At this moment, Nan Yuan instantly understood something.

These words appeared in his handkerchief, which meant that it was related to Xiao Shizi's death.

So, this is the first scene where Xiaoshizi died!

only……

This room is located next to the old bustard's room, which is also called the servant's bedroom...

Could it be that Xiaoshizi's real identity is the old bustard's bedside person.

Nan Yuan couldn't help but poked his head, looking curiously into the servant's bedroom.

However, the furnishings inside are very simple, except for a large bed, there are almost no other extra things, it is really a veritable "sleeper"!

Nan Yuan turned his head to look at Zou Jingcheng, and was about to open his mouth to analyze the layout of this room with him, but he heard Zou Jingcheng speak first,

"This room is where the procuress specially raises male pets. She likes thin, beautiful boys, but those boys have a short lifespan. They usually die within a year when they come here."

Hearing these words, Nan Yuan couldn't help but bewildered,

"Isn't there only one bed in this room? Where did you find so much information?"

Zou Jingcheng pointed behind him,

"It was introduced by Ms. Okra to me."

Nan Yuan: "...she even said this?"

Zou Jingcheng probably didn't memorize a resentful spirit, but memorized a cheating device in the exam room!

Zou Jingcheng: "However, you need to verify whether what she said is true or not."

Nan Yuan pointed to himself, "You mean me?"

Zou Jingcheng nodded,

"She said that the bustard's name is Yao Gu. Based on the clues we got earlier, I think Yao Gu is more likely to be the murderer of Xiao Shizi."

Nanyuan nodded.

He turned his head and glanced at the silent dead fish eyes behind him, and asked in a low voice,

"The person who killed you was Aunt Yao, right?"

The next moment, a familiar cool wind blew by.

The dead fish eyes disappeared, and the shoulders became lighter.

His chest was shivering cold.

Looking down, Nan Yuan suddenly felt his head swell.

He changed his clothes again.

The fabric this time is completely opposite to the apron of last time, but it should not be covered, and other insignificant places are covered tightly...

His entire chest and navel were exposed to the cold wind.

What kind of fancy clothes are there in this brothel?

At this moment, he noticed Zou Jingcheng's gaze.

I don't know if it was because of the medicine he took just now, even if he looked at him like this, Nan Yuan felt hot all over his body.

Nan Yuan couldn't help but pretended to be relaxed, wanting to ease the awkward atmosphere,

"This dress is more eye-catching than the last one. I don't know how An Siyu will laugh at me when he sees this one..."

Before he finished speaking, Nan Yuan felt a warmth in his chest.

It was Zou Jingcheng who took off his coat and covered his chest.

"Put it on!"

I don't know if it was his illusion, but Zou Jingcheng's voice sounded a little hoarse.

Nan Yuan glanced at him, reached out to take the clothes, and was about to put them on, however, Zou Jingcheng turned the coat over again, pointed the back at Nan Yuan's chest,

"Wear like this!"

Nanyuan looked at the jacket in the completely opposite direction, with a puzzled expression on his face,

"How can anyone dress like this? How inconvenient..."

However, Zou Jingcheng directly grabbed his wrist and put his two hands directly into the cuffs of his jacket.

Now, Nanyuan changed from the sexy look of the bare-chested model to the look of riding a battery car in a poncho...

Although Nan Yuan felt that it was really awkward to wear it like this, but seeing Zou Jingcheng's fierce eyes for the first time, Nan Yuan didn't dare to take it off, so he could only put it on for now.

How did I offend Zou Jingcheng, do I need to be so angry...

Seeing Zou Jingcheng's solemn expression, Nan Yuan didn't dare to ask questions for a while, so he could only focus on Xiao Shizi's case again, reviewing the clues he found just now,

"It seems that the murderer who killed Xiao Shizi was the old bustard? Because she gave Xiao Shizi aphrodisiacs for a long time and gave him a lot of tonic. Is the man who was thrown into the well also a bustard?"

At this moment, only Zou Jingcheng said in a deep voice,

"Do you still remember, how did you start the story of the super spring peach?"

Nan Yuan thought about it carefully.

He remembered that at that time, it seemed that he went to Jinpeng's mansion, and after seeing Jinpeng's body there, the plot of transcendence started.

After telling Zou Jingcheng all this, Zou Jingcheng nodded thoughtfully.

"That is to say, we need to find the old bustard now, so that you can save this little stone?"

I saw him walking straight to the next wall.

Nan Yuan remembered that this wall was the one that connected to the house of the procuress next door.

Zou Jingcheng stretched out his hand and knocked on the wall.

The voice didn't sound dull, but very crisp.

Nan Yuan remembered that Zou Jingcheng also used this method to judge the material of the wall in the English test room before.

"So... the wall is movable?"

Zou Jingcheng nodded, "Since this room is the room where the madam adopts a male pet, naturally there is not only the outside entrance, the wall connected to her room must also have a door. It's just..."

Zou Jingcheng said solemnly,

"The mechanism to open the door should not be in this room, but in the room opposite."

Nan Yuan agreed.

After all, the old bustard is the owner. Whether she wants to enter this room or not is up to the old bustard. Naturally, the room mechanism is also in her room.

Nan Yuan: "About this mechanism, did Miss Okra have any hints?"

Zou Jingcheng shook his head, "She has never lived here, so it is impossible for her to know such a confidential matter."

As he spoke, he looked at Nanyuan's face,

"On the contrary, the wraith of the pebble on your body may know more."

Nan Yuan sighed,

"He has been silent like a gourd since the beginning, and I don't expect him to give me any hints."

Zou Jingcheng: "Silence does not mean that there is no reminder. There is still a behavior in this world called habit. Once a certain thing becomes a habit, when encountering the same thing in the future, there will be a stress response. Get used to it."

Nan Yuan couldn't help but nodded.

He stepped forward and reached out to touch the wall.

The next moment, he involuntarily leaned close to the wall, as if he was listening to the voice from the other end.

Then, he squatted down and reached out to scratch a wall.

At this moment, Nan Yuan discovered that one piece of wood on the wall was actually loose.

Soon, Nanyuan took out the piece of wood, revealing the other side of the room, which was the old bustard's room.

Nan Yuan put his hand into the hole, trying to find the mechanism to open the door.

However, halfway through his hand, a huge force instantly pushed his hand out.

This force is very similar to the force he used to crack the door of the execution room with brute force before.

That is to say, the resentment in the room is not just covering the door, but permeating every corner of the room.

No matter where it is, it will be backlashed by resentment.

The only way to enter the house is to find props to break the grievance.

Unable to find a way to break through the wall, Nanyuan and the others had no choice but to take the next best thing and shine the light through the hole into the old bustard's room to see what it looked like inside.

Under the illumination of Zou Jingcheng, Nan Yuan probed towards the entrance of the cave.

Because the opening of the hole is small, the oil lamp is too big to fit in, and the range that can be illuminated is really limited.

In the dim light, Nan Yuan vaguely saw something shaking.

Could it be... there is something alive in this old bustard's house?

Zou Jingcheng opened the lampshade, took out the burning wick, and shone deep into the hole.

At the same time, Nanyuan saw clearly.

The swaying living thing has two feet!

Those two feet were in the air, and they were a few points higher than the entrance of Nanyuan's cave.

Although they couldn't see the face clearly, Nan Yuan and Zou Jingcheng naturally understood what kind of state this was.

I roughly calculated the distance from the hole to the roof, which is almost exactly the height of a person.

That is to say, in the madam's room, a man was hung from the ceiling beams.

However, Nanyuan and the others tried their best, and all they could see were those two feet.

Those feet were already in a rotten state, even Zou Jingcheng couldn't tell whether the owners of these two feet were male or female, old or young.

Without seeing his face, Nanyuan naturally couldn't start the plot of transcendence.

It seems that the clothes on him will not be able to take off for a while.

Nan Yuan couldn't help looking at Zou Jingcheng and said,

"How about, let's go to the story of Miss Okra first, and if anyone gets the proprietress' death props, it won't be too late to go to the story of Xiaoshizi."

Zou Jingcheng nodded.

Fortunately, with the guidance of okra, Nan Yuan and Zou Jingcheng quickly found okra's residence.

Her body was in her room, because she was afraid that others would find out that she was pregnant. After she took the medicine from the pharmacy, she mixed and decocted the medicine by herself in the room. However, after drinking this bowl of medicine, her life also came to an end.

When Nan Yuan and Zou Jingcheng entered Okra's room, they could still see the decoction pot and some burnt charcoal on the ground.

The okra's body was lying near the decoction pot, and there was a broken bowl on the ground, and some dried red marks could be vaguely seen in it, which should be the medicinal material with red crest.

While Zou Jingcheng was checking the ingredients of the abortion pill, Nan Yuan walked to the side of Okra's body.

At this moment, he felt that something was wrong.

"Zou Jingcheng..."

Nanyuan pointed to the center of the okra's belly.

But at this moment, there is a large piece of okra's belly, as if it has been dug out by someone.

"If a person rots, shouldn't the whole body start to rot, isn't there such a partial rot?"

Zou Jingcheng looked in the direction of Nan Yuan's finger.

The next moment, his expression became serious,

"The child in her belly...is gone."

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