Uncle, please grasp the scale of spoiling your wife

Gu Changye frowned slightly, and walked up to the posthumous photo in almost three steps at a time, stared at it for a long time, and then looked back at Su Luo.

"Isn't this too similar?!"

Su Luo pursed her lips—it was more than a resemblance.

Even if she said that the person in the black and white photo was herself, she would believe it.

Su Luo looked around subconsciously.

This room was probably only used for memorial and mourning.

The offering table is neatly filled with offerings, all of which are fresh.

Even the candles burning on both sides were new, apparently being replaced all the time.

And there was a brand new knife on the corner of the table, exuding a cold light, but I didn't know what it was for...

Other than that, the whole house looked empty.

Just a red futon by the wall.

And next to the futon is a flower pot that has just sprouted buds.

"Why is this futon here?"

Gu Changye walked to the wall, kicked the futon at the base of the wall, and frowned slightly, "Shouldn't this thing be placed in the middle for kneeling?"

"Young Master Gu..."

But at this moment, Su Luo suddenly spoke.

She stared straight at the red futon, frowned delicately, and then slowly squatted down, "Do you smell blood?"

Gu Changye was startled for a moment, then shrugged his nose, and sure enough, he smelled a bloody smell condensed in the air.

And this taste seems to come from...

From the red futon under his feet!

Gu Changye frowned, then slowly stretched towards the futon and turned it over...

I saw a white spot missing from the corner of the red futon...

Gu Changye seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly kicked out the futon in his hand.

is blood.

This futon was originally white!

It was stained red with blood.

And it's that dry red.

I don't know how much blood was dripped on it over the years...

It became what it is today.

"Fuck! What the hell!"

Gu Changye's brows were almost wrinkled, and there was a hint of coldness in his pure black eyes.

But Su Luo's eyes fell on the flowerpot on the ground at this time, she subconsciously squatted down, and then moved her nose slightly, and sure enough, she also smelled a strong smell of blood.

Even stronger than the smell on the futon.

Gu Changye frowned and scanned around, "The owner of this house is not a perverted murderer, is he?"

Su Luo pursed her lips, but said nothing.

She thinks it shouldn't be...

As for why not, she couldn't say.

Just don't think so.

"Let's go and look elsewhere."

……

The estate is indeed very large.

It's just that Su Luo and the others searched almost every place, but they still couldn't find Yu Sihan.

"What should I do, I still haven't found it..." Jian Yi was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot at the moment.

Gu Changye frowned, his face was so gloomy that it was almost scary.

"Do you want to arrest someone and ask?"

From the moment he entered this manor, he felt that this place was a bit weird.

Leaving aside the fact that there is such a beautifully decorated manor in such a ghostly place.

Just the few well-trained bodyguards I saw last night, one can tell at a glance that ordinary people cannot afford to hire them.

"I'll go." Jian Yi volunteered.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, he heard movement downstairs.

"Steward Qin, sir is here..."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was startled.

Qin Zhao was even more confused - sir?

Fuck!

Is the owner of this manor!

How come so soon? !

"What should I do? What should I do?" Qin Zhao looked at the crowd anxiously.

What are you afraid of? "

Gu Changye squinted at Qin Zhao with a slightly raised brow, "You are the housekeeper here, first go down and see what that shit 'Mr.

"Ah?" Qin Zhao was stunned, realizing that this master really thinks highly of him!

Why did he get so many tasks for him? !

"Ah what? Hurry up!" Gu Changye kicked Qin Zhao's ass without saying a word.

Qin Zhao had no choice but to bite the bullet and walk downstairs.

……

When Qin Zhao walked out of the gate tremblingly, he saw a luxury car parked in the yard.

A tall, long-legged man got out of the car.

The man was wearing a well-knit suit, with a touch of extravagance.

However, the man's face was wearing a pure black mask, which completely covered his entire face.

Even so, it still gives people a powerful and terrifying sense of existence, which makes people tremble with fear.

Qin Zhao couldn't help but his heart skipped a beat, he always felt that the aura of the person in front of him was so heavy that he couldn't breathe.

"I heard that someone came to the manor yesterday?" The man turned his head to look at Qin Zhao, and just stared at him with deep eyes.

Qin Zhao was startled, and nodded hurriedly, "Yes... yes, sir."

"Where are people?" The man raised his legs and walked into the house.

"That...they've already left."

The man's footsteps paused slightly, and he looked back at Qin Zhao subconsciously, his voice was a little cold, "Going away?"

Qin Zhao couldn't help but his back stiffened, and he quickly lowered his head, not daring to say anything.

But when he looked up again, he found that the man in front of him had already stepped into the living room, so he hurriedly chased after him.

"Looks like you had a good time yesterday..."

The man glanced at the wine bottle lying on the coffee table slowly, but because his face was covered by a mask, he couldn't see the expression on his face clearly.

However, listening to the voice was slightly cold.

Qin Zhao couldn't help shrinking his neck, regretting why he forgot to 'destroy corpses and wipe out traces'.

However, the man obviously didn't care about this, he glanced at Qin Zhao immediately, and said in a flat voice, "I'll go down for a while, take care, don't let anyone disturb you."

"Yes, sir."

After watching the man leave, Qin Zhao raised his hand and patted his chest, looking as if he was still in shock.

And just as he was about to clear away the wine bottles on the coffee table, he heard movement at the stairs.

He raised his eyes subconsciously, and saw Su Luo walking downstairs.

"Lu'er, why did you come down?"

Qin Zhao looked around nervously, and when he realized that the people had been cleared out, he subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, "Where's Young Master Gu?"

Su Luo pointed to the upstairs, "Jian Yi just discovered a safe, and he and Gu Shao are trying to find a way to open it..."

—Pry the safe? !

Qin Zhao was immediately numb!

Check it out!

Is this what people do?

To actually pry into someone else's safe right under the nose of the owner...

"how about you?"

Su Luo pointed to the direction of the basement, "I'll go down and have a look."

"..."

Where are you going?

Qin Zhao didn't come up in one breath, he was only a little away from dying on the spot.

"No, that gentleman just went down!"

However, Su Luo didn't care what he said, and turned around and walked towards the basement.

Qin Zhao subconsciously wanted to follow, but before he could take a few steps, he heard a 'dong' from upstairs.

--have to!

Does this hacker dare to make such a big fuss? !

Qin Zhao gritted his teeth, finally stomped his feet, and walked upstairs.

And when he went upstairs, he found that Gu Changye and Jian Yi had already opened the safe.

The safe was empty, only a stack of photos neatly placed in it...

Gu Changye directly took out the photo.

It's just that when I saw the person in the photo clearly, I froze...

"This is……"