Lin Yarou slept at her place, and somewhat surprisingly, Ke Zhao didn't come down to look for her.
Suman guessed that he might have been frightened by what he said last night, and was afraid that the group would find him.
Early the next morning, Lin Yarou woke up. There was no hangover headache, only quiet silence.
"I'm going back." It was as if she had forgotten what she said last night, and she didn't mention it at all.
"You don't want me to give you a chance?" Suman asked her first.
Unexpectedly, Lin Yarou, who was still very serious, suddenly pursed her lips, "So you still remember what we said last night, right? You really want to give me a chance, right?"
It turns out that the seriousness just now was just an act. Did she think she had forgotten what she said last night?
"Please, you were the one who drank last night, not me."
Lin Yarou was still wondering whether she should tell Ke Zhao to stop pestering her, and she wanted to live with Suman.
As a result, I heard noisy noises coming from outside.
Suman and Lin Yarou went out together to take a look.
When those people saw Lin Yarou, they were surprised and said, "Lin Yarou, you were not at home yesterday."
"What's wrong?" Suman asked on her behalf.
"Ke Zhao is dead."
Suman and Lin Yarou were surprised at the same time. Suman immediately thought of that group of people.
So those people killed him?
"How did you die?" Lin Yarou also asked, "Why did you die?" She seemed to be a little out of sorts.
People around me gossiped: "Incense ash, I don't know who put the incense ash on that dagger. That dagger killed him."
They didn't feel scared about this. They had stayed in Zhongqing Building for so many years and had seen everything. It was just another person who died, which was just a little bit sad.
But regardless of whether they were afraid or not, everyone was still curious, "Who killed Ke Zhao?"
If Lin Yarou was at home, they could still suspect Lin Yarou, but if Lin Yarou was not at home, they wouldn't be able to suspect her at all. But if not her, who else could it be?
"Everyone is a creep. What's the point of hatred?" People gathered around and whispered.
Suman accompanied Lin Yarou home and took a look at Ke Zhao's body.
Just like those people said, Ke Zhao was killed with a dagger.
To be honest, if the dagger hadn't been different, Suman would have suspected that he had done it himself. Why do you say that? The dagger was pierced straight into Ke Zhao's neck, as if someone had thrown it on him. , with a knife handle exposed outside.
"Did you move his body?" Suman turned around and asked.
Those people all shook their heads. Why were they moving this body? It was unlucky. Lin Yarou had to do this kind of thing.
Since the body was not moved, Suman took a look at the surroundings. Ke Zhao fell straight to the ground and died. He should have been killed from the front, but Ke Zhao's expression didn't show any surprise, it was just very... A normal expression was killed.
It makes no sense to say that it was the group of people who killed him. There was no fear on Ke Zhao's face.
She walked around the body twice, and then she found a little clue. On a standing clothes hanger, she found a little incense ash.
"What's wrong? Did you find anything?" Lin Yarou saw her strange expression and stepped forward to ask her.
Suman pondered for two seconds, glanced at Lin Yarou, and then at the other onlookers behind him. He wiped the ash from his fingers and shook his head, "No, I found nothing."
Ke Zhao is dead, and there is no need to dispose of the body. According to those people, when the time comes, the corpses of horrible things like them will naturally disappear between heaven and earth, which is easy to deal with.
Lin Yarou's mood had not been high since she heard that Ke Zhao was dead. She followed Suman back to Tao Da's house, and she kept looking outside without speaking.
Tao Daze was still sweeping and mopping the floor quietly. It was as if he knew nothing about what happened last night. It was only a short period of time. He was now able to complete the cleaning job very well. .
There were three people in the house, but they were doing their own things without disturbing each other.
Until Tao Da finished cleaning and sat in front of her, "Do you want to know who killed Ke Zhao?"
Tao Da's face looked very haggard. He had really suffered a lot in the past two days. His eyes were particularly determined, as if he wanted to use this information to gain some benefits for himself.
"You know?" Suman asked him, but his eyes fell on Lin Yarou, who was still looking out the window not far away.
Lin Yarou obviously heard Tao Da's words and turned to look at them.
"I know, and I also know that I will never guess wrong." Tao Da was still very sure.
"What do you want?" Suman knew that there was no such thing as pie in the sky.
"I want you to move out of my house." It was obviously just a trivial request. Tao Da had tears in his eyes when he said this. "Anyway, Ke Zhao is dead. You can go and live in Ke Zhao's house."
He said with great grievance, "Suman, it was my fault for provoking you. I really know that I was wrong. From now on, we will not be in conflict with each other. I will not get involved in anything related to you anymore."
He really wanted relief.
"It's not impossible." Suman said.
Tao Da's eyes suddenly lit up, and the next second he heard Su Man say: "But I have an additional request."
Tao Da hesitated in his heart, a little worried that Suman would ask a question that he would not be able to answer.
"You can tell only me the answer to this question." Suman said thoughtfully.
"If you tell me the answer to this question, I will move out immediately." She took a strong medicine.
Tao Da, who was hesitant at first, immediately agreed, "Okay, I'll tell you, just ask."
In fact, he almost guessed what Suman wanted to ask. He didn't really sleep like a dead pig last night.
"Who was your previous gang, or small group?"
This is Suman's problem. Suman really wants to know who that gang is, and Tao Da, as a former member, must know.
Of course, she could actually use force to force Tao Da to speak, but the answer she would get would probably be adulterated, and she would be the one in trouble then.
Since Tao Da was ready to say what he wanted to say, he didn't hesitate anymore. He motioned for Suman to come over and said, "Come here and I'll talk to you."
Suman bent down.
She was very close to him, so close that he could clearly see the pores. Even Suman's neck was right in front of him. As long as he pinched her hard, he could cut it off and kill this person. The woman who hurt all his self-respect.
However, this thought was quickly stopped by himself. He was also afraid. If Suman had not died, his fate would be even worse. He had already reconciled with her, and there was no need for another trouble now.