Dressed as a vicious sister, she became the group's favorite by relying on her inner voice

"Thin, thin, thin..."

Luo Yu's lips trembled.

Bo Xingsi skillfully moved his arm over and let her hug him: "Here it comes."

[Oh my god, are you both going to show off at this time?]

[Xingxing, you are skilled in making people smile.]

"Don't be afraid." Not only did he hug his arms, he also lowered his head to comfort him.

[Knock, why don't you move the microphone away?]

[Should I say this, you two really didn’t order anything?]

Everyone put the collected evidence on the table and introduced it. Bo Xingsi talked about the handkerchief, the handwritten letter, and the bloody white silk.

He pushed up his gold-rimmed glasses, his eyes sharp, and asked the courtesan: "Are you the murderer or the deceased?"

Su Qingyuan shook her head: "I'm not, I'm a good person!"

"But the letter says, 'I want revenge, to get back everything I've lost, and to get all my property!' How do you explain that?"

Su Qingyuan was very frank. She said, "I wrote this letter before. I was sold to a brothel by my family. My mother valued boys over girls and thought girls were money-losing goods. She wanted to marry me to a wealthy family as a concubine, but I was deceived. The matchmaker who came to propose marriage was actually a human trafficker. She thought I was pretty so she tricked me into her possession and then sold me to a brothel."

"My family had a little money, but my parents left it all to my younger brother and sold me. I hated them so much that I wrote this letter when I first entered the brothel and put it under my pillow. I read it every night to remind myself that I must go back and take revenge."

She took the letter and showed it to everyone: "Look, my handwriting is very immature because I was sold to a brothel when I was very young. The paper is also torn and tattered. It is because I read it many times that it became like this."

This explanation was very reasonable, and everyone present chose to believe it, and looked at the person who found the envelope clue.

Bo Xingsi then asked: "How do you explain the white silk and the bloody handkerchief?"

Su Qingyuan: "The white silk is because I couldn't bear it anymore and wanted to hang myself in the brothel, but I failed; the bloody handkerchief is because I am in poor health and often cough up blood, which is one of the reasons why you brought me back, Master."

Everyone looked at Bo Xingsi.

The latter also looked at everyone.

The barrage found something wrong.

[That's not right. Aren't there any plots related to other characters in their script-killing games? Why does it feel like Xingxing doesn't know anything about the Oiran at all?]

[I also think that if Xingxing knew, there would be no need to search her room and question her if she was the murderer.]

[But it is also possible that the two of them were singing the same tune. Su Qingyuan's explanation directly distanced herself from the deceased.]

"You two wouldn't..." Man Churou's eyes moved between the two of them, feeling uneasy.

"I don't believe that the courtesan is that simple. So Mr. Bo brought you back because of love?"

Su Qingyuan nodded: "About the same."

Luo Yu and Bo Xingsi were in the same group. After they finished talking, it was Huo Churan's turn.

"I searched Miss Bo's room and found a letter and a bottle of medicine. The label on the medicine said 'poisoned wine'."

"Also, the recipient of this letter is Miss Bo, but the sender is Mrs. Bo."

Huo Churan paused for a moment, glanced at Luo Yu, and then continued, "The content of the letter is very brief: Baby Bo is living well here, and I'm sure you miss him very much, but the Bo family is in danger now, so we have to spend more time protecting Baby Bo until he grows up."

As soon as he finished speaking, Bian Xiu continued, "It seems that Xiaorou is right. My aunt and mother have a very good relationship."

Huo Churan was very close to him, and seeing his silly smile, he raised his hand and knocked on his head.

"Your 'mother' deserves to die suddenly. The threat in this letter is so obvious, didn't you hear it?"

Bian Xiu’s eyes widened.

"what?"

[Hahahahaha I am dying of laughter, how can Bian Xiu be so naive, hahahahaha. ]

[From this point of view, Luo Yu is very likely the murderer. She threatened the mother with her son and also included a bottle of poisoned wine?]

[Oh my god, but the Bo family is in danger, why does Miss Bo have to die? What threat can a married daughter of her pose to the Bo family?]

Everyone and the comments were equally puzzled. Zhi Wen looked at Luo Yu and said, "Mrs. Bo, can you explain?"

"Ah?" Luo Yu was really scared. After being called out, she closed her eyes and spoke clearly and fluently.

"I did threaten Miss Bo, because although the Bo family is wealthy, our ancestors had already lost everything, and only an empty shell was left in our generation. Miss Bo married another wealthy man, and I didn't want to lose my affluent life, so I threatened her to get her to give more money to her parents' home, but I didn't mean to harm her."

"How can I spend her money if I killed her? I don't know where that bottle of poisoned wine came from. Maybe Miss Bo mixed it herself!"

The whole thing went on very smoothly, as if I had memorized the script many times.

[As a fan of Luo Yu, I think Luo Yu is not the murderer. She has no ability to make up a story. She must have memorized the script to be able to do it so smoothly.]

[The above, I couldn't tell for a moment whether you were praising or scolding me.]

[You can trust me if you want to. She is afraid of ghosts. Look how scared she is. It is unlikely that her brain can still function in this situation.]

[Hahahaha help me you are so mean!]

"Wait a minute..." Zhi Wen discovered the key point, "Does Miss Bo know medical skills? Why can she make her own medicine?"

Luo Yu nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, she not only knows medical skills, but also has superb medical skills. But aren't you Miss Bo's bodyguard? How come you don't know this?"

"I--"

Zhi Wen was speechless.

[Look at them, everyone is at a loss for words when asked about others, is this script-killing game really immersive?]

[It is possible that they only know their identities and have no idea what they have done.]

Bian Xiu raised his hand: "I prove that what Luo Yu said is right. It is written in my notebook that my 'mother' is an excellent doctor, but her health is not good."

"Is your mother not in good health?" Huo Churan asked.

Bian Xiu: "Yes, I often cough up blood."

Everyone suddenly became uneasy.

"Ah? This is too coincidental, isn't it? The Oiran is also in poor health and often coughs up blood."

"The biggest suspect at the moment is Luo Yu. She had a conflict with the deceased, and there was also a bottle of unexplained poison."

"Then Mr. Bo should be ruled out as a suspect, right? He brought everyone together to solve the case, so he shouldn't be the murderer, right?"

"Not necessarily. What if the thief cries thief?"

"That rules out Bian Xiu."

"I also think that Bian Xiu can be excluded..."

After a few words from everyone, Bian Xiu was the first to leave the ranks of "suspects", while the remaining people still need to be verified.

The clue analysis continued and reached Su Qingyuan.

She went to Mrs. Bo's room and found an incense burner, a wooden peach sword, hallucinogenic drugs, and - a person.

That extra person.

The man who suddenly appeared was dressed in black and wearing a mask. He introduced himself to everyone: "I am Wang Youqian, the father of Bo Baobao and the husband of the deceased."

Before she finished speaking, Luo Yu realized something was wrong.

Why does this voice sound so familiar?