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When Song Chuyi heard this, she was still thinking about arguing, but Li Jing covered her mouth with her hand, and she swallowed back what she wanted to say.

She smiled awkwardly, pretending nothing had happened, and said to her husband.

"Go on."

Wen Chen heaved a sigh of relief when he saw that the person was under control. He quickly reacted and started to cua the next step himself.

"I'm not familiar with any of you now. In order to get to know you better, let's go to the living room of the villa in front and have a concentrated discussion."

The villa is quite large, and the hall on the first floor was previously used as their dancing venue.

Now the various foods and decorations that were previously placed there have been moved away and placed in the corner.

They sat in the living room, each with a chair, sitting neatly.

"Everyone, please introduce yourselves to each other first. My name is Detective Wen. I came here today because I was invited by the deceased. She said she wanted me to investigate something."

Wen Chen said this while pulling at his collar, trying to act cool.

Zhu Ping'an wore a white Lolita dress, the layered lace on the skirt looked particularly retro.

Her shiny black hair was tied up high, with a white lotus hair ornament in the middle. The hair ornament was decorated with pearl curtains and extended all the way to her neck.

She wore a white and pink pearl necklace on her slender neck. The teardrop-shaped pearl hung in the middle of the necklace, making Zhu Ping'an's collarbone more clearly visible.

She raised her hand to touch the lotus hair accessory, lowered her eyes and pursed her lips slightly. The teardrop mole painted with sequins under the right corner of her eye shone brightly under the light, making her look more like a goddess with compassion for the world.

"My name is Zhu Lianhua. I am a friend of the deceased."

Several people were waiting to hear what she was going to say next, but they saw that she only said these two sentences and then stopped talking.

Everyone looked at Wen Chen with the same expression. With his good example, others naturally followed suit.

The self-introduction I made was just a speech, but it is just a speech without any nutrition.

Li Jing was wearing a purple halter-neck dress. She gently stroked the wrinkles on her dress with her hand, her voice gentle.

"My name is Li Guimi, and I am the deceased's girlfriend."

Wen Chen had often seen his wife as a female elite in the workplace, and he was obviously unable to take his eyes off the feminine Li Jing in front of him.

He stared at it for a few minutes without blinking, and only came to his senses when Li Jing glared at him. He coughed a few times and continued to look at the next person sitting there.

Bai Menggui straightened his suit, deliberately showing off his big gold watch, and raised his hand to pretend to be handsome as he touched his steel-headed hair that had been fixed with spray to make it extremely firm.

"My name is Bai Haiwang. I am the boyfriend of the deceased."

Song Chuyi, who had remained silent since his mouth was covered, finally spoke.

Song Chuyi thought that Li Jing was the same as his own agent, who only talked but did not take action, but he did not expect that when something happened, she would actually take action.

Li Jing: I just have to cooperate with my husband. Whenever there is a detective, I will stand by and watch the fun. ( ? ? ? ? ? )

Her eyes were a little wandering. She was wearing a green floral satin off-shoulder dress with puff sleeves. She looked as sweet and delicate as a runaway princess.

"My name is Song Lucha, you can also call me Xiaochacha. I am a tenant living in the same villa with the deceased and everyone else."

Regardless of his previous condition, Song Chuyi's recovery ability is very good. He immediately returned to his original nature when he spoke, and his tone was so charming and coquettish.

The sound of the clip made everyone sitting here shiver involuntarily, trying to shake off the goose bumps on their bodies.

Wu Xi was sitting on a chair. He was wearing a skirt-and-pants dress today. He could tie the fabric at the back forward to make it a skirt, or he could simply tie the fabric up at the back.

This bright red dress makes Wu Xi look cool and sassy.

He put his elbows on his knees, sat domineeringly, and said with an indifferent attitude.

"My name is Wu Gemen. I am the male best friend of the deceased and also a good friend of the deceased's boyfriend."

As he spoke, he snapped his fingers to Bai Menggui, and the two of them looked at each other in the air, looking like brothers.

Among the group, only Song Chuyi finally gave a little more information, revealing that this villa was not the private property of the individuals inside, but that all of this was information about the tenants.

Wen Chen nodded as if he understood, and closed the notebook in his hand.

I seemed to have listened to the self-introduction of more than ten minutes, but I also seemed not to have fully understood it.

From the information revealed by each person, we can roughly know the relationship between each other. The next step is to explore the real code hidden behind it, and we still have to search for evidence from each other.

"I am not allowed to search my own room. I hope you can help me find evidence against the murderer so that we can win the prize together! Oh no, it's answer coins. Ahem."

When netizens saw this scene, they couldn't help but send out a series of barrages.

[Shampoo: So funny. Song Chuyi can’t control himself at all.]

[When I woke up in the morning: From his expression, I suddenly remembered the first time I played a script-killing game. I thought I was the murderer, but in fact I was just a tool. (?????????)]

[The daily life of the poor god: This villa is really beautiful. The decoration style is completely different from that of Nan's villa. It feels magnificent and magnificent. It is obvious that the villa has a lot of money. ]

[Daydreamer: I think I prefer the fairytale style of my grandma's house to the magnificent one. It is the castle of my dreams.]

[Cake Cream Roll: It's really more fun to play with acquaintances. He doesn't show any politeness. I feel like if he keeps it a secret for a little longer, Song Chuyi will be suffocated.]

Mo Hepu’s main theme is to let go. The script given to each person only has the outline of the plot, and the rest depends on everyone’s own performance.

Thanks to returning to the countryside, we have laid the foundation for getting along well with each other. We are very familiar with each other and can joke with each other.

They brought out some funny plot points, and if they were not filmed well, they would have to start over from the beginning.

If the shot is good, basically we won't disturb them and let them continue shooting according to their original character.

In fact, they were not particularly familiar with the villa, so in order to facilitate identification and evidence search, name signs were posted in front of each door.

The villa has three floors in total, but only two floors are currently open to them, and the rest are public areas.

Li Jing pulled at the hem of her skirt. Normally, people would wear high heels under their dresses, but considering that their main task was to search for evidence, everyone's skirt was long enough.

By pulling it up like this, the sneakers worn underneath will be clearly visible.

Even so, Li Jing still had a hard time climbing the stairs.

She held the handrail of the stairs with one hand and climbed the stairs slowly, sighing.

"Ah, I'm old now, and I don't have as much energy as you young people. My knees hurt so much just climbing the stairs."

Zhu Ping'an followed him up the stairs, panting heavily, and did not forget to talk to Li Jing beside him. The two of them were climbing at almost the same speed.

"No way, even though I'm only about 20 years old, I don't usually exercise, but I'm still so tired when I get up. Aunt Li, you really overestimate our generation of fragile college students."

The last time we did exercise together was when we were on the recording of "Return to the Countryside". Compared to the gradual exercise of doing farm work, climbing stairs feels more challenging.

After all, technology is so advanced nowadays that there are all kinds of cars to take when going out, and there are elevators to go home. It is rare to climb the stairs properly.