Quick-wearing female supporting roles: the sickly villain is suicidal

Jiang Lusheng and Lan Shuang touched the red rose bush that they saw in the morning, and after confirming the location, Jiang Lusheng said, "Let's dig from here together, be careful of the thorns."

"Okay." Lan Shuang stood side by side with him, with a distance of a palm in between, and started at the same time, which was more efficient.

No one spoke for a while, and in the darkness, only the sound of the shovel being inserted into the soil and slightly rapid breathing could be heard.

After digging for a few minutes, Jiang Lusheng's shovel suddenly poked something and encountered an obstacle. He was startled, and immediately looked down, and saw a large piece of blue clothes protruding from the soil.

Lan Shuang saw it too, and gasped for breath, "Did you really bury someone?"

"It's not good to use the shovel any more, you should get out of the way."

Jiang Lusheng stood up, and Lan Shuang stepped back immediately, looking at Jiang Lusheng expectantly.

Jiang Lusheng closed his eyes, and his pupils instantly turned red. He pinched his fingers and pointed towards the direction of the clothes. A gust of strong wind blew away the dirt from the middle, revealing a pale, unrepentant face.

Lanshuang's scalp went numb.

He couldn't help frowning, the corpse didn't have any spots on it, and it wasn't rotten, it looked like it had just died.

But this place cannot be deduced with common sense, and it may have been dead for a long time.

"He's pretty and looks like he's not in his twenties."

Lan Shuang observed for a while and said.

Jiang Lusheng nodded: "What will be her identity?"

"I don't think it's a guest, it's probably a lady from this manor."

Lan Shuang had this kind of intuition. She knelt down and took a closer look, and she became more and more sure of her guess, "Look at the clothes she wears. The material doesn't look very special, but the tailoring is very decent, and the small design doesn't look like it. It is a finished product in a general store, and her hair is curly chestnut, with a natural curvature, and it looks like it is often taken care of, so it is definitely not a servant who has the time and energy."

Jiang Lusheng nodded, "If it's really the lady from the manor, then things will be more complicated."

He reached out and rummaged through the pockets of the deceased's clothes, and said, "Don't take offense."

After digging around for a while, I found a note.

Lan Shuang cheered up, stood behind him and looked down, "See you at the Red Rose Garden at 10:30 in the evening."

A gust of wind blew by, Lan Shuang shivered, and she suddenly asked, "What time is it?"

Jiang Lusheng turned his head and glanced at his watch, his eyes froze, and his voice became tense: "10:30."

Lan Shuang gasped, always feeling that the corpse on the ground would jump up and pinch her neck the next moment.

However, after waiting for a long time, the body was still the same body, lying quietly on the ground.

Lan Shuang breathed a sigh of relief.

"Let's see how she died? What is the fatal injury? Maybe we can find some clues."

Together with Jiang Lusheng, she turned the body over and finally found a bullet hole in the back of her head.

"Shot?"

Lan Shuang suddenly realized, "The murder weapon should be the gun locked in the warehouse!"

Jiang Lusheng nodded: "The murderer invited her here first, then killed her with a gun, and then returned to the warehouse. While picking up tools, he locked the gun in a drawer, and then came over with a shovel and buried her."

"It's confusing." Lan Shuang sighed, "The young girl was killed, why? Money? Love?"

Jiang Lusheng clapped his hands and stood up, made a trick to clean the hands of the two, and then restored the place, covered it with roses again, as if nothing had happened.

"There are only two reasons for killing people. Money, affection—it can be love, family affection, or hatred. These can all be attributed to affection. There are too few clues, so we have no way of knowing. We still have to ask others tomorrow. people."

Lan Shuang thought for a while, "Okay, go back, it's getting late."

The two entered the living room with a shovel in hand, but there was still silence.

They went to the warehouse and locked the shovel back, quietly put the key back on the butler, and took the empty glass away.

When they went upstairs, Lan Shuang and Jiang Lusheng separated. Before leaving, Jiang Lusheng hooked Lan Shuang's finger. Lan Shuang turned her head, and he pushed the broken hair around her ear for her, and said in a low voice, "Be careful, if you encounter danger , just call me, and I'll show up right away."

Lan Shuang nodded: "Be careful too."

Jiang Lusheng let go of her with a smile, but Lan Shuang suddenly came up and kissed him on the lips, "Good night."

"Good night."

……

Back in her room, Lan Shuang took off her clothes and lay on the bed. She couldn't tell what it was like. She wanted to take a bath at first, but when she thought that half of the bath would cause blood or hair to flow into the faucet, she felt disgusted. Fortunately, Jiang Lusheng cleaned it up for her with a formula, so don't wash it if you don't wash it.

Lying on the bed, she tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep, fragments of clues kept flashing before her eyes.

After thinking about it for an unknown amount of time, her consciousness became blurred and she fell into a shallow sleep.

However, just as he was about to let himself go to sleep, 888 suddenly called out, "Host host, it's twelve o'clock! Liu Quan is out!"

Lan Shuang suddenly opened her eyes in shock, "Didn't you say that you can't go out after twelve o'clock? How could Liu Quan come out at this time?"

888 stared at Liu Quan and said, "I don't know, but he seems to have gone to Jiang Lusheng's room."

"What?!" Lan Shuang couldn't lie down anymore, she lifted the quilt and got out of bed, pulled on the slippers and turned on the light, opened the door and rushed out.

She leaned on the railing and looked up. This time, she was mentally prepared not to be frightened by people like the butler, but this time no one was leaning on the railing. There was indeed someone standing at Jiang Lusheng's door, and he didn't knock on the door. It's just there to be sneaky.

After a while, he suddenly opened the door and walked in.

Lan Shuang: "..."

Isn't this a repeat of what happened at noon?
It was just replaced by Liu Quan and Jiang Lusheng.

However, Jiang Lusheng's lethality was much greater than that of Li Weiyan. If Liu Quan really dared to offend him, it would be easy to break one leg, maybe all three at the same time.

She ignored those rules and hurried upstairs.

The light in the corridor was always on, but I don't know if it was because of psychological hints, Lan Shuang now felt that the light was not as bright as during the day.

Standing in front of Jiang Lusheng's door, she found it was pitch black, so she tentatively called out, "Jiang Lusheng?"

No one responded.

"Liu Quan?"

No one responded.

Goosebumps rose up on Lanshuang's body.

"Xiao Baba, did you see where they went?"

However, no response was received this time.

Lan Shuang opened her eyes slightly, her back felt cold, she suddenly felt that something was wrong, she turned around suddenly, and almost stuck to the person behind her.

The bluish-white face smiled at her, and then the lights in the corridor began to flicker, flickering on and off.

Lan Shuang looked down and saw that she was wearing a red dress, and suddenly remembered the woman in red that Zheng Mingxin had mentioned.

"You—ah!"

The woman in red raised her hand and pushed her hard, and Lan Shuang was pushed into Jiang Lusheng's room.

The lights in the corridor went out with a "swish", and the door closed instantly.