fishing cliff

The decoration in the room is clear at a glance, and it is no different from the residences of the other six people. They turned over the drawers under the bed and found nothing.

Fan Yichao's complexion improved slightly, and he snorted coldly: "Now you have nothing to say?"

Nie Heng was in a good mood when he learned that Luo Xin didn't go to see Yan Zong last night, so he asked him, "Then what were you doing with such a white face just now? It seems that there is a big living person hiding in the room."

"I have the right to remain silent. Since we are on the second floor, the next one might as well go to your room."

Nie Heng raised his eyebrows: "If you don't do bad things, you won't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door. It doesn't matter if you dig the ground three feet."

It was Yang Jing's next turn, and Jiang Rou flipped through the soap in the bathroom box, wondering: "It seems to be used a little fast, obviously more than our consumption."

Yang Jing leaned against the bathroom door with her chest folded, her demeanor calm and calm: "It's normal, I wear heavy makeup on my face, and I don't have professional makeup remover products, so I have to wash it with soap over and over again. You are a woman and you should know that this is not an excuse. There are also washing hair, bathing, and cleaning underwear, which is extremely wasteful for me.”

Yang Jing put down the soap and washed her hands, she couldn't deny it.

After all the seven rooms were inspected, nothing was found. After such a toss, it was past twelve o'clock in the blink of an eye. Everyone didn't eat much in the morning, and they worked hard. The hunger suddenly struck after one thing was over.

There was a murder case, but the seven people uncharacteristically ate a lot at noon. Maintaining physical strength is very important. Besides, the deceased was not related to them, so they didn't have much sadness.

Lu Yu was the first to finish his meal, got up and said, "I have the habit of taking a nap, I'm going back to my room first, knock on the door if I have something to do."

Fan Yichao swallowed the last few mouthfuls hastily, and said nervously: "I'm tired too, don't bother me if I have nothing to do."

After the two went upstairs, Yang Jing was still eating slowly, and communicated with Yan Zong: "There must be something tricky in Fan Yichao's room, Mr. Yan, why didn't you check in depth just now?"

Yan Zong's eating posture was very regular, and he said: "The rabbit bites people when it is in a hurry. It is not good for us all to startle the snake."

"Mr. Yan, what are your plans for the afternoon?"

"Xiao Yang, this is not a company," Yan Zong smiled, "We don't need to be bosses and subordinates for the time being."

Yang Jing herself couldn't help laughing.

"Yan Zong, what are your plans for the afternoon?" Luo Xin found the opportunity to intervene and hurriedly asked.

"It's too boring to stay in a lifeless room all day long. I plan to go out for a walk later."

Thinking of Yan Zong avoiding Yang Jing but answering his own question, it only takes a moment for Luo Xin to be happy. He has a baby face, and his smile is sweet, not much better than a girl: "I'm here I haven't been out before, mind if I come with you?"

"Why do you mind? Didn't you always want to talk to me?"

Luo Xin received an affirmative answer, and seemed to find a fleeting tenderness in Yan Zong's eyes, his heart was jumping with joy, and his face was patient, Nie Heng could clearly see the expectation from the bottom of his heart, but thinking about it again, always It's better than the two of them being alone in a room, so I don't say a word, which saves people from being annoying.

After resting for half an hour after dinner, the two strolled to the edge of the island. Indeed, as others said, the area of ​​the island is comparable to a slightly larger park. There is no scenery to speak of, except for some trees on the east side.

Luo Xin deliberately walked in the direction of the small bushes, always feeling more secure if he was not surrounded by an empty space.

Finding a not-so-big tree trunk to lean on, Luo Xin raised his head and glanced at the tall man standing upright opposite him, and quickly lowered down again. Because the two were so close, he could almost smell the unique mature man's breath on the other side.

Before, I was full of enthusiasm and wanted to talk, but when I actually met face to face, I didn't know where to start.

"I haven't seen you for ten years, Yan Zong, I, I miss you very much."

Yan Zong stared at the two trembling small fans on Luo Xin's eyes, and raised his hand to stroke the soft hair on top of his head. This gesture was extremely intimate, and it shouldn't be something that someone who hasn't seen in ten years should do, but The emotion he exudes is quite natural, and the smile reaches his eyes: "I went back to Beijing and stayed in Beijing for four years after we separated. When I came back, you went to Beijing to go to university. It's really a coincidence."

Speaking of this, Luo Xin looked depressed and said in a low tone: "I thought you didn't plan to come back after you went to Beijing. My father and brother have always wanted me to apply for local colleges and universities. I insisted on going to Beijing because of you. How would I know? …”

"Okay, what are you talking about in the past? In fact, we have met a few times over the years, but we haven't had a chance to talk. You know, your father saw me as if he had met an enemy."

"Actually, my brother said that what happened back then may be because someone deliberately tried to provoke the relationship between our two families."

"Oh?" Yan Zong wondered, "Why would Luo Cheng think so?"

"He only said that he found some clues, and didn't reveal much to me...but I think it must be so!"

Yan Zong looked at Luo Xin's serious face, and said meaningfully: "What do you think? You want to think so, right?"

Luo Xin muttered: "You understand everything... only I am the most stupid." After saying that, his eyes were slightly red, and he asked eagerly: "Yan Zong, if you are willing to thoroughly investigate the events of the year, maybe If there is a chance of reconciliation between our two families, then don't we..."

"What did you call me on the yacht before?"

Sensing the mockery in Yan Zong's smile, Luo Xin blushed and said like a mosquito, "Brother Yan."

"You've already called me that, can I not agree? Once you acted like a baby to me before, I didn't obey you in everything."

After Luo Xin heard this sentence, he couldn't restrain himself, and threw himself into Yan Zong's arms. Yan Zong was caught off guard, and was driven back by the momentum. He heard the person in his arms crying: "You have forgotten me!" Yes! You know I'm watching and you ignore me, you're not as nice to me as you were when you were a child!"

Yan Zong hugged him and comforted him: "You have grown up, can you still be coaxed and hugged everywhere like you were when you were a child? It is because you were spoiled before that you are used to this."

"What's wrong with this look? Do you dislike it?"

"I'm still a kid who won't grow up, and I'm easy to be fooled."

"As long as you look at me, who would dare to take advantage of me, Brother Yan, I've always liked you." Luo Xin buried his head in Yan Zong's arms and rubbed his hands, showing a shy smile, and his tone softened.

Yan Zong let go, and pulled Luo Xin away, his face turned cold, Luo Xin saw his expression clearly, his heart skipped a beat, and Yan Zong said: "Don't say such things."

"Why? Because I'm a man?"

"In the past, I treated you as my younger brother and raised you as my son. Now we can also be friends, but the relationship of lovers is not suitable."

"I don't want to hear this. I just want to know if you can't accept it because you don't have feelings for me, or because of other messy factors?"

Seeing Luo Xin shouting louder and louder, Yan Zong had no choice but to pull him back, rubbed the back of his head and said: "Don't worry, you are still young, I hope you think clearly, this love for me is due to an accidental separation The wrong emotions derived from it, or mistaking the dependence on elder brothers and elders for love?"

"I was sent here to be taken care of by you when I was two years old. I was separated at the age of 14, and I waited for another ten years. Do I have to think about another 20 years before I can understand what I want?" Luo Xin shed a lot of tears, feeling that he In front of Yan Zong will always be so embarrassed.

Yan Zong was amused in his heart, the little crying bag hadn't changed at all, but he really couldn't respond to Luo Xin's almost outrageous direct emotion, and avoided the topic: "We've been out for too long, it's time to go back."

"It's not your style to escape." Luo Xin wiped away his tears and secretly wiped his snot, but he was extremely stubborn.

"I won't, but it's too early to talk about it now. If we can get out of here safely, I will give you a satisfactory answer. What we have to do now is to ensure the safety of our own lives and avoid being murdered by murderers. Remember Are you staying?"

Speaking of this, Luo Xin thought of his intention to kidnap Yan Zong again, so he didn't dare to look directly at him, lowered his eyes and obediently said yes, after a battle between heaven and man, he finally decided to bury the plan that didn't go smoothly.

It took more than two hours for Yan Zong and Luo Xin to go out. Nie Heng couldn't wait for a long time, and he thought about inviting Jiang Rou to go out for a walk together. The two chatted casually, and the atmosphere was good.

"Although something like this has happened, Miss Jiang, don't be too scared. I don't believe that the murderer has the ability to play with people's lives."

"Just call me by my name," Jiang Rou smiled. "Actually, I have a guess about the murderer's identity. I wonder if you're interested in hearing it."

"Of course I'm interested." Nie Heng nodded, his curiosity aroused.

"I believe that when the murderer kills someone, the body will be splashed with the blood of the deceased to some extent. If it gets on the clothes, it will be difficult to clean. In this way, Yang Jing is very suspicious. She is wearing an all-black dress. Clean it up a bit. You can cover it up."

Nie Heng lamented her carefulness, unable to underestimate the seemingly weak and gentle woman in front of her, and suddenly thought: "If you say that Fan Yichao is wearing a black shirt, it would be suspicious if he left the suit jacket in the room. Everyone's performance today, he is the one who is the most wrong. You only wonder if Yang Jing is a little...biased."

Before finishing speaking, Jiang Rou saw Yan Zong and Luo Xin coming back from a distance, rolled up her hair blown by the sea breeze, and said, "There is another possibility that the main criminal who kidnapped us is hiding in front of us. Among the missing places, except for one dead person and seven survivors, the most frightening one is the ninth one, if this is the case, then we will be hard to guard against."