An Xiaoyu looked a lot thinner, and she was still wearing the familiar white dress, as if she had just come out of the game and was caught in.

After a whole night of trial and interrogation, she was in a very bad state at the moment and was in a daze. It was not until she saw Chai Zhen and Lin Guihe that a little light appeared in her eyes.

It was like a pool of stagnant water pouring into life again.

She was excited and wanted to stand up, but found that her hands were still handcuffed to the table.

Helplessly, she could only sit on the chair, her eyes shining at the two of them.

"Are you here to save me? I didn't kill anyone, I really didn't kill anyone. Can you help me testify?"

But they just saw it in the game, so where can they really testify to her?

However, when the police officer heard this, he really thought that Chaozhen and Lin Guihe were very familiar with her. He glanced at them and said, "Can you give her absent certificate?"

Kui Zhen shook her head, "We have only seen it before, not very familiar with it, and we were also shocked that she became the suspect."

The police officer looked at the two of them in an unknown sense, and said nothing more. He nodded, "Okay, the visiting time is only a little bit, you guys hurry up."

After he said that, he turned around and went out. Although he went out, there were surveillance cameras everywhere in the room.

Except for the fact that he winked at Feng Ruanruan who was floating in the air, Feng Ruanruan floated to the camera, and didn't know what he did. In the surveillance room on the other end, the screen briefly blackened.

When we returned to normal, we saw that Chaizhen and Lin Guixiu sat in front of An Xiaoyu and chatted casually about some things.

In the real visiting room, except for Zhen and Lin Gui sitting in front of An Xiaoyu, An Xiaoyu seemed a little excited.

Although they said they were not here to save her, this was the only person who came to visit her for so long.

She could only place all her hope on them.

"I really didn't kill anyone, you believe me." She said again anxiously.

"Why do the police suspect you?"

An Xiaoyu glanced around and kept silent.

Kuizhen asked her again, "What are your old grudges and Xu Xiyan? What is your relationship?"

An Xiaoyu still didn't say anything, pursed her lips and lowered her head without saying anything.

Except for Zhen and Lin Gui, who knew that they could not get any useful news from her, the police officer outside had knocked on the door and urged him.

"The visiting time is up, you guys come out quickly."

Chai Zhen and Lin Guihe planned to get up and leave. When they went out, Chai Zhen suddenly remembered the tombstone outside the secluded town.

He turned around and asked her, "Do you know a tombstone that can be cursed?"

She saw An Xiaoyu suddenly raised her head, and the expression on her face was very strange.

Before she could ask, the police had invited them out.

After coming out of the police station, the more I thought about it, the more I felt that An Xiaoyu was not right. She should have known the curse of the tombstone, but she didn't seem to be lying when she said it wasn't her killing.

There was a secret hidden in her, and this secret was probably related to Xu Xiyan's death.

But she was reluctant to say that unless there were more clues.

So that afternoon, they came to the small hotel where Xu Xiyan died.

Because a person died in the small hotel, many people checked out. It was originally the most lively hotel in Zhou'an City, but it is quiet now.

The front desk sat behind the counter, holding his chin with one hand and bored with one hand and turning over the magazines on the table.

Kui Zhen put his ID card on the table and "open a room."

The front desk just raised his eyes and glanced at her, "Come and change the hotel, our hotel has just died, so it is not convenient to receive others."

It's quite straightforward except for really thinking.

She deliberately pretended to be in high spirits, "That's great. I like to seek excitement. Today I still have to stay in your hotel, so I open the next door to the dead room."

The front desk looked at Chuangzhen, then looked at Lin Guihe, and his eyes seemed to be looking at two crazy people.

I guess I was thinking that according to their way of committing suicide, they would not survive an episode in a horror movie.

But since someone is willing to check in, the front desk is naturally willing.

Without saying much, they quickly opened a room for them, 307, opposite the dead room.

When Lin Guihe walked up, he leaned close to his ear and raised his eyebrows, "I like to be stimulating?"

Fazhen didn't react at first, but later she realized it. She glared at him fiercely and reached out to hit him in the arm.

Lin Guihe smiled and covered her arms, not teasing her again.

Soon, they went up to the third floor, and soon they walked to the door of the room of 307. There was a cordon at the door of the room opposite. The door was closed and a vague smell of blood could be smelled from the air.

They first went to the room to put down their things, and then sneaked into the opposite room.

The room was very neat. After Xu Xiyan came in, she seemed to have not moved anything, and there was no sign of sleeping on the bed.

There was a large pool of blood on the ground beside the bed. It seemed that he should have been in pain before his death. Unfortunately, he could not see the body, but from the blood, he knew that his death must be very miserable.

And the most strange thing is that there are no traces of fighting around.

Lin Guihe squatted beside the bloodstains, trying to feel his situation before his death through these bloodstains, and then search for things in the room.

She quickly locked a suitcase in the corner of the room. The suitcase was opened and the things inside had been turned over, probably when the police collected evidence.

Except for the real thing, I didn't know if there was nothing inside, or if the important things had been taken away by the police, there was nothing except some clothes inside.

After returning home disappointed, Lin Guihe saw a scattered photo under the bed with sharp eyes.

He took out the photo, which was a family photo on it. The young parents were holding a newborn baby girl and didn't look very happy, as if they were taken by force.

Only a little boy pulled by the side was happily leaning over to see the baby in his mother's arms, stretching out one hand to hold the wrist, as if he was teasing the baby girl.

"This birthmark on her arm is not..."

In the photo, there is a birthmark in the shape of a butterfly on the baby girl's arm, a small one, tender and cute.

This birthmark looks very familiar, it is clearly the one on An Xiaoyu's arm.

This baby girl is An Xiaoyu? Are An Xiaoyu and Xu Xiyan not brothers and sisters?

Lin Guihe suddenly remembered An Xiaoyu's words in the rose garden. At that time, Huizhen was drowsy and could not remember it carefully. Although Lin Guihe was all focused on Huizhen at that time, he also heard it all.

Suddenly, I had some speculations about the story of An Xiaoyu and Xu Xiyan.
Chapter completed!