Wei Yan and Wu Xinni in the conference room were watching every video of Leng Xinyue eating.

Wu Xinni took a pen and paper and took notes on the paper while reading.

Watching one video after another, it finally ended.

Wu Xinni looked at the frozen screen and turned the pen in her hand back and forth on her thumb.

Wei Yan looked sideways at her and said, "How's it going? Do you have any ideas?"

Wu Xinni said thoughtfully: "It's really strange. Her various behaviors during this period seemed like she had a mental problem, but when she was eating, she had a very strong acting personality. This is different from her daily performance. Sluggish and very inconsistent.”

"If it is a performance personality, then is her daily dull state also a performance?" Wei Yan asked.

Wu Xinni paused, raised her eyes and brightened: "You have most likely hit the key point, so who is her audience? Is it us?"

Wei Yan looked back at the tablet and frowned: "If it were us, what could she get from it? Just the satisfaction of a desire to perform?"

"What if this audience is not us?" Wu Xinni asked, "Are there any previous murders?"

Wei Yan Surong: "Yeah."

"The surrounding surveillance was destroyed, and the caregivers and nurses who had seen the dean's son were all killed. The person who killed them was not the mysterious dean's son himself. The murderer is still in the nursing home."

"You mean, Leng Xinyue's audience is the murderer?"

Wu Xinni nodded: "It's very possible. By the way, Ye Qingyin, Ji Liang and I went to the entrance of the sanatorium before. I found that this sanatorium was not as secluded as I thought. There was a lot of traffic in front of it, and there was even a cafe. There are some exquisite and high-end clubs with a large flow of people, so we can't just focus on the nursing home. It's possible that the murderer is near the nursing home... the area is really too big."

Wei Yan said "hmm" softly, clicked on the video on the tablet again, and watched it again.

"We can look at it from Leng Xinyue's perspective," Wu Xinni continued, "I don't know what she wants to convey with this performance."

In the video, Leng Xinyue's fingers were covered with vegetable soup juice, but she still grabbed handfuls and fed them into her mouth.

"Is it the order of eating?" Wei Yan said.

"I don't know..." Wu Xinni thought for a while and looked at Wei Yan, "Leng Xinyue is indoors. She probably doesn't know that the outdoors is under control, right?"

"Ah."

Even Leng Xinyue didn't know that Leng Wuyou had been waiting outside her ward for so many days.

"So, who can she show it to?" Wu Xinni asked.

Wei Yan thought for a while: "The nurse giving the injection, the person following the nurse in, or the other side of the camera..."

"Usually, security guard." Wu Xinni said.

"...Or, someone who is closer to the security guard?"

"Well, it's possible."

Wei Yan picked up the phone and was about to dial Fu Chuan's number, but thinking of Leng Wuyou's face, she stopped.

"What's wrong?" Wu Xinni looked at her.

Wei Yan pursed her lips and frowned, "The feeling Leng Wuyou gives me has become very strange."

"she?"

"Her temperament has changed a lot," Wei Yan recalled Leng Wuyou's expression and said, "I'm afraid she will get depression..."

Wu Xinni said with relief: "Don't worry yet, I can go and see her."

Wei Yan nodded, but this call was not made to Fu Chuan.

After thinking about it, Wei Yan called Xiaoyue's phone number and asked Xiaoyue to arrange manpower, and it was best to hide this manpower from Leng Wuyou and Fu Chuan.

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