The corners of Lu Mo's lips rose slightly, and the girl became more and more cunning.
Ye Qingqing sneered, "Xu Yuetuan, you are not asking yourself. What I said was Yuanyuan, but you said Pingping. How do you know that it was Pingping? You are the murderer."
Xu Yuetuan's expression became flustered, her eyes resentful, the little **** tried to trick her, **** it.
"I heard others say that something happened to Pingping, but I didn't understand what you said." Xu Yuetuan quibble.
"Didn't you say that you stayed at home all day without going out? Who told you?" Ye Qingqing asked.
Xu Yuetuan suddenly choked up, his expression became even more flustered, and he stammered: "Anyway, I heard what someone said, someone said it in the corridor, I heard it, I didn't hurt Ping Ping, I didn't have the strength, I can't move it anywhere..."
Ye Qingqing pressed step by step, "I only said that Pingping was killed, and I didn't say where he was injured. How do you know that he was strangled?"
"Anyway, someone said it. It was said in the corridor. I heard it in the room... oh... I can't take it anymore, my stomach hurts..."
Xu Yuetuan groaned while clutching her stomach, cold sweat pouring down her face, she didn't look like she was fake, she groaned while holding on to the door frame.
"Because you have a bad disease, you will take revenge on the society. First, you murdered a three-year-old child in Pingping, and then went to the building where Uncle Ma lived to set fire to vent your anger, just because Uncle Ma destroyed your revenge. Are you wrong?" Ye Qingqing asked in a loud voice.
Xu Yuetuan's moaning didn't stop, and it looked even worse. She lowered her head and muttered, "I don't know what you're talking about. I didn't hurt anyone or set fire to it. I'm just a poor person who is about to die."
Ye Qingqing snorted coldly, pushed Xu Yuetuan away, turned on the light, the house was messy, the floor was dirty, and there were several dishes on the table. There were fish and meat, which were very rich, but there were several dishes on the table. There was only a fly flying, and the curtain was not covered, which looked very disgusting.
After walking a few steps in, Ye Qingqing couldn't help covering her nose. There was a strange smell in the room, which was worse than the smell of the toilet, and the air seemed to have a shape, and it was so sticky that it seemed to flow on her face. Being able to cut it in half with a knife is extremely uncomfortable.
"It stinks to death, it stinks more than a dead person!"
Wuchen couldn't take it anymore. She tightly covered her nose and didn't want to go in anymore. Ye Qingqing couldn't take it anymore, but she wanted to find evidence, so she asked Wuchen to go home and get a mask and gloves, otherwise she would really be vomited.
Lu Mo was not afraid of the unpleasant smell, so he went to find it first. Wuchen quickly brought the mask and gloves, Ye Qingqing asked him to put them on, and he also put them on, so he slowly searched the room.
The house is not big, but there are a lot of things. It is very messy and hard to find. Xu Yuetuan leaned against the door frame without saying a word, but his expression was vaguely proud.
"There is another room."
Ye Qingqing remembered that the Hu family had two rooms, the other one was lived in by Hu Zhiwei, but he didn't come here often.
Xu Yuetuan's eyes flickered, but she was not too panicked. She didn't care anymore. Anyway, people who are about to die have nothing to be afraid of.
Ye Qingqing knocked open the door next door, and a strong smell of mildew hit his face, but compared to the weird smell in Xu Yuetuan's house, the mildew was already a freshener.
Lu Mo has a keen sense of smell, and soon found out that he found an empty plastic pot under the bed.
After unscrewing the lid, the strong smell of gasoline dissipated, Xu Yuetuan was very calm, and remained silent against the door frame.
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