Cheng Ye turned to look at the old bachelor.
Could it be that the answer that the old bachelor speculated before may be correct?
No one wants to talk, which means that the only one who can find clues is you.
Then, the whole logic is complete.
It is assumed that this dead person was a friend of Lu Gang and the old bachelor. He once molested Yang Cunhua, and then Zhang Dazui found out about it. Under the power of the gossip, he was overwhelmed and committed suicide.
So everyone kept silent because they felt it was too much for their conscience.
And I am the last link in this closed loop. Maybe that person did not commit suicide, but——
Old man Chen killed him.
"Dad, dad is working hard to make money..."
Suddenly, my father's voice from last night rang in my ears.
Cheng Ye frowned and vaguely connected some things.
There are too few clues, so we have to look again.
These are just guesses, and there may be many versions of the story, but if you follow this inference.
Among all the people, only I and Old Man Chen were in contact day and night.
Old man Chen looks reserved and timid, and doesn't look like he has friends.
He is the only one who can talk to him.
So, do we have to find a breakthrough from Old Man Chen?
Cheng Ye looked into the distance.
Yangcunhua still didn’t come.
"What time did you separate from Yang Cunhua yesterday?" Cheng Ye interrupted the communication between Old Man Chen and Zhang Dazui.
He opened his mouth and thought for a moment: "I didn't check the system time, but it should be after 12 midnight..."
"Why are we talking so late?"
It stands to reason that since everyone is silent, the topic cannot be expanded and continued.
"Harm, you don't know, there is a woman named Liu Miaomiao, she must take us to her house to see her."
"Her panties have been stolen for three consecutive days. The panty thief will definitely come tonight."
"Are you here?" Cheng Ye asked softly.
He opened his mouth and shook his head: "Yang Cunhua and I waited with her until midnight, but nothing happened. Later she said that maybe because of the crowd, that person didn't dare to come."
Cheng Ye raised his voice: "Does that person usually steal in front of her?"
"Yes, according to what she said, she was the only one at home. One second she could see her underwear, and the next second her underwear was taken away."
"NPCs can lie."
Cheng Ye smiled slowly.
Just as he was thinking about it, Yang Cunhua came in despair.
The moment he saw Yang Cunhua, Cheng Ye was determined.
Her daughter died, just last night.
She came to the crowd with an almost pale face and said in a haggard voice: "I saw my daughter's body in the yard."
Everyone opened their mouths, including Cheng Ye.
After a while, he asked in shock: "How did you die?"
Yang Cunhua shook her head: "The knife was inserted into the heart. I don't know if this was the fatal injury."
"Let's go take a look." Cheng Ye suggested.
There was no objection.
Yang Cunhua's home is next to the small square.
Cheng Ye knew where her home was, but he never glanced there.
Instead, he followed Yang Cunhua closely, pretending that it was his first time.
Soon, we arrived at Yangcunhua’s house.
A large hole was dug in her yard, and the dead little girl lay next to it.
His body was pale and already had faint body spots.
The corpse smelled like rotten eggs.
Everyone took turns to come forward and observe the body.
"The reason why I came late today is that I found that my daughter was missing." Yang Cunhua calmed down and began to speak logically: "I walked out of the yard and saw traces of digging soil here."
"I felt it was strange at the time, so I squatted down and dug some of the soil..."
Cheng Ye looked at Yang Cunhua's hands. There was dirt left in the nails.
She dug it directly with her hands, she wasn't lying.
"Unexpectedly, as soon as I dug it, a hand came out." Yang Cunhua continued: "Although I was scared, I also thought of something, so I took some time to dig her out completely... ....."
"Why didn't you find out that your daughter was missing immediately last night?"
Cheng Ye stared at Yang Cunhua and asked softly.
Yang Cunhua's eyes evaded for a moment, and then she said: "This is my side mission..."
There is no need to say much about the rest, everyone understands.
Side missions are difficult to explain.
She may not have gone home last night.
Cheng Ye nodded and asked no more questions.
He knelt down and took a closer look at the girl.
As Yang Cunhua said, the girl had a knife in her chest.
But this is not a fatal injury.
Cheng Ye thought about it. When he saw the girl yesterday, there was blood all over the floor and her body was soaked in blood.
If the knife in the chest had not been pulled out, there would not have been so much blood.
He thought as he tore the girl's clothes apart and prepared to check other wounds.
"Ouch, you are such a pervert, you won't let her go even if she dies~"
This voice...
Cheng Ye turned around and saw Lu Hooligan.
"Didn't you say you weren't coming today?" Zhang Dazui was not impressed with him and retorted directly.
Lu Hooligan didn't agree: "Oh, I'm so sad. I've been waiting for you for a long time, but no one came over. I had to look everywhere by myself... How can you, as teammates, leave others behind~"
He opened his mouth and retorted: "You can't say it yourself, but you still have the nerve to bite back when you change your mind at the last minute."
"You are very resentful. It seems you are reluctant to be separated from me." Lu Hooligan smiled slyly, with a hint of teasing.
You can't speak loudly to Hooligan Lu, so just ignore him.
Of all the people, the old bachelor was the most anxious to clear the level.
He was restless and paced back and forth in the courtyard.
Seeing Lu Lu's calm demeanor and the air-conditioned actress, he became furious and said, "Please stop causing trouble, he's already dead."
Lu Hooligan glanced at the girl's body, nodded, and said very lightly: "Hey, when you said that, I seemed to remember something."
No one paid any attention to him.
Hooligan Lu didn't care and continued to say casually: "Without me, you wouldn't be able to pass the test."
Cheng Ye's movements stopped.
A flash of inspiration.
That's right, apart from himself and the village beauty, Hooligan Lu never said whether he lived alone.
His character's personality is that when he sees a woman, he will approach her and tease her.
No matter if she is a grandma over eighty years old or not.
This setting is probably to restrict his travel.
And now, he says he can't get through it without him.
Therefore, he must have known certain information through people around him.
I have a clue that no one knows about.
Cheng Ye lowered his eyes to hide the vague meaning.
"Who knows if you are just bored and teasing us." He opened his mouth and thought he was just saying it casually, sarcastically.
After all, this person's short time with him has already shown that he is extremely unreliable.
"Yeah, what you said makes sense."
Lu Hooligan took his time, as if chatting with everyone after a full meal.
"I found something in my house..."
Lu Hooligan paused: "Do you want to come with me and take a look?"
He smiled half-heartedly, as if he didn't care.
In fact, please enter the urn.
Cheng Ye had finished checking the girl at this moment. There were many wounds on the girl's body. She had been stabbed more than once, and the cuts were deep and cruel.
The clothes were put on her after they were cut.
The fact that she could cut so many knives meant that the murderer had a grudge against her.
But, what grudge can old man Chen have against an eight-year-old girl?
He squinted at the girl's body lying there and stood up:
"Go, let's go together."
