After the divorce, he regretted his ex-husband too much

Wen Shiyu's voice was full of fear, if Qiao Ran hadn't held the sword with her bare hands, then she would have become a real murderer.

Although she did a lot of bullying things, she never thought of killing people.

Looking at Wen Shiyu's trembling body, Han Mo also knew that he had misunderstood Wen Shiyu.

But he didn't feel guilty at all.

Even if Wen Shiyu was used to frame her, it was because she was not good to Qiao Ran that she was chosen by the murderer behind the scenes to be the executioner who stabbed Qiao Ran to death.

"Who have you been in contact with since I left?" Qiao Ran asked in a deep voice.

"I haven't been in contact with anyone!" Wen Shiyu thought for a while, and his face suddenly turned pale: "A staff member handed me a glass of juice, but I didn't connect it firmly, and the juice spilled on me. Could it be that he took advantage of it? When I wiped my clothes, I switched my sword?"

"It should be!" Qiao Ran said coldly.

"Then let's check the surveillance to see which staff member it is?" Wen Shiyu said quickly.

"The other party should have turned off all the monitoring before designing these things. Do you know the characteristics of that staff member?" Qiao Ran asked.

"He was wearing a mask and a hat, and the backstage lights were dim, so I didn't see it!" Wen Shiyu's face turned paler, and the guilt in his eyes grew stronger: "I'm sorry, I really didn't expect Lin Xiaoxiao to have a backhand, If one plan fails, another plan will be made, I'm sorry, I should have checked the props carefully before going on stage!"

"I handed you the sword with my own hands. It's normal for you not to doubt it. It's none of your business. Don't blame yourself too much. Besides, I didn't suffer any serious injuries, just a little skin trauma. It will be fine in a few days. Looking at Wen Shiyu's pale face, Qiao Ran knew that she was really frightened, and comforted her with a gentle voice.

"Why is it none of her business? If she didn't trouble you again and again, would those people think of using her hands to do these things that hurt you?"

Han Mo looked at Wen Shiyu coldly: "I know what you did to Ran Ran these days, if Ran'er hadn't been persuading me to be tolerant to you.

You are not allowed to meddle in the affairs between you, I have already asked you to quit the show and return to Ancheng. I thought that Ran Ran’s tolerance for you every time would let you distinguish right from wrong, but I didn’t expect that not only did you not change, but you became even worse .

As stupid as you are, with a non-discriminatory personality, you are not suitable for being in the entertainment industry at all. You should pack up your things and go back to Ancheng today, so as not to harm more innocent people. "

Seeing Han Mo's angry face, Wen Shiyu knew that he would do what he said, so she looked at Qiao Ran with tears in her eyes and begged.

"Qiao Ran, I know I was wrong. I will never fight against you again. Please, don't let my brother send me back to Ancheng. I like singing and working in the entertainment industry. I don't want to go home."

Seeing Wen Shiyu cry, Qiao Ran couldn't bear it: "Han Mo, I know you are worried about my safety, but this matter really has nothing to do with Shiyu, so don't blame her.

She loves to sing, and she was born to sing. No matter who she is, she has no right to stop her from pursuing her dreams.

Right now, your top priority is to help me investigate the real murderer, and let the murderer pay the price, which is the real way to protect me. Well, don't put on such a sullen face, it's ugly and scary. "

Qiao Ran's soft words softened Han Mo's face.

"Who else is the murderer besides Lin Xiaoxiao? I'll take you to the hospital to treat your injuries, and let Zhou Yu take care of them here." After finishing speaking, Han Mo hugged Qiao Ran and left.

The two walked for a while, when they heard a woman's shrill voice coming from ahead.

"Ah... ah... dead, dead..."

"Hurry up, someone is dead..."

Qiao Ran and Han Mo looked at each other, and hurried towards the source of the sound.

After going around a few turns, I was in front of a remote toilet. In the corridor, I saw a middle-aged woman with blood on her face, trembling all over, holding her head and screaming crazily.

Qiao Ran saw that the woman's eyes were out of focus, and her face was full of fear, she was so frightened that she lost her soul.

The two hurried to the door of the toilet, and saw Lin Xiaoxiao and Qin Shurui lying in a pool of blood on the floor of the women's toilet.

I saw the two of them lying on the ground, holding blood-stained knives in each other's hands, and a pair of wide-eyed eyes, looking at each other full of horror and unwillingness.

Qiao Ran didn't need to snort, from their dull eyeballs, Qiao Ran knew that they had already died.

At this time, Wen Shiyu also rushed over, but was stopped by Qiao Ran.

"Don't look at it, so as not to leave a shadow in your heart!"

Wen Shiyu followed them all the time because she was worried about Qiao Ran's hand injury, and heard Aunt Baojie's terrified cry.

"Who died?" Wen Shiyu obediently did not go over, fearing that seeing it would really leave a lingering shadow for the rest of her life.

"Lin Xiaoxiao and Qin Shurui!"

Wen Shiyu's eyes widened instantly, and she took a few steps back in disbelief: "Both of them are dead? How could such a thing happen?"

"I don't know the specific situation, and we will have to wait for further investigation to find out. The police will come soon, and you will interrogate a lot at the scene. In order to save unnecessary trouble, you should go back first." Qiao Ranwen said warmly.

Seeing that Qiao Ran was so considerate of her, Wen Shiyu felt even more guilty towards Qiao Ran: "Your hand has suffered such a serious injury, I'd better take you to the hospital to bandage it first!"

"It's okay, I've already dealt with it, and I'll go to the hospital when the matter here is almost settled, go back quickly!"

After Wen Shiyu left, Qiao Ran walked up to the screaming woman who was so frightened that she was insane, held her hand, and comforted her softly, "Auntie, don't be afraid, I'm here, I will protect you Yes, no one can hurt you, where are you hurt? I am a doctor, I can help you deal with it first!".

People are naturally in awe of doctors. Hearing Qiao Ran's words, Aunt Baojie seemed to come back to life in an instant, and looked at Qiao Ran with clear eyes.

"I didn't kill, I didn't kill!"

"Auntie, I don't see any injuries on your face. How did you get the blood on your face?"

Qiao Ran saw that the blood on Auntie Cleaning's face turned dark red, it didn't just flow out.

Most people instinctively backed away when they saw the dead, but the blood of the dead was stained on Auntie Cleaning's face, which meant that she had jumped on them before entering the door.

"When I went to clean the toilet, I found the door wouldn't open, so I tried to slam the door hard, and the second time I slammed, the door slammed open.

I couldn't stand still for a while, so I jumped on the dead people. When I came in, they were lying on the ground like this. I really didn't kill anyone. "The cleaning aunt kept repeating the last sentence in fear.

Auntie Baojie has never experienced such a thing in her life. She only saw on TV that many people who were the first to discover the dead would be taken away as suspects. She was afraid of being regarded as a murderer, so she kept emphasizing that she did not kill anyone.

Qiao Ran understood how ordinary people would react when they saw a murder case, and said softly, "Auntie, don't be afraid, I know you didn't kill the person, who is the murderer, the police are here, I will testify for you, and they will find out The real murderer, calm down, don't worry too much!"

Because the cleaning aunt was too loud, after a while, many people came, including some contestants who participated in the show.

Qiao Ran stopped in front of the crowd and said with a serious expression: "The picture is too bloody, for the sake of your mental health, I suggest you not come to watch the scene."

Zhang Xingwen was also among them. As the director, he said solemnly: "Everyone, go back. This matter is a criminal case. Until the official conclusion is reached, you must keep your mouth shut and don't do regrettable things that destroy your stardom."

After Zhang Xingwen asked the staff to persuade the people who came to watch the show to leave, they ordered people to block all the roads coming here, and called the police to wait for the police to investigate the case.

After everything was arranged properly, Zhang Xingwen walked towards the toilet.

"Awen, you better not go there!" Qiao Ran said warmly.

"Don't worry, I'm not that timid!" Zhang Xingwen said and walked to the toilet door.

Seeing the picture in the toilet, he frowned tightly.

"At first I wanted to rely on this show to become famous, but now it has become more and more black. It seems that I am really poisonous and not suitable for the entertainment industry." Zhang Xingwen said with a wry smile.

Although it wasn't a homicide that happened on the show, but there were accidents with contestants on the show, and there were still two homicides. The possibility of this show continuing to run is very slim.