The woman said in a low tone, "Since everyone's end point is the same, why bother to sympathize with other people's death?"

Chen Mu remained silent.

This woman is like a nun who sees through the red dust.

After a long time, he said slowly, "I have an intuition that you have something to do with this case."

Chapter 71 Another Murder Case!

The house is filled with a touch of red sandalwood cigarettes.

The two were silent.

The seemingly leisurely and quiet atmosphere was condensed like a string, as if it had returned to the situation where Chen Mu deliberately targeted it last time.

Xue Caiqing put down the blue and white porcelain cup.

Looking down at her white and tender jade fingers as slender as onion roots, she spoke calmly and serenely:

"Catcher Chen thinks... I'm the murderer?"

Chen Mu smiled and shook his head: "I didn't say that, it's purely a instinct, I always feel that you are hiding something."

"People's intuition is sometimes very accurate."

"So you admit it?"

"Caiqing sincerely hopes that Butou Chen can crack the case and let the eleven sisters rest in peace."