Zhen Ai rarely slept peacefully and had no dreams all night. The effect of red wine was over and she still woke up on time at 6 o'clock in the morning.

After waking up, I didn't want to get up, but rolled around on the wide and soft bed.

The velvet mattress and quilt are fluffy and comfortable, soft like marshmallows. She never sleeps in a soft bed, and occasionally experiences such intimacy, but she still likes it very much.

The thick curtains blocked the light outside. Turn on the desk lamp, and the hazy light illuminated the pure and elegant decoration in the room more and more warm.

She closed her eyes and shrank in the quilt and thought about it for a long time, but what happened last night was like a catkin in the wind, and there was no trace of it. After staying in bed, Zhen Ai washed up and went downstairs.

As soon as he walked down the stairs, the elevator dinged, Yan Su walked out and could see that he had been back from a walk.

He glanced at Zhen Ai with a calm expression, no difference from usual.

Zhen Ai asked: "Did you bring me back yesterday?"

After asking, I found that it was inappropriate. This question was undoubtedly nonsense to him. With his personality, he would never answer it well.

Sure enough, his eyes were shallow and he flashed silently, saying, "Last night, an angel passed by and lent his wings to you. You flapped back by yourself."

Zhen Ai followed behind his tall figure and whispered in dissatisfaction: "It's easier for you to just say 'yes'."

Yan Su walked in front of him without looking back: "It's the easiest to think about it when you use your brain."

Today is Owen's breakfast.

Yan Sue pulled open the chair and was about to sit down when his cell phone rang. He looked at the caller ID and said the first thing he said was: "What are you urging me to do? Will the wedding run away?"

Zhen Ai has long been used to it and sit down calmly.

Yan Su also sat down, his tone was not good: "When I'm hungry or thirsty, I'll become very difficult to get along with."

This is like he is easy to get along with at other times.

"When I arrive at the scene, do you want me to analyze where my friends in your circle have been, who have affair with whom, and who has a legitimate relationship with whom?"

"Very good! I appreciate your pragmatic attitude!" He hung up the phone, prepared breakfast all over the place, then picked up the knife and fork, paused, and didn't look at the people around him, saying, "Go to Hampton in a while."

Zhen Ai was stunned: "Ah, the wedding."

Yan Su looked at her gloomyly and was unhappy: "For you, my family affairs are so unpresent?"

Who said just now that the wedding would not run away?

Zhen Ai whispered to him: "You are only allowed to set fires by the state officials, but you are not allowed to light the lamp!"

Yan Su thought for a while and glanced at her: "I can understand the idioms."

Before leaving, Irving said he was busy with work and was not going to go.

Zhen Ai was puzzled and didn't know what he was busy with during this period.

She was particularly surprised: "But Irving, isn't your job just me?"

After hearing this, Owen's face immediately turned into a tomato, and then he ran away.

Zhen Ai was even more puzzled.

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This is Zhen Ai's first time attending a wedding. She still has some expectations. She wanted to ask Yan Su about the wedding, but Yan Su was extremely serious when driving, with only concentration on her handsome face, as if she said, "For your safety, please do not talk to the driver."

Zhen Ai wanted to speak several times, but thought for a long time, and said, "Yan Su, can you really use it with all your heart?"

Yan Su frowned: "You haven't seen it yet after knowing you for so long? You have really poor comprehension."

Zhen Ai is so dirty, wouldn’t it be better if you just say “yes”?

She didn't bother with him and immediately said, "Since that's the case, let's chat!"

"What are you talking about?" There was a slight warning in your words.

Zhen Ai pretended to be very casual, fiddled her hair in the mirror, and said, "Talk about your thoughts, such as... why did Little Parker commit suicide?"

Yan Su glanced at her from the rearview mirror very quickly. She seemed careless. Humph, but she was actually very serious. She didn't pretend to be like her at all.

He withdrew his gaze, but the answer was unexpectedly cooperation: "Okay."

Zhen Ai was caught off guard.

Yan Su looked ahead lightly. He was indeed unwilling to mention what had passed, but remembering the protection of Zhen Ai at the dinner table last night, he was happy because of her...

If she was curious about this, he would be willing to please her.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, thought about it carefully, and said:

"At the beginning, there was a very reasonable explanation that Parker killed Rolla. Some of the students knew that he was the murderer and killed him in the same way for revenge or other reasons. The murderer was very smart and misled the police in the direction of serial murders, so it was difficult to find out who he was."

Zhen Ai agreed: "I thought so at first. And," she was embarrassed, "the moment I saw Parker's death description, my first reaction was to kill people in serial and almost overturn the previous reasoning."

"The outside world doesn't know that Parker is an important suspect in the death case of Rolla, so when Parker and Rolla die the same way, everyone thinks it is a serial killing."

Yan Su bent his lips, but no smile, "At this time I said Parker committed suicide, and the whole world probably thought I was either a lunatic or involved in a conspiracy among some families."

Zhen Ai felt aggrieved for him: "Why not publish the analysis of the Rolla case so that everyone can see that Parker is the murderer who killed Rolla. Regardless of whether Parker committed suicide or not, this case is at least not a chain of cases."

Yan Su turned his head to look at her, his light brown eyes were clear and clean, with a hint of confusion: "Isn't Parker a minor?"

"There are other students in the car. Could it be that the media knows that they are getting together to take drugs and smoke marijuana? Believe me, the media will definitely shift their goals and use them as typical to criticize teenage education."

Zhen Ai joked that at this time, he actually wanted to protect the minor's rights and rights...

She suddenly felt a little distressed and turned around to look out the window.

It took a while before she calmed down the sour and astringent mood in her chest and regained the topic: "Why did Parker commit suicide?"

“I didn’t rule out suicide at the beginning.”

"Why?"

"No, it's just a habit."

Zhen Ai remembered that she heard Owen say that in order to ensure the correctness of the reasoning result, Yan Su would think of all possibilities (including the most unlikely) and verify them one by one.

This may be what he said, and he won't make mistakes.

"I have considered all the misplaced absenteeism you mentioned, strange killing methods, even two-person crimes and collective crimes. But each one has something that cannot be reached." Yan Su looked straight at the road ahead, "In the end, there is only one possibility left."

"Where is that suicide note?" Zhen Ai asked, "It was not a normal suicide note, it was obviously forged."

Yan Su smiled faintly: "If Parker wants the effect, will it make people think he was killed?"

Zhen Ai was stunned. She did not consider this motive. But now considering that the case has become simple and reasonable: "Do you think the suicide note was written by Parker himself?"

"Yes." Yan Su answered very firmly, and he became serious unknowingly.

"I've seen Parker's bedroom. A high school boy of seventeen or eighteen years old is very neat and orderly. There are a lot of reasoning on the bookshelf, especially the secret room and the impossible to commit crimes. In other words, he is usually a very organized and planned person, and he has basic reasoning knowledge and ability. He knows how to write suicide notes and how to effectively mislead the police."

Zhen Ai suddenly realized:

"In Parker's case, I have always wondered why the murderer is so bold and confident. Even though he knew that Parker had made many friends come over, he was still waiting for someone to kill people; it would be fine if he killed people there, but he was only 10 minutes ahead of the agreed time. If anyone came earlier, he might run into the murderer."

"I have considered before whether the murderer used some method to control the arrival time of everyone, but there was no such sign." Yan Su smiled very lightly.

"Parker committed suicide, so this problem does not exist. He himself is the murderer, and he doesn't have to leave the bathroom, and he won't bump into someone. When he hangs himself, he turns on his phone and waits for everyone to wait impatiently to call. Even if someone comes early, the few minutes of waiting will be enough for him to suffocate to death."

But why did Parker commit suicide?

Zhen Ai was about to ask, but after thinking about it, he decided to analyze it first. As he thought about it, he couldn't help but talk to himself softly:

"He committed suicide, but pretended to be a homicide. He must have wanted to convey some information. In this case, the information he conveyed must be reflected in an unreasonable place at the scene of the crime, allowing the person who found the body to see it at a glance and be shocked."

Her voice is very small, and she can hear it clearly.

He couldn't help but curl the corners of his lips and glanced at her through the rearview mirror in the car. She was holding her cheek and pulling her eyebrows, thinking carefully. She looked so serious.

But as soon as he looked back, Yan Su saw the smile in his eyes and felt very strange. He was stunned, as if he was scared by himself.

This is a puzzling expression.

He was a little surprised, a little uncomfortable, and even more embarrassed. In the end, he looked ahead with a very awkward expression.

Zhen Ai didn't realize it, so he sorted out the clues and discussed with him: "There are two suspicious points-

One is the water mist and marks on the glass. Parker deliberately asked everyone to come over on time to control the fog of hot water. He was afraid that he would die too early and that after the water mist dissipated, everyone would not see the handwriting."

Yan Su asked intentionally: "If you can't see it, legal officials will also find it."

"Those handwritings were for those who discovered the scene, and the first look was shocking. Just like the second point, his suicide note was written with a waterproof pen and hung it on his body. His target was those students!"

Zhen Ai's mind flashed, "Hanging, stripping naked, writing on the glass, everything is his masterpiece. After experimenting on Rolla, he copied it completely on himself. He did all this to intimidate the rest!"

Yan Su looked ahead with an unrecognizable expression: "Yes. The details of the minor case will not be released, and others will not know that he killed Lola. The scene of his suicide was too shocking, which made others unswervingly think that he was killing. The rest of the people were trembling all their lives, fearing: the next one, is it me?"

Zhen Ai's spine was inexplicably cold. What Parker wanted was this kind of mental torture?

"What are these students afraid of?"

Yan Su asked: "Do you remember their testimony after Rola's death? It's the part when they looked for Rola but couldn't find it back in the car."

Zhen Ai:...

How could she remember...

Yan Su waited for a few seconds, and saw that she had a look of shame but didn't respond. Then he realized it and said slowly: "Oh, I almost forgot your brain capacity."
To be continued...