The deceased was not Fuhao Lin, but Singer Yang's sister Yang An'an.

This was something that no one present had thought of.

Zhong Sisi, as a temporary detective, brought everyone to the living room.

"After the police investigation, everyone present cannot rule out the suspicion."

"Therefore, as the suspects in this case, I hope that everyone can cooperate with the police and describe in detail what they did from the time they arrived at the villa yesterday to the time when the deceased was just discovered."

After finishing the words, Zhong Sisi turned her eyes around the faces of several people in the living room, and finally landed on the person in the corner: "Wife Yu, you come first."

Yu Ci raised his eyebrows, and glanced at Zhong Sisi with a half-smile.

Zhong Sisi shrank her neck and hid herself behind the camera.

Yu Ci withdrew his gaze, sat up straight, and stared nonchalantly at the faces of everyone in the living room: "I was sleeping upstairs yesterday afternoon, and I didn't go downstairs for dinner because I was unwell."

"It was almost seven o'clock, and I was a little hungry, so I went to the kitchen and asked the servant to cook some noodles for me."

"Around 07:30, after I finished eating the noodles, I took a walk in the garden to relax, oh, yes," Yu Ci glanced across at Singer Yang who was in a daze: "I also met Singer Yang in the garden."

"I went back to my room around eight o'clock, and at 10:30 at night, I went out to deal with some personal matters."

When talking about private affairs, Yu Ci curled his lips, leaned back, and sat lazily on the back of the sofa, with an intriguing expression.

"Around eleven o'clock, I went back to my room to wash and rest, and then I didn't go out again."

"Next, every time you finish speaking, you can choose who to say next." Zhong Sisi was too lazy to host, and simply let them follow their own pace: "Ms. Yu, you choose the next one."

Yu Ci casually selected a person in the crowd: "Singer Yang, it's just you."

Singer Yang seemed to be still immersed in the grief of his sister's inexplicable death. He was called by name, still in a daze: "I came at 55 o'clock in the afternoon, around [-]:[-], I went out for a private matter, and stayed in the in the room."

Dr. Zhao interrupted him: "Personal matters?"

Singer Yang nodded: "Yes, it's a personal matter."

Seeing that Dr. Zhao didn't intend to continue asking, Singer Yang continued: "I felt a little tight in my chest until about 05:30 in the afternoon, so I went to the garden downstairs to relax, and then at [-]:[-], Steward Chen came up and asked us to have dinner. "

Steward Chen poured him a glass of warm water, Singer Yang took it, his pale complexion recovered a bit, and continued: "After dinner, I was a little full, so I went to the garden to digest my food. I met Mrs. Yu on the way. I went back to my room to wash up after a while."

"Later," Singer Yang paused, and rubbed his fingers over the water glass: "At eleven o'clock, I went out to deal with some of my own affairs, and I went back to the room at twelve o'clock, until I heard Dr. Zhao's scream this morning. Just go out when you yell."

"What private matter do you need to deal with for an hour?" Wan Baojie stared at him for a few seconds and asked directly, "Murder?"

"That's my sister! My sister!" Singer Yang couldn't control his emotions, and yelled out, his bloodshot eyes turned red: "Why should I kill my sister?"

Cheng Zi sneered and looked away: "Who knows?"

"Let me tell you the next one."

He flipped through his own script: "At 02:30, I brought a bowl of sugar water from the kitchen to my father, and discussed some things with him by the way. I came out of the study at about [-]:[-], and I was about to go in. time lawyer."

Cheng Ke blinked at Shi Jin, and continued: "After that, I went back to my room to rest, and at 05:30, Butler Chen came up and asked me to go down for dinner."

"After dinner, I went back to my room to rest. I ran into Wan Baojie at the door of the study, and then lawyer Shi also came up. We had a brief chat. After Dr. Zhao came out of the study, everyone went back to their rooms."

"It will be about ten fifteen minutes later." Cheng Zi took a sip of water: "I remembered that I still had something to say to my father. When I saw the light on in the study, I went, but there was no one in the study, so I went gone."

Shi Jin's eyebrows twitched slightly: "How do you know that there is no one in the study?"

Cheng Ke bent his lips, revealing the two dimples on his cheeks: "Because I have been knocking on the door for a long time, but no one has come to open the door for me."

Shi Jin was unmoved by his smile, and wrote in his notebook expressionlessly: "You didn't go out after you returned to your room?"

Cheng Ke tilted his head, looked at him with a smile, and didn't answer.

Shi Jin noticed that when Cheng Ke could be silent instead of answering, Dr. Zhao bit his lip, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't speak in the end.

He lowered his eyes and drew a circle on Cheng's son's name with the tip of his pen: "I'm fine."

Yu Ci glanced over the notebook in Shi Jin's hand, turned the pen, leaned down, and lowered his voice: "Do you doubt him?"

The warm air was fumigated in the ears, and the deep voice scratched the eardrums like a cello, making the auricles tingling.

Shi Jin touched his earlobe subconsciously: "Well, so far, his description is the most suspicious."

Yu Ci raised his eyebrows, stretched out his arms, and sat lazily on the back of the sofa.

Shi Jin pursed her lips and looked at him: "You don't agree?"

"No." Yu Ci hooked his lips, and looked out the window casually: "I agree with your suspicion."

Outside the window, a tall, big black dog was lying in front of the kennel, sleeping soundly with its head on its head.

In the house, the timeline is more than halfway sorted out.

Dr. Zhao is the next to explain the timeline.

"I always check Fuhao Lin at three o'clock in the afternoon, but today I came to the villa from home at three o'clock in the afternoon, but I learned from Housekeeper Chen that Fuhao Lin is meeting guests in the study."

"At 03:30, I was instructed to go to the study to check Fuhao Lin, and I happened to meet lawyer Shi who came out of the study."

"At 04:30, I went back to my room to rest after the examination." Dr. Zhao brushed the broken hair next to his ear, and continued: "At 05:30, the housekeeper came to ask me to go downstairs for dinner. Halfway through the meal, Fuhao Lin felt unwell. , I followed him upstairs to check him up until seven o'clock."

"From [-]:[-] to [-]:[-] in the evening, I went out to do some private affairs, and then stayed in the room until I went to the study this morning and found blood on the door of the study."

No one questioned her timeline, so Dr. Zhao clicked on the next person: "Chen Steward, tell me."

Butler Chen nodded and spoke.

"At [-]:[-], I went to the study to deliver medicine to the master, and then I supervised the layout of the venue in the living room."

He suddenly turned to look at Wan Baojie: "At [-]:[-], when I came back from the garden, I met Wan Baojie at the door. She was holding a bag of garbage in her hand, and she looked flustered, but before I had time to ask , she has already walked out of the gate."

Wan Baojie pursed her lips, a little flustered.

Steward Chen glanced at her, and continued, "At 05:30, I went upstairs to ask everyone to have dinner. On the way, I learned that someone seemed to have entered Madam's room in the afternoon, so I went upstairs to check."

"After the dinner was over at 06:30, I directed the servants to clean up the dining room. At [-]:[-], I delivered water to the master, but the master didn't open the door. Doctor Zhao answered in the room and came over to open the door and get the water. Take it in."

"Afterwards, I was busy dealing with the affairs of the villa until 12:30 at night. I went back to the room and went out this morning."

Shi Jin frowned.

The timeline of the butler after six fifty is too simple.

He was not the only one who had this question. Son Cheng grabbed the tassels on the pillow and questioned, "Have you been dealing with the villa affairs since [-]:[-]?"

Butler Chen replied with a smile: "As a housekeeper, it's what I should do to manage the master's villa well."

It seemed to answer, but there was no answer.

In the silence, Wan Baojie looked around and asked, "I'll be next."

After receiving nods of approval from everyone, she said, "I'm a cleaner, and my daily job is to clean up the room. At three o'clock today, I will start cleaning the house from the third floor as usual."

"At about 04:30, I arrived at Madam's room after cleaning. The master suddenly opened the door and came in. I was startled and accidentally broke a vase in Madam's room."

Singer Yang's mood calmed down a bit, and he also entered the mood at this time. He heard that he looked at Wan Baojie: "So I heard the noise from the third floor in the afternoon because you broke the vase?"

Wan Baojie bit her lip and nodded: "Yes, the master was very angry when he saw that I broke the vase, and told me to get out. I packed up the pieces of the vase and put them in a bag, so I went downstairs thinking about throwing away the trash. It was the time when Steward Chen said he met me at the door."

"Fuhao Lin got mad at you at four o'clock, but at 05:30 he was in a good mood and let you sit down for dinner?" Singer Yang frowned, obviously not understanding: "I saw Fuhao Lin treat you well at dinner. The attitude is pretty good."

Wan Baojie pinched the corner of his clothes: "Maybe, maybe it's the master thinking that tomorrow is his [-]th birthday, so he didn't plan to get angry with a little guy like me."

Singer Yang glanced at her, noncommittal to her words.

Wan Baojie continued: "At 05:30, I went downstairs to eat with everyone. After dinner, I met the young master at the door of the study, and then I went back to the room."

Dr. Zhao asked: "You didn't come out after returning to the room?"

Wan Baojie hesitated for a moment, and said, "About eight o'clock in the evening, I went out to deal with some of my own affairs."

"how long?"

"About 15 minutes?" Wan Baojie thought for a while, "I don't remember clearly, but it wasn't long."

The last one to make a statement was Shijin.

He briefly explained his timeline, and by the way, pointed out a common timeline that was ignored by everyone collectively just now, whether it was intentional or unintentional: "Around nine o'clock in the evening, Steward Chen came over with sugar water and asked me Don't go out until ten o'clock."

Cheng Zi nodded first: "I have it too."

Dr. Zhao and Wan Baojie then nodded, "Me too."

Yu Ci raised his eyebrows: "I didn't, but after I went back to the room, Housekeeper Chen sent someone to remind me of the disinfection time, probably around 08:30."

Shi Jin nodded, looking at Singer Yang: "What about you?"

"What do you think I'm doing?" Singer Yang laughed, "Of course I do too. We're all on the same floor. How could Housekeeper Chen miss me."

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