break you up

The person closest to He Anjun is Liao Xue, she hesitated before murmuring: "1234."

The password is simple and easy to remember. Ling Yusheng successfully unlocked it. Looking at He Anjun's WeChat, the latest chat was with a person whose nickname is JQK.

[JQK: How are you doing recently?Did you sleep well?Still insomnia? 】

[He Anjun: Well, I ate enough and didn't sleep well. 】

[JQK: Hey, stop pretending, it's not that you've been single for a long time, and no one warms your bed? 】

[He Anjun: Go to hell, I'm going to sleep after taking the medicine, so I won't chat anymore. 】

"Take medicine?" Ling Yusheng was stunned. After thinking about it carefully, he couldn't help being shocked.Co-author He Anjun himself has insomnia?Could it be the sleeping pills he took himself?

The little transparent bag I found in his room just now contained sleeping pills?

Look at this chat time, it is 00:05!

Ling Yusheng looked at the chatter below again, and the note was written as Assistant Wang.Ling Yusheng looked at the chat records, it was about a week ago.

[Assistant Wang: The medicine is delivered to you, one tablet at a time, don't take too much. 】

He Anjun took the sleeping pills himself! !

But who stabbed He Anjun to death?

It can now be confirmed that 00:05-00:30 is the time of He Anjun's death.

Looking at the contact named Wen Xuanming below, He Anjun also talked to her——

[He Anjun: Xiao Mingming, come to the swimming pool, I have something to tell you] The time is 21:22

Ling Yusheng looked up at Fang Luoying, "Did you go to the second floor last night?"

Fang Luoying was taken aback for a moment, and Zhu Qingying, who had been sitting at the table calmly, also moved slightly.

Ling Yusheng took out the small diamond he found just now, pointed to the hairpin on Luoying's hair below and said, "I found it at the stairs on the second floor, how do you explain it?"

Fang Luoying touched the hairpin subconsciously, and said calmly: "Maybe I made it yesterday, or the day before yesterday, or the day before yesterday. I live here, are there any traces left by bumps and bumps that are strange?"

"When we came yesterday afternoon, your hairpin was intact. Another thing you can't justify is the video." Ling Yusheng said to Tao Wei, "Do you keep all the footage from last night's audition?"

Tao Wei nodded, "Of course I keep it."

"Play it and have a look." Ling Yusheng said, and Tao Wei immediately started to play back the video——

In the video, it is the scene where Liao Xue, Xiang Zhaohua and other Tulips went up from the first floor to the second floor together, and Tao Wei followed behind with the camera equipment.At the same time, Liao Xue pretended to lament the luxury of this villa, "Wow, it's so big! This is the second floor, huh? There's also a third floor!"

"Stop." Ling Yusheng said, and Tao Wei immediately pressed pause.Fang Luoying was shocked to see that the entire wall of the stairs on the second floor was captured in the video, without any scratches at all.

"I..." Fang Luoying gritted her teeth, she clenched her hands and said, "I went to the second floor, but... I didn't go to He Anjun."

"Then what are you going to do?" Ling Yusheng asked.

"I'm going..." Fang Luoying's eyes fell on Zhu Qingying, and she said, "I'm going to find her."

"Looking for Qingying?" Liao Xue was surprised, "Why are you looking for her?"

Xiang Zhaohua also said: "Your hairpin scratched the wall, did you fight?"

Fang Luoying took a deep breath, "No."

Ling Yusheng looked at her, Fang Luoying pursed her lips tightly, as if she would kill her without saying anything.Zhu Qingying didn't say anything, neither admitted nor denied.

Is there any grievance between the two of them?Or... Does the secret between the two of them have anything to do with He Anjun's death?

While Ling Yusheng was thinking hard, a voice came from upstairs suddenly: "Brother!"

Ling Yusheng shuddered all over, his head buzzed, and without a word, he rushed upstairs, "What's the matter, Jinxu?"

Ling Yusheng pushed open the door of He Anjun's room and saw that Ling Jinxu was standing by the bed, holding a pen in his hand.

Ling Yusheng was slightly surprised, took a closer look, and said impressively: "Isn't this my graduation gift for you?"

Ling Jinxu looked back, revealing a mysterious smile that was difficult to break down. After about three seconds, Ling Jinxu held the pen and said: "It is still in the recording state."

Ling Yusheng was stunned, and there was a surge of excitement in his heart. He was cautious, for fear that the excitement would explode out of control, and tremblingly said: "Then what?"

"Then, this pen was found in He Anjun's pocket."

Ling Yusheng couldn't believe it, "During the audition last night, He Anjun didn't have a pen to sign the contract. The one you lent him?"

Ling Jinxu smiled happily, "The graduation gift you gave me, the unique pen, is there a second one?"

At the same time, when everyone saw Ling Yusheng rushing upstairs, they thought that something serious had happened, so they rushed up, and everyone gathered at the door.

If girls are afraid of seeing blood and dead people, Liao Xue is one of them.But that was just the shock at the first sight, now it's the second time seeing He Anjun's death.Instead of feeling scared, she felt extremely refreshed.

All the group of people have entered the house, and they will not be afraid to see the blood dripping on the bed.They all looked at what Ling Jinxu was holding in his hand.

"What is that?" Xiang Zhaohua asked.

"Pen?" Liao Xue.

"That's right, it's a pen, but it has the function of recording. And it's still recording." Ling Yusheng turned around, glanced at everyone present and said, "The truth will be revealed soon."

Everyone was shocked, and some even gasped.

Ling Jinxu pressed save first, and then unscrewed the back of the pen. In addition to the ink bag, there was also a delicate memory card in the groove.Ling Jinxu put the memory card into the phone, clicked to play this audio, a total of 3 hours and 15 minutes.And the time when the recording started is also recorded below.

Everyone held their breath, including the murderer hidden in it, and listened quietly——

September 7, 24:23.

He Anjun's voice sounded: "Oh, this thing can still record? The police's things are different!" After that, there was a "thin salsa" sound of fiddling with the recording pen itself.

September 7, 24:23.

Suddenly, there were three knocks on the door, followed by the sound of "da da da" walking. It should be He Anjun who got up to open the door.With a "squeak" the door opened, He Anjun smiled, "It's you!"

"I knew you weren't asleep." Liao Xue's voice sounded.Everyone was amazed that this period of time was the time for Liao Xue to negotiate with He Anjun, which was in line with her own confession.

"Hey, this is the first time you have taken the initiative and brought red wine?" He Anjun smiled and said, "Are you going to flirt with me?"

The sound of "da da da" footsteps was Liao Xue entering the house wearing high heels, and then the door was closed with a "bang".At this time, the recording pen should be in He Anjun's pocket.

"Let's have a drink first!" Liao Xue said, followed by the sound of the cork being pushed open, and then the sound of pouring wine "cracking", followed by the clinking of wine glasses.