The Anarchic Consort Chapter 1111: Weiwei solves the final puzzle

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There are also a few black invitations sent to them in the magazine, just like Mr. Song said at the beginning, the person who wrote to them is indeed this Song Tongtong.

Helian Weiwei raised her head again, glanced at the luxury cosmetics placed on the dressing table, her eyes sank.

Sister Zhang noticed her gaze, and then set up one of the bottles of fairy water: "Miss likes her cosmetics the most. It's not dirty. Whoever touches her, she will lose her temper."

The tone is exactly like talking about his own child.

Helian Weiwei raised her eyebrows: "So when you handed me the meatballs, I was afraid that I would think you were dirty, because she told you that. She caused the injury on your wrist, right?" /

Sister Zhang's hand stretched out suddenly, and she felt a little stiff behind her back: "The accident hit the young lady too much. The master will only come back during the Chinese New Year all year round. She must be very scared in her heart. Knowing whom to tell, will you lose your temper at me. It's all a little bit of a fuss."

Looking at the end of Zhang's eyes, Helian Weiwei did not continue this topic, but turned on the light with her mobile phone, and looked at the photo on the bedside table.

The photo is a group photo of several college students together.

It is strange that a hole in the photo was burnt.

The person who was scalded was Song Tongtong himself!

Helian Weiwei's brows furrowed tightly: "What's the matter with this picture?" Does anyone put a picture of herself scalded on the bedside table?

Sister Zhang shook her head: "The picture has been like this for a while, and I have also asked the young lady. She had a big fire, as if she was very scared, told me to leave it alone and get out. In fact, at that time, I just I was afraid that something would happen to the lady, so I told the master what happened at home, and the master believed that something unclean really kept up with the lady."

Is it true?

Helian Weiwei stood up again and took a picture with her phone on the wall.

The eyes are shining brightly, she thought, she should know what's going on!

There is just one thing she didn't want to understand.

Why did the people disappear when Lieutenant Liang rushed out?

If you don’t explain this clearly.

The murderer is absolutely impossible to obediently submit.

When the time comes, the other party will grab this point and refute her.

You must find a way to find decisive evidence so that the other person can be speechless!

Wait a minute.

If she were a murderer, what would be the most troublesome for her?

Helian Weiwei sat down, her eyes closed slightly, and a pattern was outlined in the memory of her mind.

It's raining today, and there is a person dragging on my hand. It will definitely be inconvenient to move.

And this person must not be discovered by others.

So you must hide the person on your hands first.

Hide it...

Helian Weiwei's eyes suddenly opened, her eyes are as sharp as a knife!

"Sister Zhang, let's go down." Helian Weiwei put the phone away and stood up.

Sister Zhang is puzzled: "Don't you continue to look for it?"

"Not looking for it." Helian Weiwei put her left hand into her trouser pocket casually, smiling with an evil scent: "Because the murderer is downstairs."

"What?" Aunt Zhang was startled by her statement, and her hand holding the candle trembled.

Xiao Qing laughed mockingly when he saw Helian Weiwei coming down from the stairs. Anyone could see her hostility towards Helian Weiwei.

Helian Weiwei didn't have the time to take care of her. The first sentence after going downstairs was: "The person being dragged away is not Song Tongtong, but one of us."

"God, what is she talking nonsense again!" Xiaoqing couldn't stand Helian Weiwei's imagination: "Look carefully, we are all here, just Even the special forces that Uncle Song excluded have returned. You actually said that one of us was dragged away? Master Helian, are you sure your head is normal? Or is there something wrong with your eyes?!"

Tianshi Zhang also helped to say: "I have bad spells, but I have never done anything deceptive. Some of the younger generations are good. In order to get the final commission, they have already started to make up stories. ."

"This is not making up a story, because the murderer killed someone in the same way half a year ago." Helian Weiwei looked at Sister Zhang: "I'm sorry, Sister Zhang, I have to tell you something evil Xun, Miss Song Tongtong, she is no longer in this world."

Sister Zhang looked at Helian Weiwei with her eyes wide open: "Did you just say..."

"Do you want to slap yourself in the face?" Xiao Qing said with a sneer: "I just told Uncle Song that Tongtong is fine, why can't I find the location of the body, and now I say that Tongtong was killed? Master Lian, I don’t think you should be an onmyoji, you should go to Weibo to tell stories and see how netizens spray you! So many times in front of Uncle Song, where do you think this is? This is the military area. !"

Helian Weiwei raised her head and glanced at her.

Just one glance, but Xiao Qing froze all over.

She had never seen such cold eyes, as if she could kill her at any time, and penetrated into the bone marrow.

Seeing that she was quiet, Helian Weiwei opened her mouth slowly: "I only said that the person being dragged away was fine, and Song Tongtong was not killed here, but half a year ago, you went By the sea."

"What do you mean by this sentence?" Not only the juniors, but even the old man Song stood up after hearing this sentence, his eyes shook violently, and his fingers pressed his faucet cane heavily. "It's ridiculous! It's ridiculous! The Qing girl is right, I really am that you are too indulgent to you, Master Helian, do you know what you say yourself? My granddaughter has been doing well before today. Could it be that this half a year? Is the granddaughter who came to be with me a dead person!"

Looking at him so excited, Lieutenant Liang, for fear that the old Minister's heart would recur again, helped Mr. Song to follow him again and again.

"I know these things are difficult for the family to accept." Helian Weiwei's eyes looked at Minister Song: "But it is not your biological granddaughter Song Tongtong who has been with the old man for the past six months, but everyone Wu Taotao who thought she was dead."

"Taotao?" The lively girl widened her eyes: "How is this possible?"

Helian Weiwei's voice is very flat: "Nothing is impossible. I just saw your group photo. Wu Taotao and Ms. Song are about the same height and body shape. As long as you change your face, you can completely replace the impersonation."

"You mean she, she..." The girl seemed to have guessed something, her face completely lost her blood.

"That's right." Helian Weiwei hit the nail on the head: "She became Miss Song and deceived you all."