It's not too much to say that a beauty is a little bit stronger

Xiao Huai leaned against the wall and looked at Chen Chong a few more times.

He is a cheerful person. He speaks the truth to people and lies to lies.

They say they are afraid of Chinese terror.

But even if he really encounters an evil ghost one day.

He was afraid that he could gain some advantage by relying on his eloquence.

"Oh? I'm afraid quite a few people have disappeared in the Yang Mansion over the years, but I've never heard of a detective coming to the Yang Mansion."

This time the person who spoke was no longer the dancer, but the woman in green.

The woman in blue sent them to the box and then left. No one knew when she returned to the box.

Chen Chong looked at the woman in green. Her mask was a little different from others. The material of her mask was more like turquoise jade. "Rich sister, what's your name?"

Rich sister?

The woman in green laughed softly and said, "Just call me Huo Dieyi."

When Xiao Huai heard the surname of the woman in green, he raised his eyes and stared at her for a while.

There are many people with the surname Huo, but it happened that he met a woman with the surname Huo wearing an expensive mask at Jinlemen.

It’s hard not to think of the Huo family.

"Dieyi? What a nice name. Sister Huo, why don't you tell me in detail what does it mean that so many people disappeared from the Yang Mansion?" Chen Chong said.

Huo Dieyi raised his knuckles slightly towards the dancers, who immediately bowed and retreated.

She leaned back slowly and gracefully on the sofa recliner. "You came from the Yang Mansion, didn't you notice that they have very few servants?"

The players couldn't help but look at each other.

It was not just pitifully few, they had only seen Butler Yang in the Yang Mansion.

"The Yang Mansion is cursed. The servants are disappearing one after another. One day, their master and daughter will also disappear, haha."

She smiled coldly, and when she said the last sentence, the coldness in her smile became even stronger.

Shen Yun said, "Ms. Huo, you mentioned before that you and Miss Yang are old friends, but if something really happened to her one day, you wouldn't care too much, right?"

Huo Dieyi raised her chin indifferently, and even with a mask on, she could not hide her contempt.

"She and I used to be best friends, until she killed my family. Then I vowed never to see her again." She stood up, her tone a little more sad.

"Even so, I still can't forget my friendship with her. I like her very much, really."

What…what.

Jiang Wenmei was a little confused. The liking between girls was actually nothing, because it was a kind of mutual appreciation and praise. She also often had a good impression of the same sex.

But when Huo Dieyi said that, she always felt that this liking was not just ordinary appreciation, but admiration.

Huo Dieyi continued, "So, I still treated her guests well. This is my last token of friendship for her."

Having said that, Xiao Huai quietly left the box.

The secret behind Huo Dieyi is definitely related to the truth of the world, and she has already told the players the surface storyline.

But if you want to investigate deeper, it is absolutely impossible to just ask her. She will not tell the player more information, and even if you continue to ask, there is a chance that she will lie.

Xiao Huai believes in intuition, but even more so in real evidence.

Not knowing how long the effect of the rouge would last, he applied it again and started searching downstairs.

The dancers and singers all have backstage lounges. Huo Dieyi doesn't seem like someone who needs to perform at Jinlemen, but more like the boss behind the scenes.

However, Xiao Huai did not miss the lounge. When he entered the backstage lounge, the dancers and singers inside had just gone out to perform, and the lounge was empty.

He slowly walked to the lounge and glanced at some posters on the wall.

These posters are brightly colored and have various patterns. Many of them have turned yellow and look like they were put up a long time ago.

Yes, how can a blind person see the content on the poster clearly? Even if they could see it before, they can’t see it now.

The poster shows a new play that Jin Lemen is going to perform. The actors in it all look normal, without any white cloth covering their faces or wearing masks, and their eyes are bright and sparkling.

He touched the poster with his fingertips, feeling the age of the paper.

It's rustling and a little damp, maybe it's been there for a few years.

Xiao Huai took a few steps and his attention was attracted by a Peking Opera poster.

The red curtain fluttered down, and the actor was spinning around, so light, like a bluebird. Warm light fell from above and sprinkled on her cheeks. She smiled faintly, and time froze because of her smile.

This poster gave him a familiar feeling.

He lowered his eyes and recalled.

Didn’t the person performing behind the curtain on the stage yesterday give him a similar feeling?

It’s just that the actor on the poster brings brightness and happiness to people, but that person——

But it is desolate.

If the person on the poster is Miss Yang, then what has she been through over the years to become like that?

He withdrew his gaze and walked deeper.

The backstage lounge is connected to the corridor, and through the corridor you can reach the upper-level offices.

People's names are hung on the golden palm wooden door panels.

Sure enough, here he found Huo Dieyi's name.

The door was locked, but for Xiao Huai, it was just a paper clip that could solve the problem.

He originally thought that there would be information about the Huo family in Huo Dieyi's office.

But when he entered the office, he was still a little stunned.

Here...

It is filled with photos of the actor performing on stage.

Each one is different, with different angles and different charm.

There are various photos of her on the walls and desks.

Xiao Huai couldn't help but echo the words that Huo Dieyi said deeply with her head down.

"I like her very much, really."

Only if you love her extremely much will you put her photo in your office every day.

So, the person on the poster is Miss Yang.

Huo Dieyi loves her, while Miss Yang loves the young master of the Huo family.

This relationship is quite interesting.

Xiao Huai came to the desk and among the piles of photos, a group photo caught his attention.

Miss Yang took a photo with Huo Dieyi backstage in her costume.

However, next to Huo Dieyi there was a man standing upright in a high-end suit.

The man's face was smeared with marker and could not be seen clearly.

Huo Dieyi stood between the two of them, smiling brightly. She held Miss Yang's left hand and the man's right hand.

Xiao Huai had seen Huo Dieyi before. She was considered to be one of the taller girls, about 1.7 meters tall.

However, Miss Yang is more than ten centimeters taller than her, and the man on the far right is the tallest of the three.

He is taller than Miss Yang.

Later, Xiao Huai found more photos of this man.

But in every photo, his face was painted over.

In the cabinet in the corner, he found a photo that looked like a family portrait.

The dust had accumulated to several centimeters thick. He brushed off the dust and saw the content of the photo clearly.

Huo Dieyi sat in the corner, looking only in her teens, and she looked at the camera with dignity.

Behind her were her strict parents. The father wore a military cap and had a solemn expression.

Behind Huo Dieyi stood a young man in a brown suit.

He was carrying a wooden box in one hand.

While the other three looked at the camera with dignity, elegance or seriousness.

Only the young man laughed with his two fangs showing, looking naughty and bright.

In the lifeless family portrait.

He alone is alive.