I deduce that the heroine likes me [Transmigration Book]

In this sentence, there is a row of thrilling exclamation points.

Behind this row of exclamation marks, the handwriting began to crooked, and I didn't know what I was writing.He must have been in a bad state of mind at that time.

Kou Shuang frowned and couldn't help but ask, "What happened?"

Song Muxue looked up at the camera in the empty house, and said, "There is surveillance here, what about the video tape?"

Only then did Kou Shuang realize that this monitoring was installed by Wen Zhe himself, so there must be a record, but I don't know where it is left.

The monitor is very beautifully installed, and the wires are hidden in the wall.Zheng Fenglin jumped up and down to check several cameras, and finally found a hidden wire line.Several people walked along the wires, walked out of the bedroom, turned around and entered a small room that looked like a storage room.

Pushing open the door of the small room, the inside is dark and cramped, but there are several display screens emitting a faint blue light.

They are still working.

Kou Shuang glanced at Song Muxue, but Zheng Fenglin went directly to the screen, stared at several screens, and said: "Very professional equipment, this number of display screens is enough to grasp all the things happening in this house .”

There are limited rooms in the villa, and multiple cameras are installed in each room.However, placing too many display screens will make the area too large, distracting attention, and making it inconvenient to monitor.But this data satisfies the optimal allocation rule, as long as you sit here, you can know everything that happened in this house.

Zheng Fenglin raised his hand to switch the screen, but was stopped by Kou Shuang: "Wait a minute, this is Wen Zhe's privacy, even though he is a star, even though he has passed away..."

Zheng Fenglin looked at Kou Shuang with some puzzlement, but stopped in the end.

It was Song Muxue who said, "I'll give Mr. Wen Tai a call."

Song Muxue took out her mobile phone and dialed Wentai's number on the spot, while the other two stood in place and looked at her.

Kou Shuang also felt that there was something wrong with her mother, since the secrets were laid out here for anyone to read, as long as they moved their fingers, maybe everything would come to light.But at the beginning, Wenzhe was a young man who was somewhat entangled, indecisive, and resistant to "human design". As long as she thought that Wenzhe might appear in a completely private space—that is, in this house, she always felt that he should respect him.

Wen Zhe was 22 years old when he died, and he was only around when he first debuted, and he could barely be called a "boy".

This kind of thinking is a bit hypocritical, because of the strange resonance point, Kou Shuang unilaterally added more personality traits to Wen Zhe's image, which is also a kind of distortion and wishful thinking.

The phone was connected quickly, and Song Muxue called "Mr. Wen" and quickly got to the point: "We found some cameras and a surveillance room in the villa. Did you know it existed?"

Wen Tai paused and asked, "Is there anything else in there?"

"I haven't checked it yet, I just wanted to ask if you would like to..."

As a result, Wen Tai interrupted before he finished speaking: "You can do whatever you want. If you have watched the video, can you tell me what is in it? I don't want to watch those before I figure out whether the contract is legal or not." .”

Wen Tai's tone was sad and heavy, but Kou Shuang immediately understood the meaning.

Wen Tai had high expectations for Wen Zhe, but this expectation may have been destroyed after seeing the strange room and contract.He opened Wen Zhe's space, and Song Muxue entered at will, for no other reason than he was afraid.

If you come with Song Muxue, you may discover another side of your son.He didn't want to see this, so he evaded and reduced all the problems to one: Are those contracts legal?

If it seems to be illegal, Wen Zhe is nothing unusual, he is still his good son who never drives under the influence of alcohol.

Kou Shuang can understand, but is even more sad.Because she vaguely knew that the content of this contract was not something so negative as to be shameful.

Wen Tai hung up the phone hastily, but Song Muxue had already obtained permission, she nodded to Zheng Fenglin, Zheng Fenglin typed something on the keyboard, and then the screen flickered.

"There is quite a lot of information. From three years ago to now, there are daily records. Let's start watching from the day we were followed." Zheng Fenglin said, transferred to the date in the diary, and then accelerated the playback speed.

Three people huddled together in a small space to watch the video.At first, there was no one on the screen, and Wen Zhe opened the door to come in at night.

What is strange is that the first thing Wen Zhe did after returning home was to change into those heavy and complicated court clothes, and even put on those black boots with a bit high heels.He walks and lives in the house, maintaining a strange "elegance".

"Like a prince in a Disney musical." Kou Shuang couldn't help but sigh with emotion, Song Muxue nodded approvingly, and said, "The walking posture has changed, it's different from when I just walked in."

"Wen Zhe has always played the image of a warm man outside. I thought I would relax after returning home, but I didn't expect it to be more serious. What is this for?" Kou Shuang said.

Song Muxue said thoughtfully, "Maybe this is his nature."

Wen Zhe read for a while, wrote for a while, and even fought back with the sword for a while, and finally went to the bedroom to take a shower.

When he came out of the shower, Wen Zhe didn't wear anything, and just moved about in the room.

Kou Shuang: "..."

Less than ten seconds after the naked body appeared, a slightly cold hand covered Kou Shuang's eyes.The touch is delicate and soft, it must be Song Muxue's.

Kou Shuang: "..."

Song Muxue added a sentence in an explanatory manner: "If you see a needle eye, cover it for you."

The tone was as usual without any pause, as if it was really for Kou Shuang.Kou Shuang was quite speechless and didn't know what to say, so she had to fight back: "I'm not a child."

"I've covered it up myself." Song Muxue replied that the bull's head was wrong.

Zheng Fenglin couldn't hold back, and let out a muffled laugh.Kou Shuang's face immediately turned red.

Song Muxue's hands were not tightly covered, and Kou Shuang's eyelids were lightly pressed, thinking of mischief, she blinked her eyes, and her eyelashes swept across her palms and between her fingers.Song Muxue's hands trembled a bit, perhaps because the palms were a little itchy.

Kou Shuang opened her eyes slightly, but she couldn't see the picture of the needle eye, but looked at the hand that was close at hand.The fingers are slender and sculpted, the skin is fair and delicate, there is light somewhere, and the gaps between the fingers are red, as if blood vessels can be seen.

This is the color of Song Muxue's blood.

After 2 minutes, Zheng Fenglin said, "It's done."

Withdrew the hand in front of him, and Kou Shuang grabbed it directly.

"Wen Zhe came out of the bathroom and came here directly, watching the surveillance." Zheng Fenglin explained the current situation in a few words, and also teased Song Muxue by the way: "Is it okay to be topless?"

Song Muxue ignored him.

On the screen, Wen Zhe sat naked in front of the screen, exactly where Zheng Fenglin was.At the beginning, his posture was relaxed, even a little hunched, which was different from Wen Zhe on the screen, and also different from the elegant and retro Wen Zhe just now.

This is like a normal person, Kou Shuang said in her heart.

But after a while, Wen Zhe straightened his back and leaned forward, as if he saw something unbelievable.After a while, Wen Zhe stood up, walked out of the monitoring room stiffly, looked outside through the window in the corridor, then climbed onto the bed silently, covering his whole body with the quilt.

At this time, Wen Zhe's behavior was not normal, and he was obviously frightened to some extent.Song Muxue knew the priorities, she didn't cover her eyes anymore, she just observed intently, and said: "He found out that someone was following him, and now he is very scared."

Kou Shuang said: "But which day did he watch the surveillance? We started fast-forwarding this day from the early morning."

Zheng Fenglin glanced at the two girls and said, "This is the time to go ahead and investigate. Fortunately, I have done a lot of this kind of work, and I am quite proficient."

While talking, Zheng Fenglin started to operate the keyboard, and the images on the several screens in front of him flashed and started to play synchronously.

Screening surveillance videos is often a boring job for the police. Zheng Fenglin has been working for two years and has come into contact with quite a few.All the screens played quickly at the same time, and Zheng Fenglin was able to keep his expression unchanged even though he was doing two things at once.

At this time, Kou Shuang realized the importance of the professional identity of "policeman". When the original author set the identity of the male protagonist, did he have this consideration?

Zheng Fenglin started to investigate a month ago. Fortunately, Wen Zhe was busy with work and didn't have much time to come back here, so most of the screens were still.Even so, Kou Shuang couldn't catch the change in the first place, and then focus on it, so he could only be in a daze, and it all depended on Zheng Fenglin.

Even so, she also found some problems.

Wenzhe doesn't go home many times, but the process is almost the same each time.Change clothes, move around the house dignifiedly for a while, take a shower, and sit here to watch the surveillance.

Kou Shuang was staring at a certain screen, where Wen Zhe was leaning on the back of the chair with his bare upper body, looking straight at the screen.

For some reason, Kou Shuang looked at this scene and always felt familiar.Aren't they browsing the surveillance in the same posture now?The same room, the same behavior, different time, different characters, and different perspectives give people a very wonderful sense of space-time confusion.Kou Shuang thought for no reason: Maybe Wen Zhe is also in this monitoring room now.

Almost at the moment when this idea appeared, Wen Zhe raised his head and glanced at the camera, meeting Kou Shuang's eyes.

Kou Shuang:! ! !

Her back turned cold, and she unconsciously looked in the direction of the camera.

"Someone!" Zheng Fenglin's voice suddenly came to mind, Kou Shuang was startled, and even took a big step back.

"What's wrong?" Song Muxue asked Kou Shuang.

Kou Shuang took a long breath and said, "It's nothing...what did you find?"

Song Muxue stared at Kou Shuang suspiciously for a while, squeezed her hand quietly, and then looked at the screen Zheng Fenglin was pointing at.

There is the gate, Wen Zhe opened the door in retro and elegant clothes, but a girl came in.

The girl held a huge doll in her hand and handed it to Wen Zhe.Wenzhe didn't seem to cherish it very much. He put the doll on the sofa and made a sign to drive away the guests.

The girl became very hysterical and had a quarrel with Wen Zhe.Wen Zhe has been standing opposite the woman, without much response.

Finally, the girl grabbed the doll from the sofa, threw it on Wen Zhe, turned and ran away.

Instead of chasing the girl, Wen Zhe closed the door and threw the doll into the trash can.

"Wen Zhe's stalking is not this, because he knows the existence of this person, and even had a direct conflict with him." Song Muxue said calmly.

Zheng Fenglin was stunned for a moment, and said, "Oh, that's right...but what does this woman do? Why did you throw this doll away?"

The woman is quickly skipped and the screen flows again.

After a while, Song Muxue said, "Here, is there a figure?"

Even Zheng Fenglin didn't notice it. He tuned back a bit and resumed playing at normal speed, and finally found a figure hiding in the garden.

The figure was dressed in black, squatting in the middle of the grass under the cover of the night, it was really hard to see unless you looked carefully.

Zheng Fenglin zoomed in on the corner where the figure was, and muttered to himself: "With this shadow, maybe a portrait can be made."

Song Muxue said in a deep voice, "This is very similar to the man in black I met in the cemetery."

Zheng Fenglin frowned and said, "Are you sure? The video is a bit blurry, it's not good to admit the wrong person."

Song Muxue was quite sure, and said: "It's probably him, and the clothes are very similar."

Zheng Fenglin pondered for a while, but said: "Tracking is not something that can be done at one point. I will watch the video for a few more days to see if there are other pictures."

With a fixed goal, the amount of work is much smaller.

According to Wen Zhe's habits, he would browse through the surveillance every time he came back.This shows that the man in black should have never entered the house, otherwise Wenzhe should have discovered it long ago.This excludes all indoor cameras, making it much easier to find.

Wen Zhe's picture was quickly cut off and replaced with a small garden and various exterior scenes.Song Muxue and Zheng Fenglin looked at the screen together, but Kou Shuang's heart skipped a beat and she looked down at the phone, not knowing what she was doing.

"What's wrong?" Song Muxue paid attention to Kou Shuang, distracted.

Kou Shuang didn't answer, Song Muxue was very concerned.She wanted to see what Kou Shuang was doing, but she hesitated for a while and still didn't move her head towards him.

Before starting to watch the surveillance, Kou Shuang mentioned Wen Zhe's privacy issue, which made Song Muxue a little concerned and had to reflect.When I was waiting for pizza with Kou Shuang a few days ago, was it right to lean over to see it?

Although she didn't go over to look directly, Song Muxue glanced at the layout of the interface and vaguely recognized that Kou Shuang was checking Weibo.

Five minutes later, Kou Shuang said in a relaxed tone, "I know who that girl was just now."

She turned on the screen of her mobile phone for the two to see, and on it was a selfie Weibo.

"Look at this face, doesn't it resemble the one we just saw?" Kou Shuang asked triumphantly.

Song Muxue nodded, and said, "I've been beautiful, but I can be sure of this, it must be the same person."

"Do you know who she is?" Kou Shuang made a fool of herself, and after attracting both of them's attention, she revealed the answer: "This is Wen Zhe's former diehard fan, who said, 'If you don't come back, you will leave the fan' The one who asked Wen Zhe if he was married in secret, and the one who live-streamed and burnt the peripherals and made voodoo dolls."

Song Muxue was a little surprised, she didn't expect that all of these were done by one person.

In the selfie, the girl's smile is sweet and cute, and she can't tell that she is a girl who is crazy about stars.

"A fan is so close to the fan he likes, so close that he can break into the celebrity's house alone?" Zheng Fenglin was dumbfounded, feeling that the door to a new world had been opened.

Kou Shuang nodded, put the phone back, and said, "She has lost her fandom. She recently sold second-hand telephoto lenses on Weibo. I'll contact her."

Song Muxue repeated: "Telephoto lens?"

"She burned everything around her, but the telephoto lens is too expensive, so maybe I can't be ruthless." While speaking, Kou Shuang quickly sent a private message to the other party.

Zheng Fenglin was puzzled and said, "Why did you contact her? Do you want to buy a telephoto lens?"

"Solve the case." Kou Shuang said, showing the private message interface again, and said, "Look, she replied to me, and we will meet in person on the weekend."

"Pfft," Zheng Fenglin smiled, and said, "Weibo detectives? There used to be wheelchair detectives in mystery novels, but now they are also advancing with the times."

Kou Shuang put the phone back, continued to chat private messages with the girl, and said softly: "I think there must be clues in her body, and it's not a bad thing to contact her."

Kou Shuang seems to be very interested in Wen Zhe's fans, and has mentioned it several times intentionally or unintentionally...

Song Muxue said: "What time is the weekend? I'll be with you."