Seeing that the two juniors had a deep relationship, Mr. Li and Mrs. Li looked at each other and saw satisfaction in each other's eyes.

But when Mrs. Li was not paying attention, Mr. Li's eyes wavered, and he glanced at Huang Zhilan vaguely.

He is also a man, and he clearly knows the inferiority of men.

Some men are born with a bad stomach, and always think that they will not work hard to make a fortune by eating soft rice and reach the peak of life.

Although the child Zhilan has never shown covetousness for their Li family's property in the past two years, he always felt uneasy in his heart.

"..."

When Mr. Li was in deep thought, the doorbell of the villa was rang, hurriedly but not cluttered, with a rhythmic sound.

The door of the villa opened, and a few people walked in, looking at the environment of the building all the way.

"Mr. Police...you are..."

Mr. Li looked at the combination of these three people with a trace of puzzled doubts on his face.

A policeman, a doctor, and a woman with no work clothes who can't identify her identity. It's a bit weird for three different professions to stand together.

He didn't dare to slack off and welcomed them into the living room.

Mrs. Li tried her best to be calm, "Husband... what's wrong with these comrades?"

Yan Zhixu stood in the living room, glanced slightly, and saw at a glance the guilty conscience and fear wrapped in Mrs. Li's calm exterior.

"..."

Hua Liangzi floated in the air, looking at Li Shuyi in a wheelchair, she felt sad and resentful.

It turned out that she was just a tool for borrowing life...

Suddenly, his eyes were uncontrollably attracted by the black **** statue placed on a square table.

Hua Liangzi's face was as pale as paper, with Taotao's panic in her eyes, and waves of fear emerged from the bottom of her heart.

Sensing that something was wrong with her, Yan Zhixu's eyes followed.

That deity was not a deity who often appeared in sacrifices, and there was no trace of mercy on his face.

The statue is all black, and the whole body is faintly exuding a trace of evil.

"..."

Fu Shimo also looked at the statue, a cold shimmer appeared in his pupils under the lens, and a pair of phoenix eyes suddenly became sharp.

That **** statue... not or more accurately, the evil god, the cold and damp aura made him very unhappy.

"Huang Zhilan."

Susukino ignored the others in the room and walked straight to the young man with a serious expression on his rude face.

"Our police suspect that you are a major suspect in the case of Hua Liangzi, who was killed two years ago. We also ask you to cooperate with our work and return to the bureau for investigation."

Huang Zhilan's calm face was broken, he shook his head wildly in disbelief, and grabbed Susukino's hand emotionally.

"Killed?"

"Are you sure? Did you find Liangzi? How is it possible...how could this be...she just disappeared!"

"She has been missing for two years, and your police have only found her now, but Liang Zi is no longer in this world, separated from me by yin and yang..."

"Hahaha, ahahaha... Is this the efficiency of your police's case handling?"

Huang Zhilan was in a state of grief and anger, and the strength of his grip on Bo Ye's hand increased, as if he wanted to tear this arm off.

His eyes were scarlet, and frantic questioning and mournful laughter echoed in the room.

The expression is so real, the performance is incisively and vividly, and it is touching.

Hua Liangzi's lips were squirming, and her face was not moved at all, but she was disgusted to death.

If he hadn't handed the drop-shaped pendant to her, she probably would have believed his nonsense.