But the strange thing is that although Han Yu bled to death because the blood in his body was drained, there were no obvious signs of being injured by a sharp object on his body.
The blood that flowed out has already solidified on the ground.
It can be seen that this cannot be an ordinary murder case.
Xiao Jihe stood up again. At this time, Mo Qingzhu asked him eagerly: "Detective Xiao, have you discovered anything new?"
She tried her best to play the role of a good wife, but Xiao Jihe, who knew why she invited her over, obviously didn't accept her play.
"Not yet, but what can be inferred is that the deceased should have been killed between ten and eleven o'clock."
Gu Zhongjing was a little confused, "How did you come to this conclusion?"
There was no professional forensic doctor at the scene, and there was no autopsy. How was the time of death deduced?
No wonder he would raise questions, all the NPCs and players present didn't really understand it.
Xiao Jihe walked to the desk calendar and saw the words written by Han Yu, his eyes were slightly cold.
"When Han Yu checked in, he asked the front desk to bring a women's bathrobe at eleven o'clock in the evening. But when the front desk arrived at the door last night, no matter how hard he pressed the bell, there was no response."
"Just when the front desk was about to call to inquire, she received a message from Han Yu, saying that there was no need to send it off. After the front desk saw it, she went down again."
"If Han Yu hadn't died at that time, he would have opened the door."
"Why are you so sure? What if he changed his mind temporarily?" Some players were puzzled.
"Yes, isn't this all your guess? Without real evidence, how can we conclude that he must have died at that time?"
Xiao Jihe felt ridiculous for their stupidity, and he deliberately tore off the page on the desk calendar.
Seeing his action, the others looked puzzled.
Why did you suddenly tear up the calendar?
Xiao Jihe handed the desk calendar to Xie Yunting and said with some helplessness: "Butler Xie, it's more effective to talk. Please read them what's written on it."
Xie Yunting frowned. He was undoubtedly trying to drag him down.
His face became colder and colder.
Xiao Jihe smiled lightly and said nothing.
As the housekeeper of this hotel, Xie Yunting is the second-in-command besides the boss. He should be anxious if there is a murder in the hotel, but his reaction is too calm, which really makes people suspicious.
If he were the dungeon boss, then all this would be explained.
Xie Yunting's face was very serious. The hot potato fell into his hand and he had to take it.
"...It is written on the desk calendar that May 19th is the day when Nana and I fell in love. I decided to take her to take a dip in the hot spring behind the hotel at 11 o'clock in the evening on the first anniversary tonight. A beautiful mandarin duck bath, this will definitely be a wonderful night..."
When he read to the end, Xie Yunting's voice was so stiff that he almost wrinkled the calendar.
How could such disgusting words be said from his mouth!
As soon as the words fell, a thousand waves were instantly stirred up.
What?
Who is Nana?
Did Han Yu cheat on him during marriage?
They all looked at Mo Qingzhu in unison, but what no one expected was that the woman looked very calm and was not scared at all.
Obviously she had known about her husband's infidelity for a long time.
Xiao Jihe also took the opportunity to speak at this time: "Aren't you curious whether Ms. Mo knows me? I can say now, as you can see, Han Yu fell in love with Nana a year ago, and Ms. Mo is my employer , it was she who entrusted me to investigate Han Yu, so I followed him here."
"But it's a pity that Nana's flight was at eight o'clock last night. There was an avalanche long ago and the road here was blocked. She couldn't come in, so naturally I didn't take any pictures of the two of them having an affair. Unclear evidence.”
He said this with a hint of regret, and even looked at Mo Qingzhu apologetically, "I'm sorry, Ms. Mo, for betraying your trust."
Mo Qingzhu shook her head, "I can't blame you. No one expected that an avalanche would happen..."
When she said this, she glanced at Han Yu who was lying on the ground in a miserable death state, and the corners of her mouth curved in a strange way.
"Man is not as good as God. This can be regarded as God's retribution for him."
Her expression changed too quickly. One second she was an infatuated wife who was despairing because her husband was dead, and the next second she was a vicious wife with the word "deserved" written all over her face.
They couldn't help but gasp.
Even Meng Chexuan frowned slightly and felt a chill on his back.
Although he knew that Mo Qingzhu's behavior just now was just an act, seeing her fall out so quickly now, he was still shocked by the woman's sudden change of attitude.
Sure enough, the woman's heart was aching.
Wang Yutong didn't think Mo Qingzhu was at fault.
It was Han Yu who cheated on her first. If he died, would Mo Qingzhu still really feel sorry for him?
She said in an overbearing manner: "If a man can't control his lower body, this is what he should end up with!"
Sui Qian was startled by her sudden voice, and her soft white cheeks trembled slightly, but when Wang Yutong looked over, she nodded her head in agreement.
She hates flowery carrots the most!
Seeing the girl nodding, Meng Chexuan on the side felt his heart pounding.
He suddenly understood why his baby hated him so much.
Maybe it's because he looks more carefree?
Meng Chexuan had a hard time saying that at that time, he regarded her as an NPC who randomly cast a wide net to fish for women. He felt that she should be taught a lesson, so he said those nonsense words.
Now think about it, what if we really cast a wide net?
If she's willing to put in the effort for him, that's enough.
Now that Han Yu's time of death has been confirmed, it's time to investigate the suspected NPC at the scene.
Xiao Jihe knew that all players could be eliminated, but he still asked about the details of last night one by one.
When she was young, her big eyes were full of uneasiness, and she didn't even dare to look directly at him.
Obviously very guilty.
Xiao Jihe laughed silently in his heart, but pretended not to notice it on his face, and asked in a cold voice.
"What did you do last night before I accidentally bumped into you?"
The girl curled her fingertips slightly, "I...I..."
She didn't kill anyone, so logically she shouldn't be nervous, but she was with Meng Chexuan at that time. If she explained everything, wouldn't that mean everyone knew about it?
Steam was rising from the tips of the girl's ears, she was so embarrassed that she wanted to cry, and her eyes became increasingly pitifully red.
Her head was dizzy, and her hands and feet became stiff due to her guilty conscience. "I just... went out for a walk..."
"Well, where did you go for a walk?"
Seeing the man's attitude of breaking the casserole and asking for the truth, Sui Qian's reason completely collapsed, and she looked up at him pitifully with her wet red eyes helplessly.