thief's woman

After the tenderness, Yao Meiling suddenly remembered something.She tapped Du Tianyu's chest lightly, her cheeks were still hot: "Honey, there is something... I don't know if I should tell you..."

"Yes," Du Tianyu lowered his head and kissed her forehead, "Since you can't hide it in your heart and hesitate a little, it means you need to talk to someone..."

"You know me that well?" she laughed.She reached out and gently rubbed against his collarbone, but frowned: "Honey, I'm afraid it's not good news..."

Du Tianyu embraced her, and said with a relaxed smile: "Honey, since it can annoy you, I never thought it would be a good thing. Tell me, what troubles can't be solved by your husband?"

She also smiled. Facing the morning sun, Du Tianyu's eyes were full of radiance. With him around, he would always be so at ease.

It turned out that when Yao Meiling went out for a walk in the yard yesterday morning, she met a young German man. She saw the young man looking around with anxious eyes, as if there was something important to do, so she subconsciously paid attention.

After a long time, the young man still didn't leave. Her curiosity didn't diminish but instead increased, so she tried to communicate with him in English.Fortunately, the young German could speak English, and she learned a surprising thing from him.

The young man said he was looking for his father, who was "rented" by the owner of the old house, paid him a small fee, and took the old man away.In the first few days, he didn't feel anything wrong. After nearly half a month, the "lease contract" of the owner of the old house still hadn't been terminated. No, I came to the door by myself today.

"You know, ma'am," he said in broken English, "my father is in poor health and getting old. I don't know if he will have a sudden stroke. I'm worried about him."

By accident, Yao Meiling didn't know what she was thinking, but blurted out: "Your father, does he use a wheelchair?"

The young man nodded: "Do you know him?"

For some reason, a strong sense of uneasiness surged in her heart, and when she didn't know how to answer him, the young man found a photo from the pocket of the windbreaker and handed it to her: "This is my father, Have you... have you seen her?"

She took a look, her heart was full of turmoil, her legs were weak, and she almost fell.

"Ma'am, what's the matter with you?"

What else?She returned the photos to the young man again and again, as hurriedly as throwing away a hot potato.

That morning, the sky was still drizzling, and the young man's complicated eyes and his back disappearing in the rain kept lingering in her mind.

She was surprised, but clueless.

"Honey, what happened next?" Du Tianyu asked softly with his arms around her.

"Later... I'll go find you for breakfast later!"

The two quickly got out of bed, dressed, washed, and prepared to have a good discussion at the dinner table.

Yao Meiling's hands were shaking: "Honey, guess... guess who is the old man in that photo?"

He was very calm: "Who else? It's Mr. Zeng in the wheelchair!"

She was surprised: "How do you know?"

"Even you have guessed it, but your husband can't guess it?" Du Tianyu scooped up a piece of bread, dipped it in jam, and said slowly: "The characteristics of Mr. Zeng are not hard to recognize, right?"

She lowered her head and picked up her breakfast.That's right, it's hard to get it wrong with such an obvious feature.The crooked body curled up in the wheelchair, the skin and flesh shriveled and wrinkled, the eyes seem to never be opened, an unhealthy old man, combined with this unhealthy dark old house, it seems that no one will suspect that this house should be There is such a master.But what if everything is fake?

"What if... what if the owner of this house is not Mr. Zeng at all?" Yao Meiling asked suddenly.

"I can't figure it out..." Du Tianyu tapped the dinner plate lightly with a fork: "What is their purpose for doing this? Wife, who do you suspect?"

"Even the king of thieves can't figure it out, why don't you ask me?" She laughed.

"It's such an unpleasant topic," Du Tianyu stood up, walked up to her, and gently rubbed her hair, "It seems that something is going to happen again..."

Not saying it doesn't mean she doesn't have an answer in her heart.Including the thief king, he must also have a clear heart.The most problematic one is probably Zhang Yu, and the so-called Mr. Zeng is just a "borrowed" nominal owner.

But...why would she do this?What is the purpose of bringing this group of people here?

"Honey, don't think about it, let's go for a walk." He came up to meet her, put his hand on her shoulder, and put one arm around her waist.

She looked up at him with bright eyes.

If they had paid more attention that morning, the tragedy that followed might not have happened.She and Du Tianyu are both cold-hearted and cold-hearted people. As long as they have nothing to do with themselves, they won't think too much about it.

But she never thought that this matter would be related to the Shen family.Even for many days afterwards, as long as she thought of her and Du Tianyu's carelessness at the beginning, and the harm she caused to Shen Zhao, she would blame herself endlessly.

She remembered Shen Zhao crying and running in the rain, the house was shrouded in haze.I will never go back to Malaysia, and I will never go back to my previous life.Shen Zhao is no longer the daughter who is cared for by her father who is a wealthy businessman.

As soon as Yao Meiling closed her eyes, she remembered that day in the courtyard, there were two figures from the back in black raincoats, Shen Zhao just arrived, complaining about the weather and the poor conditions here.But as soon as Miss Shen turned her head, her father stood there waiting for her, she ran over and took her father's hand.That scene was once envied by Yao Meiling, who envied her and her father's love.

Now, Shen Zhao is also like her.As an orphan, her heart still aches, and her sadness is no less than that of Shen Zhao.It was as if the treasure I cherished like my life was torn apart in front of someone.She never saw the scene of Shen Zhao and her father walking in the rain holding hands, even the possibility of aftertaste and envy was completely destroyed.

She was taking a nap, if it wasn't for Shen Zhao's heart-piercing crying, she wouldn't have woken up at all.That kind of desolate and mournful crying erupted from a person's chest, even in broad daylight, it was very scary.

Even Du Tianyu was startled and sat up from the bed: "What happened?"

When they went out, the whole house was in a mess.

Yao Meiling grabbed the old butler who was running around, and hurriedly asked, "What's wrong? Why did I hear someone crying?"

The old butler was already getting old, and he was not able to speak well at first, but now he was even more flustered: "Something...something happened..."

"What's the matter?" She asked hastily, but saw an unkempt figure flashing in front of her eyes. Before she could react, the man had already crashed into her arms, crying hoarsely, and the man's shoulders twitched violently.Yao Meiling was startled: "Shen Zhao?"

She suddenly grabbed Yao Meiling's neck, as if grabbing a life-saving straw.

"What... what's wrong? Shen... Zhao?"

She was sobbing non-stop, and it took a long time before she managed to recover and cried, "I... my father... died..."

They followed the butler to the scene of the crime, Shen Zhao grabbed her hand, her legs were too weak to walk.She supported her, and suddenly felt extremely cold, such a living person just disappeared.

She could understand the crying of the loss of a loved one.Looking at Shen Zhao, it was as if he saw himself crying on his parents' dead body when he was ten years old.

Cold hearted.

The first scene of the crime was Mr. Zeng's bedroom, the small room where they had been, the one with strange masks hanging on the wall.

Shen Lihua was lying on the bed, neatly dressed, with a peaceful expression, as if he was asleep.The corpse did not have any wounds, so it should not have been injured by a sharp weapon.

Yao Meiling originally thought that Shen Zhao would cry bitterly when he saw the corpse, but he didn't expect that after crying all the way, he became calm after entering the room.She was stunned, but she wept silently, and crystal teardrops crawled out of her empty eyes.She reached out her hand, as if trying to grab something, and walked slowly to the bed.

Those guests were all there, with different expressions.Originally, I just came to participate in the auction, but I didn't expect that the house would become a haunted house before the auction officially started. No one dared to take it lightly until the truth of the case came to light.These wealthy businessmen from all over the world are more or less connected, including Shen Lihua who is lying on the bed and can no longer open his eyes, maybe someone knows him.No one knew what the purpose of this murder case was. The more they didn't know, the more fearful they felt. There were wealthy businessmen present. If someone intentionally seeks money and kills them, maybe the next target will be themselves.

Sure enough, a wealthy businessman immediately stepped forward: "Did you call the police? We must protect the scene and find out the murderer!"

His call was immediately answered.Yao Meiling deeply believed in the truth that a rabbit died and a fox was sad and hurt its kind. These wealthy businessmen also knew very well that if they helped Shen Lihua, they were helping themselves.Because no one knows whether the murderer's purpose is for money or not.For a wealthy family, life is of course more important than wealth.It's a pity that the murderer didn't have the patience to give time to trade money for his life.

The speed of the police was very fast, and it didn't take long to arrive at the scene and block the area.

Yao Meiling looked at Shen Zhao who was kneeling on the ground, feeling very uncomfortable.She wanted to persuade, but couldn't speak at all.Shen Zhao was crying, and she was crying too.

She felt a pair of big bracelets coming up behind her, and when she looked back, Du Tianyu was looking at her: "My wife..." He called softly, "Do you want to go out?"

She nodded.The moment he turned around, he caught a glimpse of the three-dimensional solid wood hanger in the corner, and the fat clothes were still hanging on it.She suddenly remembered Shen Zhao's complaint when she first came here: Here, it's so strange!That old man is so thin, how could he wear that coat!

The words are still ringing in my ears, but things have changed.

She exits the room slowly.

Shen Zhao was still kneeling by the bed, like a coquettish child, with a weak voice like a kitten: "Dad..."

The author has something to say: In this chapter, I abused Shen Zhao very badly... In fact, isn't she pretty pitiful too?

This foreshadowing is necessary, dear friends, don’t worry, Shen Zhao is very important in the following clues~~~

Persevere, in the end Meiling's happiness depends on Shen Zhao~~~~

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