Quick Transmigration: The Sick and Delicate Villain Has a Deep Routine

Chapter 159 Believe it or not, it was bigger than you?
Shi Jiu was speechless, took Wen Yue's paw, and silently put it aside, three bloodstains had already been scratched by Wen Yue on her hand.

But on the contrary, her mood didn't get worse because of this, and when the blood dripped out, a strange pleasure arose spontaneously.

"Oh, I'm sorry, sister, your hand was scratched by me, I'll call the medical team, girls' hands are very precious." Wen Yue ignored Shi Jiu's struggle, and breathed on Shi Jiu's hand.

"Whether it hurts or not, it's all my fault. I'm sorry, sister." Wen Yue's eye circles turned red again, and he choked up and said, "Sister, it won't hurt anymore..."

"You spit on my hand." Shi Jiu explained, "It's just a small injury, don't cry, I'm annoying."

She was genuinely annoyed, but Wen Yue blushed, "Sister...sister...you are too kind to me."

"If you talk nonsense again, I will definitely beat you up." Shi Jiu grabbed Wen Yue's collar, raised his fist, and said in a low voice.

They turned their backs to the cameraman, ignoring the fist, and the posture of the two seemed a little intimate at this time.

Shi Jiu then turned around and went upstairs, Wen Yue also followed Shi Jiu, there was a gate on the second floor.

Standing at the door was an old man wearing a tuxedo, white hair, and walking over with a cane, and began to talk about memories with them...

"When the will was made five years ago, the master left all the money to the second child and left the property to the eldest. They are all promising children. I feel very relieved to see them grow up."

Shi Jiu beckoned, and said to Wen Yue, "Hurry up and write it down, it's a test."

This is probably the sequelae of being in the caramel world. He Yiqiu said this sentence too much, and he subtly remembered it.

Wen Yue quickly took out a pen and paper, pressed the paper against the wall, and continued to fill in the family member information form seriously.

"Is it the inheritance dispute that caused them to fight each other?" Shi Jiu asked.

"The young master pretends not to mind, and others think he really doesn't mind, so he really doesn't mind." The housekeeper looked forward with dirty eyes and said sadly.

Wen Yue couldn't help complaining: "Then does he mind or not? Is this the Chinese listening comprehension test for Band [-]?"

Shi Jiu continued to ask, "Which young master is it?"

"It's the second young master." The housekeeper turned to look at Shi Jiu, his gaze was dull.

This is a competent NPC, and what he said, whether in expression or voice, fits the image of a housekeeper who taught two young masters to grow up, but witnessed brothers killing each other.

"From nine o'clock to midnight two days ago, where were you, butler?"

"Sleeping in the room, it's already late at night, there are thunder and lightning, and it's raining heavily." The housekeeper stammered.

He's lying, but what is certain is that the weather was rough that night.

Those black plastic bags found in the garden were imprinted with soil that had not been dried up by sewage, but the soil covered on the plastic bags was refurbished, which was obviously different from the soil next to it.

But there were no footprints around, so how did the murderer throw the body?When is the specific time for dumping the corpse?
"Do you remember when the rain stopped?" Shi Jiu asked.

The butler choked, and said hesitantly, "Probably after midnight."

"Why isn't surveillance installed in the garden? It's installed in other places." Wen Yue asked.

Butler: "The plot requires it."

"..." Shi Jiu was speechless, what she said made sense, but she couldn't refute it?
"Can you let us into the second floor? We need to investigate the rooms on the second floor." Shi Jiu stretched out his hand, holding a key.

The butler bowed and said, "Of course, Mr. Detective, Princess."

Before Jiu and Wen Yue entered the room, the photographer behind him received a message on the walkie-talkie, "The first set of recording is over, and the basic task is completed. Get the surveillance video, get the victim's body, get the key to the bedroom on the second floor, get Suspect Emilia, get the butler's conversation, get..."

The cameraman quickly said: "Miss Zhu, Mr. Wen, your recording is over, you can go back to the hotel first."

"But it shouldn't be four hours yet?" Shi Jiu asked with a slight frown.

"You guys are progressing too fast. If this continues, you probably won't be able to record for seven days." The cameraman said with shame.

Looking at the whole process, the cameraman just wanted to persuade Shi Jiu to switch to a detective career. Being an actor is a bit of a waste of talent.

When Shi Jiu and Wen Yue went downstairs, a staff member wearing a maid outfit had already arrived, holding a silver carved tray in his hand, and inside the tray was a transparent folded bag.

The props collected before were all put into the bag given by the original program group to hold the eagle statue by Shi Jiu.

Shi Jiu handed the props to the staff in maid outfits.

Wen Yue winked at the staff, and got his wish to see the young lady's flushed cheeks.

Regarding the fact that he is the dream lover in the hearts of thousands of girls, Wen Yue's confidence once again exploded.

The staff put the bag containing the props into a transparent bag and carried it on a silver tray.

"Dear Mr. Detective, Ms., we will take good care of the results of the two of you. Please come here at midnight tomorrow night to continue your investigation. Youdu Castle, looking forward to your visit, please first Go to the hotel we prepared to stay and rest." The staff member dressed as a maid said generously.

Shi Jiu put her hands in the coat of the windbreaker, and the night wind was a bit chilly. She smiled gently at the staff and said, "Thank you."

After finishing speaking, she turned around and walked forward, Zhu Ji followed behind Shi Jiu with the black cat and rabbit in her arms.

The cameraman looked at Wen Yue who was standing there stupidly, and the camera resolutely focused on Shi Jiu's back.

The evening wind was very cold, and the corners of his clothes were flying, Shi Jiu reached out and took off the vintage British cap on his head.

"I'm really hungry, I really want to eat meat." Shi Jiu tilted his head and said to Zhu Ji with a smile in his heart.

Outside the castle, there is a large lawn. In the middle of the lawn is the director's team, where various equipment is placed, and the performance of all team members can be seen on the monitor.

The artists' managers are also there, and the cars are parked there.

Shi Jiu walked over, and Song Nanxi bought boxed lunches and hot drinks for the director's team to add to the meal, and also brushed up Shi Jiu's favorability.

In addition, the group of Shi Jiu and Wen Yue is very cute and interesting, so the director team nodded friendly when they saw Shi Jiu.

Because it was recorded and broadcasted at the same time, the editing team had already edited in the hotel synchronously.

The high efficiency of Shi Jiu and Wen Yue's team undoubtedly created more free time for editing and reduced work pressure.

Looking for an entertainer who is calm, fearless in times of danger, has a sense of humor, and has an online IQ. After the torture of the first season, the production team has given up.

It doesn't matter, I will find out later.

But Shi Jiu's appearance gave them hope again, Shi Jiu's appearance is still online, beautiful and sassy.The film festival will be held recently, and this year's "Junsheng" is very popular and topical.

Although she usually has an arrogant style, she also has a lot of black fans.

This time's partner, Wen Yue, was also unexpected. Wen Yue, who was called a little sunshine angel by fans, turned out to be a timid boy who loves to cry in reality.

Across the screen, the director team could feel Shi Jiu's hidden intention to kill Wen Yue under that indeterminate smile.

At this time, Wen Yue was still in the hall, posing in front of the staff dressed as maids, with a bright smile, "Miss Sister, it is also possible to sign autographs and take photos."

His IQ was frustrated when he was a grandfather, so that now he is like a fancy peacock, smugly beautiful.

"Believe it or not, I took it out bigger than yours?" The young lady lowered her eyes, snorted, and said indifferently.

As she spoke, she held the tray in one hand, and was about to lift her skirt with the other.

Wen Yue was so frightened that he ran away.

(End of this chapter)