sunk in yesterday

[My dear friend from afar, see Xin'an:

I'm sorry I haven't written back to you for a long time, because I have done something wrong recently, I feel very disturbed, and I have written many times without knowing what to write.

I know we are friends who talk about everything, but this is the only thing I don't want you to know.

If you want to talk about the reason for doing this, it may be because I love him too much, and I just want to be with him.

Don't worry, I'll be fine. The next time we meet, I will appear in front of you completely.

Remember that doctor you saw when you came to meet with me not long ago?

He said he could help me get through this, and I thought, I need his help too.

When the matter is over, I will contact you again.

Love you, Shelley. 】

The letter is not long and has very little content.The paper was wrinkled in several places, and the ink was smudged by water. It could be seen that she was in a bad mood and shed tears when writing the letter.

Xia Zhuo and Guan Yuzhou didn't stay in 304 for too long, they went back to 303 directly, and stored his vase with Guan Yuzhou's.

"Before, I doubted the reason why Miss Shelley married Patriarch Boyle. I thought she was too weak and seriously ill, and only Boyle could save her, but now it doesn't seem to be the reason." The air in 303 is so clean Many, Xia Zhuo breathed a sigh of relief, and talked to Guan Yuzhou while washing his hands.

"It's because she did something and she needs Boyle to take care of her funeral." Guan Yuzhou leaned against the bathroom door and looked at him, "According to all the clues we have got now, can you connect the plot together? ?”

Xia Zhuo looked at him through the mirror.

I don't know if it's because of the backlight, but although Guan Yuzhou's facial features are sharp and angular, they are not as sharp as when he was outside, and the lines of his face have become much softer.At this time, there was a faint smile on the man's face, which dispelled the usual coldness and made people want to get close involuntarily.

Xia Zhuo's eyes rolled around, and after turning off the faucet, he bent the corners of his eyes and looked up, "It's a bit embarrassing, one reward is not enough."

Guan Yuzhou laughed: "How much more do you want? Do you want to squeeze me dry all at once?"

"Squeeze you dry?" Xia Zhuo was not serious, and glanced down, "Guan Yuzhou, I didn't expect you to be so serious."

Guan Yuzhou: "..." He turned his back helplessly, avoiding the life-threatening sight, "If you don't want to say, then I will sort it out, and the two rewards you left with me will be cleared by the way."

Xia Zhuo was shocked: "What kind of overlord clause are you talking about? Then I will choose to exchange it now!"

Guan Yuzhou sat on the chair, "It's late, it's frozen now."

Xia Zhuo opened his mouth, and seemed to have lost his ability to speak for a short time. After a long while, he moved over in disbelief, "It's my fault that I didn't see through you before, so you are such a rascal?"

Guan Yuzhou's smile deepened, and he didn't explain anything to himself, "Do you need me to help you integrate the information?"

Xia Zhuo angrily sat down on the bed opposite him, and his whole body shook twice.He liked Guan Yuzhou's smiling face at first, but now this face made his teeth itch, and he couldn't help saying in a bad tone: "I'm an employer. Is there anyone who treats an employer like this? I have nothing at all. Poor little one who knows, just out of swaddling baby and still waiting to be fed. My body is so weak, if I faint from excessive use of my brain, are you responsible?"

Guan Yuzhou responded with a good temper: "Negative."

It is refreshing to agree.Xia Zhuo rolled his eyes unceremoniously: "I don't want you to integrate, I will do it myself, lest you just clear it up for me after you finish talking."

Guan Yuzhou raised his palm upwards, indicating that he could start.

No one can guarantee that he can survive in the dream forever, even a god-level figure who has entered and exited thousands of times cannot be sure.If one day he had an accident, Xia Zhuo must be able to get out by his own ability.He admitted that he was a little anxious, but once he returned to reality, the scene hidden in the depths of his memory would be peeled off and displayed in his mind with blood dripping almost every night, bringing him endless torture.

He can't let what happened back then happen again, he wants Xia Zhuo to be able to be alone as soon as possible.

"Then I'll start talking nonsense from the relationship between the characters." Xia Zhuo cleared his throat, and stretched out his hand to unfold the souvenir book brought out from the workshop on the third floor: "The relationship between the richest man and Boyle is not good, judging from their facial expressions and distance You can see it from a distance. Boyle has a crush on Shelley, but from Shelley's point of view, she doesn't seem to like Boyle."

Guan Yuzhou nodded to show that he was listening.

"Although Shelley didn't like Boyle, she suddenly wanted to marry him. Judging from the letter, it was Shelley who made a mistake and needed Boyle to handle it for her, so the deacon emphasized in advance' It should be a lie that they really love each other, Shelley doesn't like the Patriarch, and she is forced to marry."

"Ah."

"Then, there is one point that is very noticeable, that is, what is the matter she did wrong?" Xia Zhuo paused for a while, then looked up at the man in the chair, "I have not heard anything up to here. Wrong? Classmate Guan?"

Guan Yuzhou smiled: "Well, very smart."

"She killed someone, but failed." Xia Zhuo blinked, seeing that Guan Yuzhou's expression didn't change, she knew she had guessed right, "Shelley likes the richest man, if you want to guess boldly, the two of them should be lovers, because In the female painter’s note, it was written that her husband had been sponsoring the model. Shelley and the painter were rivals in love. The painter came to find Shelley, but the purpose was unknown. It was unclear whether he was looking for her to paint or to confront her. All in all Shelley stabbed her with scissors when he met her and wanted her to disappear so he could have her husband to himself."

Guan Yuzhou interrupted him and added a question: "Why do you think it will be an attempt?"

"Think differently. She knows that Boyle is interested in her and wants her. If I were her, if I were to find someone to help dispose of the corpse, I would definitely not find someone who is interested in me. This is equivalent to giving someone Although you can take advantage of the other party's admiration for yourself, on the other hand, if you don't keep it together, you will be threatened to do something that goes against your body and mind." Xia Zhuo seems to have expected that Guan Yuzhou would notice the word attempted, and it doesn't explain it at all. He hesitated, obviously after thinking about it, "You said that the blood on the scissors is not deep, right? It is impossible for the female painter to remain motionless when she stabs her. It is not fatal, and she will not allow the injured painter to escape successfully. If others see it, then her deliberate murder will be exposed? So something must have happened at that time—for example, it happened that Bo El went to find her, and witnessed the whole process that followed."

After a brief pause, he continued: "It is estimated that not many people know about the fact that the painter went to Shelley, including her husband, the richest man. Women's minds are very complicated, as long as she has any intentions to let Xiao San know And if she wants to retreat, she will not reveal her secrets to her husband."

Guan Yuzhou raised his eyebrows unexpectedly: "You have studied a lot about women?"

Xia Zhuo was taken aback for a moment, and soon smiled hippie: "Why, are you jealous?"

Guan Yuzhou suppressed his smile and did not answer.

Xia Zhuo smiled brighter, staring straight into Guan Yuzhou's eyes: "If you don't speak, I will take it as your acquiescence."

Guan Yuzhou lowered his eyes and took the initiative to avoid him: "It's better to wait for when you won't vomit, and when will you ask me this question again."

Xia Zhuo felt that he hadn't seen Guan Yuzhou's deflated appearance for a long time, so he immediately walked over with great interest, and asked persistently: "Why? Hiss... Guan Yuzhou, I found that you dare not look at me, did you think of it? Something you shouldn't be thinking about?"

Guan Yuzhou: "..." He has a thorough understanding of Xia Zhuo's temperament, as long as he can't falter the other party, it is estimated that his mouth will push his nose to his face, and there is no chance to stop.

He rubbed his forehead with some headaches, and without saying hello, he raised his hand and put his palm on Xia Zhuo's forehead, and pushed the person in front of him back to the bed.Xia Zhuo couldn't dodge in time, his whole body trembled like an electric shock, and the sly look on his face also collapsed.

"……Uh."

Looking at the person who was going down in an instant, Guan Yuzhou said with a smile: "You look like this now, so don't try to tease others."

Xia Zhuo was not convinced, and whispered: "You are not someone else."

"Then who am I?"

Xia Zhuo was very shameless and shouted: "You are my little brother!"

Guan Yuzhou held back for a while, couldn't help it, turned his face to the side and laughed out loud: "Okay, it's your little brother. Then Brother Xia, can you continue what you didn't finish just now, and explain your confusion for this little brother?"

"Hmph." Xia Zhuo took advantage of her verbal advantage before calming down, "Boyle witnessed Shelley's intentional hurt, but he adores her, and as a doctor, his mental capacity is stronger than that of ordinary people. Be strong, so I dealt with the painter for Shelley. To be more bloody, when the richest man married the painter, he must have liked the pair of creative hands that were good at expressing his talent. This is something that models do not have, so the owner put the The hands were cut off and put into a photo frame as a gift, and given to Shelley... the ring on the hand represents the status of the owner of the hand as 'married', and the 'jealousy' engraved on the wood is also a reminder?"

"Yes, Not Bad."

"Shelley was afraid that the owner would stab her out, so she decided to marry him, so she could shut him up. But the richest man is also dead. I don't know the reason for this. Maybe the owner is jealous of him? Or the model still wants to have a relationship with him. Can there be further development?" Xia Zhuo also pondered for a short time when he said this, and turned to Guan Yuzhou still puzzled, "Do you know the reason why he will be killed?"

Guan Yuzhou shook his head: "I don't know."

The possible reason is that the dream has already been given to them, but the other participants got it.But at least Xia Zhuo has spoken clearly about the cause of the painter's death so far, and then he just needs to think about how to help Yu Ziang escape.

"But there is one more point. Whose hands and feet are soaked in the messy room on the fourth floor? Judging by the appearance of the owner yesterday, it must not be the painter's, no one will grow two hands." Xia Zhuo lowered his head and stepped on his toes. He took off his shoes on his heels, and crawled into bed.

He rolled comfortably, but unexpectedly caught Guan Yuzhou's sight, and his heart skipped a beat.He almost forgot that Guan Yuzhou didn't let him see it, and he pretended not to see it.Now that the truth was revealed, he quickly opened his mouth to make amends: "What he said was so extreme, as if the owner of his hands and feet was his favorite person, but he also loves models, which is a bit contradictory..."

Having said that, his eyes suddenly widened a lot, as if he had discovered some big secret: "He won't love it but kill Shelley, right? The limbs in the vessel were actually cut off from the bride? "

Xia Zhuo rolled herself into a ball and shrank on the corner of the bed farthest from the man.Guan Yuzhou sighed, and finally planned to pursue it, "Do you remember that there is a movement upstairs every night?"

"You don't want to say that the noise was made by the bride, right? Then when I first came here, the shadow I saw flashing past the window was also her?" Xia Zhuo was stunned, and suddenly remembered something. Thing, "Where's the paper you found in the box last night? What's on it?"

Guan Yuzhou didn't put that piece of paper into the item storage, but carried it with him.He seldom puts things in his pockets, one is afraid of dropping them, and the other is that others will find out, which will cause unnecessary trouble.But there is one exception, that is, there are puzzles that he has not been able to solve for the time being in the things he got. At this time, he will put the things in his pocket so that he can take them out for research whenever he has an idea.

He unfolded the note and laid it flat on the bed, "I just wrote some numbers."

This is the fourth paper prop they have seen so far, but these four papers are different in every aspect.

The paper in front of me showed a faint pink color, and the color was very light. If it wasn't for comparison with the pure white bed sheet, it would be impossible to tell the difference between the two colors.

The handwriting on it was a bit scribbled, and the material was not ink, but was smeared directly with blood. Therefore, although the content was short and monotonous, it also covered the front paper crowdedly.The blood characters are divided into five lines, with 113, 236, 347, 451 and 533 written from top to bottom.

Guan Yuzhou asked Xia Zhuo who was staring intently: "Did you see anything?"

Let’s say it’s a combination lock, but where do you need to enter so many numbers?Say it is the bank account number, but there is no reason to give them this thing.

Xia Zhuo thought about it, but couldn't think of a reason.He picked up the paper and kept changing the direction, wanting to see what was hidden in it. From the corner of his eye, he glanced at Guan Yuzhou's calm and composed appearance, and he couldn't help but feel a desire to win.

Guan Yuzhou let him study. During the period, he went to the bathroom to rinse his mouth, and even closed his eyes for a while against the occasional sound of rubbing paper.It wasn't until half the afternoon passed and the room was quiet that he opened his eyes again, and Xia Zhuo fell asleep holding the crumpled paper in his eyes.He tucked the corner of the quilt for the man in a funny way, in exchange for the other party's frowning and dissatisfied murmurs.

"Hey, let go." Guan Yuzhou yelled such a title for the first time, and he slowly pulled the paper out of Xia Zhuo's hand, "Go to sleep when you are tired, and think about it when you wake up."