I have never thought about what it would be like if there was only darkness left in the world. What I open and close my eyes is darkness. What I can't see, there is no trace of light. What I can't touch is nothing. That kind of world only exists in my dream.

"Cough, cough, cough." I coughed and covered my nose and mouth with my hands.

Ye Yun reaches out and pushes open the window to let the dust drift out. I run to the window and heavily relieve my breath. Cough, I almost die.

It's not easy for the dust to disperse, and the room also shows its original appearance. I looked around, and there was a pool of blood left on the floor of the living room. I bent down and touched the beach that had turned dark red, and frowned, "Uncle Ye, was Ding Ling killed here?"

"No," said Ellen before ye Yun spoke. "I was at the scene at that time. Dingling's body was found in her bedroom. She was lying on the bed and her sheets were dyed red."

I got up to have a look, turned and walked inside. I was Ding Ling, who also followed me in. "That is to say, Ding Ling was seriously injured by Lin Wei, and then Cai Dongcheng brought her back here and bandaged her. Here, Cai Dongcheng became angry and used..."

"The murder weapon is an ashtray." Ye Yun replied.

"Ashtray?" I am a Leng, "Ding Ling is not a girl, how can there be an ashtray at home?"? Does she smoke? "

"Occasionally," Ellen nodded, "sister Ding Ling occasionally takes one or two. After all, she often stays up late and needs to raise her spirits."

"Oh." I nodded and continued, "that is to say, Cai Dongcheng hit her head with an ashtray here, leaving a pool of blood. How did she get into the inner room after that? It can't be Cai Dongcheng who holds Ding Ling in his arms. "

"It's impossible." Ye Yun shook her head. "So after Cai Dongcheng killed Ding Ling by mistake, there must have been another person who came back to the scene. That person moved Ding Ling to the house and killed her."

Alan heard that he was dizzy. "A lot of killers are flying in the sky."

I reached out and patted him on the head, what and what. "What a mess. Wake up

"Ah? Oh Allen woke up, "in short, the situation at that time was very terrible, Dingling sister chest was opened a big hole, the whole heart seems to be dug out, Dingling sister died too miserably."

"That's a little scary." I frowned. I could imagine that, Ding Ling was lying on the scarlet sheet, bleeding all over the ground.

However, I always feel that there is something wrong with Alan's words, but I don't think there is any problem. "Is this apartment monitored?"

"Do you think there might be surveillance in this kind of place?" Ye Yun has a black line on her face. "If there were surveillance, we would have caught the murderer long ago, OK?"

“……” I thought about it. Oh, yeah. If there is monitoring, I don't need to check it now. "What about the monitoring nearby? There should be monitoring at the door or outside the shopping mall. "

"There are too many people to investigate one by one." Ye Yun shook his head, "this is the downtown area. There will be no less people 24 hours a day."

"Oh." I nodded. "That's a bit of a problem."

At this time, I saw Ding Ling suddenly holding a picture on the desk. I went over and looked at her. I also looked down. "This is..." The photo shows a woman holding a little girl. The woman looks a bit like Ding Ling.

Ding Ling thought hard, "probably, I was with my mother when I was a child."

"What?" I don't understand looking at Ding Ling, "why is it probably?"

"I I don't remember Ding Ling shook her head. "But I feel that she should be my mother."

I sighed, mother-in-law Meng, your soup is really getting worse and worse. I really don't remember anything. Even the people I used to be closest to have forgotten everything. All that's left is intuition.

I reached out to pick up the photo and wiped away the dust on the surface. I didn't care about the dust. In this way, I could see the photo more carefully.

"Sister Ding Ling was so cute when she was a child. She looked like her mother," Ellen said, looking at the picture in my hand.

"Well," I nodded. Ye Yun took the album in my hand and put it back. "What are you doing?" I look at Ye Yun reluctantly and reach out to get the photo back.

"Well, what are you doing? Don't rob Ye Yun is flustered by me. Hand unconsciously slip, photos slide to the ground, broken glass.

"You see, it's all you." Did not see ah, Ding Ling is pale, ah, I quickly look down to pick up photos, picked up photos, but two, "huh? Two of them? " I picked up the two photos together, took out the one below, and was stunned.

"This one..." I picked up the picture and showed it to them. A face of surprise, "Hey, what's going on?"

This is actually a bed photo. It's a photo of Ding Ling sleeping with a man. I was stunned.

Ye Yun and Allen are also stunned. They look at each other and don't know what to do, "this I don't know Alan's face was dazed.I showed the picture to Ding Ling. "Do you know this man?"

Ding Ling took a look at the photo and bent over to look at it. After thinking about it, he shook his head, "I I don't remember, this man I don't know. "

I almost forgot Ding Ling. I don't remember anything. I looked at the photo and decided to let Mingqing check it. Anyway, it won't be handed over to Ye Yun. If ye Yun knows, it means Muchuan will know. If Muchuan knows, it doesn't necessarily tell me.

"Oh, dear." Alan suddenly exclaimed, "it's time. I have to hurry back. I asked for an hour's leave."

"Oh, let's go back." I put the picture away and I nodded. "By the way, Alan, can I have a spare key to the house? I want to come and have a look when I'm free. "

Alan took the key out of his pocket. "OK, here you are."

"Thank you." I put away the key, suddenly thought of something, and then looked at Ding Ling, "by the way, Ding Ling, you have to trouble yourself to come here these days. On the one hand, it's for you to think more about the past. On the other hand, it's to scare the residents here, let the rumors of haunting spread, and try not to let people come in here."

Ding Ling hesitated, "er Would it be immoral? "

"No I laughed, with some deep meaning.

Alan had been wondering for a long time, "well Well, little beauty, who are you talking to? Several times... "