Yang Yu moved into Shangguan Feiyan's house, sat down, and read the files carefully. He wanted to read all the confessions and backgrounds of each suspect, and calculated them in his mind to see who lied.

Of course, Yang Yu lived here with a special meaning, that is, he wanted to put himself into Shangguan Feiyan's world, looking for a breakthrough, and also wanted to see if his eyes could see any dirty things.

Yang Yu read the file all night, and there was no trace of dirt.

"Hey, my eyes are not working well, you have to tell me who killed you!" Yang Yu said to himself, hoping that Shangguan Feiyan's wronged soul could tell him.

But no response.

After reading the file, Yang Yu came to the same conclusion as Police Officer Huang. As a member of the serious crime team, Officer Huang has rich experience in solving crimes, and theoretically his ability to solve crimes is much higher than that of Yang Yu.

"Where is the problem?" Yang Yu was also at a loss.

Yang Yu looked at the time. It was four o'clock in the morning, and there were still two hours before dawn. He felt a little tight in his chest, so he stood up and walked to the window, preparing to take a breath. At this moment, he saw a very strange scene. In the room of the house, there was also a man standing at the window, looking over here.

At four o'clock in the morning, is there anyone in this distant relative awake?Still looking here?
Is this a guilty conscience?still afraid?
At this time, the other party turned off the light.

Yang Yu frowned and closed the curtains.

Yang Yu got up after only three hours of sleep, and went downstairs to have breakfast.

The maids prepare a hearty breakfast.

While having breakfast, the old butler brought a beautiful woman over.

"Mr. Yang, I didn't take good care of her. This is Ms. Lin, a model." The old housekeeper introduced.

"Is she related to the case?" Yang Yu asked.

"Mr. Yang, I misunderstood. She has nothing to do with the case. She is a servant arranged for you. She will obey your orders, including all orders. I'm afraid we won't take good care of you." The old housekeeper said with a smile.

Damn, Yang Yu was dumbfounded on the spot.

"I don't understand." Yang Yu said.

"Let Ms. Lin talk to you later, I'll go to work first." The old butler said, and left after speaking.

Miss Lin came over immediately, sat next to Yang Yu, took the spoon from Yang Yu's hand, scooped up the porridge, and fed it to Yang Yu.

"Master, I'll feed you." Miss Lin said.

I rely on, this service, this life of the rich, I have experienced the life of the rich.

Yang Yu lowered his head and took a look, it happened to be the position of the car model with a low chest.

Seeing Yang Yu sizing up his chest, the car model pulled down the zipper directly, revealing more than half of it for Yang Yu to see.

"What does the old housekeeper mean?" Yang Yu asked nervously.

Lin Chemo explained with a smile while feeding Yang Yu breakfast: "You like my place?"

Miss Lin pointed to her chest and asked.

"Of course, needless to say, men like it." Yang Yu replied.

"Want to touch it?" the beautiful and sexy car model asked again.

"Think." Yang Yuke, all men think the same, who doesn't want to touch their breasts, of course they do, men can only imagine when they see women on the street, if it's true, go up and touch them, and they will be invited to drink tea ,Place
With Lin Che in front of him, he can only think about it.

"Then you can touch me." Ms. Lin replied: "This is what the housekeeper means, obey everything."

I rely on!Yang Yu understood, it's really cool, this treatment is really good.

Money can really turn ghosts around.

"And sleep with him at night?" Yang Yu asked again.

"Of course." Miss Lin replied.

Yang Yu wished that Shangguan's grandfather would live for one more month, and he would stay for one more month, how comfortable this day would be, but time is running out now, and he is racing against death.

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