It is said that falling in love can help escape

Tang Yu was taken aback: "How do you know?"

Shen Yizhou glanced at him, and answered it as a matter of course: "I like people too much, of course I can see it."

Tang Yu snorted, and nodded thoughtfully, feeling that he got the point of his words well, clenched his hands into fists against his lips, lowered his head, and continued to think hard: "Then since this Mrs. Rong loves Rong Yun so much, and the girl's old mother died, so she turned into Mrs. Rong's appearance and continued to stay by Rong Yun's side...so she just wanted to be with him?"

What kind of drama is this?

Tang Yu inexplicably had the illusion that he had entered the plot of Liaozhai.

Shen Yizhou sighed for a long time, looking at him with complicated eyes and a little helpless, in the end, he shook his head: "Forget it, I really can't expect you to understand anything, this relationship issue is very difficult for you. Said it was over the top."

Tang Yu: "...Could it be that my analysis is wrong."

"That's right, that's right," Shen Yizhou rubbed his hair, with a smile on his lips, "Everything you say is right."

At this moment, a piercing scream suddenly came from the second floor. The voice was very familiar to them, and it belonged to Lin Miaomiao. Then, the voice continued to scream, "Help—"

The two looked at each other, their faces changed, and then they ran to the second floor together. As soon as they got upstairs, Tang Yu smelled a strong smell of blood, mixed with the already strong smell, which made people sick.

At the same time, the dimly lit and depressing corridor seemed to have become a little more gloomy. Even though the windows were open, all the light was blocked from the outside, and nothing could come in.

Tang Yu couldn't help covering her mouth and nose, and shouted loudly, "Lin Miaomiao!"

There was a dead silence in the corridor, without any echo.

The two quickly walked along the long corridor, and finally saw a crack in the door of the cloakroom, and it was obvious that someone had entered.

Tang Yu and Shen Yizhou looked at each other, Shen Yizhou nodded, Tang Yu held his breath and knocked on the door.

No one responded to him, and the room was silent.

Tang Yu knocked again.

After a while this time, someone came and opened the door, it was Mrs. Rong.

She seemed to have just taken a shower, her hair was wet, hanging over her shoulders, and the water was still dripping down uninterruptedly, she was simply wearing a long skirt.

She looked at them and said indifferently, "what's the matter with you?"

Shen Yizhou took a step forward: "We heard our companion's cry for help, and it came from this room, can you let us go in and have a look?"

Although his words were a question, he pushed the door and walked in irresistibly, and pushed Mrs. Rong aside by the way.

Tang Yu was silent for a while, and then immediately followed in.

Madam Rong frowned: "I don't have any of your companions here! Please get out immediately, or I'll call the housekeeper!"

Shen Yizhou gave Tang Yu a wink, Tang Yu understood, and began to search in the cloakroom without saying a word.

It was the first time in Mrs. Rong's life to see such an unreasonable person, and she was so angry that her body was shaking: "You guys, you guys are so presumptuous......"

Shen Yizhou looked at her calmly: "Madam, Mr. Rong was so frightened last night, you can rest assured to let him stay alone? Just now I seem to have seen your daughter run out and find him with the doll."

As soon as these words came out, Mrs. Rong's complexion changed subtly. She tightened her hand hanging by her side, as if she had received some kind of threat invisibly, and even her lips tightened unconsciously. Be slightly vigilant: "What do you mean?"

"We just came over from Mr. Rong, and he told us some useful information." Shen Yizhou's hand in his pocket moved slightly, this movement was very slight, but Mrs. Rong seemed to realize something, tightly looking at his hand.

Little by little, Shen Yizhou took out half of the photo in his pocket, which was the half photo he picked up next to the piano.

He pinched the photo and flashed it in front of Madam Rong's eyes, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth: "Do you want to know what he said? About his piano competition that year."

Mrs. Rong looked at the photo coldly, with her arms folded around her chest. For some reason, her expression suddenly relaxed—even though it was only reflected in a very subtle place.

She shook her head almost gracefully: "I don't know what nonsense you are talking about, I don't know where you got this photo, my husband is a very good pianist, he is from eight I started practicing piano at the age of [-], and I have participated in hundreds of competitions, big and small, so what’s so special about that competition?”

wrong.

Her attitude is wrong.

What went wrong?

The smile on the corner of Shen Yizhou's mouth turned cold, he and Madam Rong looked at each other for a few seconds, Madam Rong looked back at him calmly, her whole body was like an invulnerable shield.

"Okay," Shen Yizhou put away the photo, "Since you are so uninterested, then I won't be annoying. But I suggest that you better go and see Mr. Rong, he is practicing piano downstairs, and he is doing it for himself. I am preparing for the last piano recital, and your daughter might disturb him."

Mrs. Rong's nerve seemed to be touched again, she glanced at Shen Yizhou with cold eyes, then walked out without saying anything.

Tang Yu searched the entire cloakroom, but couldn't find anything, so she couldn't help feeling a little anxious.

This cloakroom has a small bathroom and a rest room near the balcony. The rest of the room is full of large wardrobes and hangers, and there is a dressing table against the wall.

The place is not big, and it is difficult to hide such a large living person.

Tang Yu shouted again: "Lin Miaomiao?"

No one responded to him.

Shen Yizhou walked to his side, and looked around: "Didn't you find it?"

Tang Yu's brows were furrowed tightly, and he turned his head to look through the closet for the second time, "No, I've searched all over, could it be that we made a mistake?"

Maybe Lin Miaomiao wasn't here at all, but somewhere else.

Shen Yizhou didn't answer his question. He closed his eyes, pressed the center of his brows hard, and then walked into the lounge. The lounge was covered with thick carpets, only a few square meters in size, and a chair was placed. Small table.

Without thinking about it, he bent down and lifted the carpet, but there was nothing under the carpet.

Seeing his movements, Tang Yu asked strangely, "How can someone hide under the carpet?"

"In this game, nothing is impossible. In the last game, my teammate found it under the carpet." Shen Yizhou had no expression on his face. He threw the carpet back, then turned and went to the bathroom.

The bathroom is even easier to search, there is not even a carpet, only a big mirror, a sink, and a shower.

Tang Yu didn't enter the bathroom, but just watched from outside. Between the lightning and the flint, something seemed to flash past in front of his eyes, and then a phantom was projected on the foggy mirror surface, and a bright spot flashed for a moment. Fleeting, like a fish swimming.

He went straight to the mirror, brushed it with his hand, and the mirror seemed to tremble secretly.

Shen Yizhou made a decisive decision: "There is something wrong with this mirror."

Tang Yu brought out a chair from the lounge, and after Shen Yizhou got out of the way, he slammed it on it forcefully.

With a crisp cracking sound, the entire mirror cracked in front of the two of them, but behind the mirror was not a solid wall—it was a small dark room, and at this moment there was a person lying on the ground, His whole body was tied tightly with rope, and his mouth was covered with a cloth.

That person is Lin Miaomiao!

She writhed on the ground, trying to make a sound, but all failed. Suddenly seeing them break the mirror, she was very emotional.

Tang Yu immediately knelt down to untie her, and took the cloth out of her mouth.

Lin Miaomiao immediately cried out, with tears and snot all over her face: "You guys are here at last! I thought I was going to die inside...it's too scary, woo woo woo."

She tried to stand up, but her body was trembling all the time, her limbs were limp, and there was no point of strength.

Tang Yu comforted her in a low voice, and when she was about to pick her up, Shen Yizhou who had been standing next to her suddenly squatted down: "She is a bit heavy, let me carry her."

Tang Yu froze for a moment.

Lin Miaomiao even forgot to cry: "...???"

How the hell did you know I was a little heavy just by visual inspection?

Tang Yu hadn't reacted yet, but subconsciously felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't tell, but Shen Yizhou had already walked out with Lin Miaomiao in his arms as easily as if he were hugging a large doll.

Went all the way to Lin Miaomiao's room, Shen Yizhou put her on the bed, Tang Yu closed the door after entering, then poured her a glass of warm water, watched her take a sip, and then asked: "What happened just now?" What happened? Did Mrs. Rong lock you up? "

Lin Miaomiao shrank and nodded, her face pale as paper: "That's her! Let me tell you, she is not human at all!"

Shen Yizhou stood beside Tang Yu, very calm: "Oh, well, we just found out."

Lin Miaomiao opened her eyes wide: "How do you know?"

She only found out about this matter after a narrow escape. How could they find out so easily?

Shen Yizhou: "Because we are handsome, the cute little girl in the villa likes us very much, so she told us generously."

Lin Miaomiao's eyes widened: "What the hell??"

Is this still possible?

Tang Yu: "..."

Shen Yizhou touched his chin and smiled slightly: "Yes, handsome people can indeed do whatever they want."

Tang Yu: "......"

Lin Miaomiao looked at Shen Yizhou unconvinced, then at Tang Yu, and then couldn't say anything.

Because there is really nothing wrong with the looks of these two people.

Tang Yu was not so thick-skinned, and coughed lightly: "Don't listen to his nonsense, it's not like this, but the process is not important, you go on, what else happened?"

Lin Miaomiao pursed her lips, and her expression slowly became serious: "I've been following her until now, and I found out that there is something really wrong with this person. In the morning, she combed her daughter's hair, and her daughter She was crying all the time, but she was indifferent, her methods were very rough, and she would tear off a lot of the girl's hair from time to time, and she turned a blind eye to the blood in the end. If the girl cried, Mrs. Rong would prick her knee with a needle with a smile, Elbows, shoulder sockets, etc. In the end, I didn’t throw the comb to her until she stopped crying, and let her play by herself, I think..."

Lin Miaomiao is also a girl. When she saw that scene in the morning, she almost didn't freak out. At the same time, she sympathized with the little girl very much. She frowned and considered her words: "I don't think she cares about her daughter's life or death at all. Her daughter She wanted to play with a doll, but Madam Rong didn't give it to her, so she kept smiling and looked at her, letting her slap herself and scratch her hair, and didn't allow her to play until she was satisfied... This woman is simply a lunatic!"