Dressed like a real daughter, she leads a billionaire CEO to abuse a wealthy family

The group of people left the first secret room almost as if they were escaping.

When he came to the corridor, he looked up and saw that the altar table was already cursing the program crew for being crazy, so he rushed into the second room.

Finish it early and call it a day!

Unexpectedly, as soon as he entered the house, he was almost frightened out of his wits.

Damn!

This face is full of blood!

"Why are everyone so timid? Isn't this an ancient wedding room? The decoration and layout are all in place." The ancient-style female anchor had not experienced the pain of the cold wind just now, but now she is still sunny and cheerful, and she is elegant in the room. He walked around and sat on the wedding bed, "Oh, there are actually red dates and longans spread under the quilt, what a detail!"

As soon as she finished sighing, she was pulled up by others.

"Don't, don't sit around, the clue will be destroyed later." A male anchor couldn't speak clearly. He stammered an excuse and quickly pulled her back into the team, "Stay well and protect Ye Shen."

"Okay, okay, I'll just take a look. You don't need me to look for clues, so I'm quite happy and free." The female anchor waved her hands indifferently, turned around and asked Ye Lan for advice on the music score.

Originally this book was a special show for ancient style anchors.

Now relying on several other people, it becomes difficult to find clues.

Finally, I finally found the answer on a fan.

"This is a fan poem. It tells the story of the bridegroom and the bride, who were childhood sweethearts. The groom came back to get married after studying hard in high school. People from all over the country thought they were a golden boy and a beautiful girl."

The ancient style female anchor untied the fan.

Everyone also learned that the childhood sweetheart finally married his sweetheart.

"This is strange. My childhood sweetheart and the number one scholar didn't abandon her and marry someone else. There are no loopholes in this book until now. How could the young lady kill her husband in the end?"

Not to mention that the anchor had questions, the audience in the live broadcast room were also full of questions, and they were even more looking forward to going to the third room.

However, at this time, they could not open the lockbox where the key was stored.

"It's not the lady's name, nor the groom's name. What is it? Could it be their child's name, but it's not in the wedding room."

The questions on the tablet in front of me are like a wordless bible.

Fill in a person's name.

'Oh my god, this is an anti-humanity topic, there's not even a hint. '

'Look carefully, what else is there in the wedding room? '

'It has been said that it is a wedding room. Besides the bride and groom, can there be a third party? '

The barrage went up in a mess, and because there were so many people watching, the anchors had no time to pay attention, so they had to go around the room to look for it again.

Not to mention, there really is a third leg.

In the corner of a room they found a handkerchief.

"Yu? This is not the bride's maiden name." Everyone gathered around and studied the name embroidered in the lower right corner. Monk Zhang Er was confused for a moment.

A male anchor who was still very observant slapped his forehead and said, "She's the lady's maid. There are some crookedly written words on the desk in the first room, with a sign of rain in the lower corners. Anyone who can enter and exit the ancient wedding room, except The newlyweds are maids.”

This conjecture was recognized by everyone.

But a rain character is not a complete name.

"I don't know what kind of rain it is. After all, I didn't scroll down at the time. It might be down there." The male anchor scratched his head, feeling that he was careless.

Just when everyone was at a loss what to do, they suddenly heard a click at the door and the sound of unlocking.

"Huh?" Everyone looked back and saw Ye Lan standing in front of the password box at some point. The tablet next to him had already shown green traffic. He leaned over and took a look, "Chun Yu? It turns out that the maid is called Chun Yu. Ye Shen, you are too That’s awesome, it turns out you also observed those calligraphy practice books.”

Everyone admired Ye Lan so much.

Ye Lan didn't refute, but his eyes fell faintly on the square handkerchief, and he said in a cold voice: "Can you give it to me?"

"Okay, okay." The male anchor handed the thing over without saying anything, and said with a grin: "This handkerchief is really pretty, you girls should all like it. I'll give it to Ye Shen, do you other ladies have any objections?"

Several other girls rolled their eyes at him.

"There is no need for you to be attentive. I should be the one to present the veil!"

The male anchor was so frightened that he took a step back and rubbed his nose in embarrassment, "I'm not trying to improve the effect of the program for you, or to rip off the script or something."

After saying that, he received a few more eye rolls.

"It's you stinky men who think about us girls being competitive every day. In fact, we like pretty girls more than you."

"That's it, don't get in front of Ye Shen. Everyone knows Sima Zhao's intentions."

"Ye Shen is ours!"

When a woman shows off her power, even a bomber can't match it.

Immediately, the male and female anchors were divided into two camps, competing for Ye Lan's right to be the flower protector.

Ye Lan, standing in the middle: "..."

My opinion doesn't matter, right?

The last group of people gathered around her and went to the third secret room together. When they came out of the corridor, they faintly smelled the smell of paper money in the corridor that seemed to be stronger.

"Hurry up and go."

They didn't dare to stay outside any longer and swarmed into the third room.

This time the scene is no longer a house, but outdoors, and it is very desolate.

"This looks like the backyard of a wealthy family. The well over there is where servants usually fetch water and wash clothes, but the trees are withered. It's still so desolate here. It must be in decline." Everyone looked at the scene in front of them, I couldn't connect with the previous two rooms for a while, so I had to look for clues and lock boxes first.

However, after wandering around, they found nothing.

"You can see everything here at a glance, except for one place." An anchor said, and everyone subconsciously looked at the old tree not far away.

That is a well.

It looks like it should be an abandoned dry well.

Normally, a few people would have gone over to check it out. After all, the clues were too obvious.

But after experiencing the cold wind in the first room, none of them wanted to get close to the well.

"Look what scares you, isn't it just a script? If you don't dare, I will go." The ancient female anchor stepped forward and gave them popular science while walking, "This kind of well is only a few meters deep when it is dry. Besides, this is an old foreign country." Lou must be just showing off, at most he just put something to scare us. If you don’t believe me..."

Before the word "look" could be spoken, she lifted the covering stone slab, and then she was speechless.

Everyone looked at her where she was, her face turned pale, and they suddenly felt something was wrong.

"What's wrong with you?" Several male anchors came forward to pull her away, but accidentally caught a glimpse of the dry well, and were frightened and went crazy for a moment, "Fuck, fuck, fuck!"

They turned around and ran away with the female anchor, shouting, "Really, that well-treading horse is real!"

Mayi?

This would be understandable if we were outdoors, but this is on the second floor of an old mansion worth hundreds of millions.

The audience in the live broadcast room was also frightened.

In the observation room, Tang Sinian suddenly stood up and said seriously: "Switch to the monitor screen and take pictures of the wellhead!"

The director team was actually reviewing the footage, and the next second after hearing this, they cut out the situation at the wellhead.

The camera happened to be on a dead tree, so I could see it clearly at a glance.

But whether it was seen in the observation room or the live broadcast room, it was just a fake well.