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Forget it.
Jiang Xiao shook his head.
As a normal person, he really didn't want to guess what wrong this perverted father had done.
What is right and what is wrong
Jiang Xiao no longer wanted to question Mr. Li.
The tragedy has already occurred, and regardless of which outcome is true or false, it cannot change the fact that poor Li Xiaoyun has become a victim.
"Old Wang, are you going to go to room number ten and confront Mr. Li yourself, or should I beat you up and then force you in to confront Mr. Li?"
"Wait, wait until my injuries are a bit better, then I'll go in right away. That old bastard, I've done nothing wrong!"
Old Wang mumbled something, but no matter what, he couldn't get rid of the blame.
"Hey, is this the key you wanted?"
Xiaoqing tossed a gleaming key at Jiang Xiao.
Needless to say, this must be from the villa's gate.
The key that everyone else couldn't find was actually in Xiaoqing's hands all along.
"Why are you looking at me? I don't want to go out. This place is quite interesting. Do the rest of you want to leave?"
go out?
He Menghan and the others have adapted to everything here; they really didn't want to be caged birds at first.
But now that I think about it, what could I possibly do outside in this bizarre world?
The rest of the time was spent helping Aunt Xiu and Yao Han move.
Moreover, Lao Mu also needs to move upstairs to Lao Wang's room.
So the downstairs residents after the move are:
A-Zhi: Gay, but doesn't kill.
Xiaoqing: The peeping tom, Mr. Li's successor.
Yao Han, who had reformed, lived with Xiao Ran.
Jiang Xiao believed that a person's eyes wouldn't lie, and that a strong-willed woman like Yao Han would likely keep her word.
Of all the strange things in the villa, only Yao Hanming knew that Jiang Xiao was powerful, yet still chose to confront him head-on.
A person with such integrity would disdain doing something like breaking their word.
Finally, there's He Menghan.
This guy's a necrophiliac.
Jiang Xiao wanted to kill Duan She and He Menghan, but he was afraid of provoking everyone's resistance.
Forget it, let Yao Han keep an eye on her. What ghost story doesn't involve people dying?
Honestly, it can only be said that my personal abilities are limited.
He could no longer completely dismiss the danger of this ghost story as he had before.
Old Wang deserves to die, and no one objects.
However, if he wanted to kill the others, he would definitely be met with unanimous opposition from the rest of the villa.
The main problem is that the white willow is just too short.
In just two minutes, he hadn't managed to get rid of everyone at all.
I just hope that after my efforts, I can reduce the difficulty of the nine-star adventure-level ghost stories to seven stars, or even below seven stars.
Should we go see Li Xiaoyun again?
Jiang Xiao felt extremely uncomfortable if his doubts weren't resolved.
I thought so.
Jiang Xiao had unknowingly returned to Li Xiaoyun's room.
Since we're already here, let's ask again.
This perfect victim gave him a strange feeling.
"How are you feeling? Are you feeling better?"
The wind chimes swayed gently, and it was clear that she seemed to be in a pretty good mood.
"Should I stay and see you tonight?"
The wind chimes remained silent; they probably didn't want to see them.
"Was your death too ugly, and you were afraid it would disgust me?"
The wind chimes began to chime briefly and rapidly, but it was clear that Li Xiaoyun was not angry.
Forget it.
Jiang Xiao didn't want to concern himself with the truth behind this strange tale for the time being.
At least the current outcome is acceptable.
He was merely a chosen one, neither Jesus nor God.
There's no need to make every problem so clear.
Chapter 158 Is the mastermind behind this?
Yes, that's how it is. Don't worry about it too much.
Jiang Xiao casually picked up the photo of Li Xiaoyun making a reverse peace sign on the university playground; she was beautiful and had a sweet smile.
The man in the back who seemed a little reluctant to have his picture taken but was forced to comply with his daughter's request must be Mr. Li.
Moreover, Mr. Li's gesture was an extremely awkward figure-eight.
On the back of the photo is a line of delicate poetry handwritten by Li Xiaoyun:
毕竟几人真得鹿，不知终日梦为鱼。
great poem!
Jiang Xiao subconsciously opened his mouth: "Knowing that it cannot be obtained in a short time, I entrust my lingering thoughts to the mournful wind."
Seemingly enjoying Jiang Xiaonian's poem very much, the wind chimes began to tinkle merrily again.
The feeling that something was wrong was getting stronger and stronger.
Although he only came to Li Xiaoyun's room twice, could Old Wang really control her temperament?
"Since you don't want to see me, then I'll leave. Someone has been waiting for me for a long time. Tsk, by the way, Li Xiaoyun, if you don't confide your secrets to anyone, do you feel suffocated?"
As soon as Jiang Xiao finished speaking...
The wind chimes have stopped.
It's not just wind chimes.
The air in the entire room seemed to freeze.
The only one that's moving.
It's a ballpoint pen on the table, hovering over a notebook.
[Tsk tsk tsk, you're pretty smart, admin. How did you figure out something was off about me?]
I lost it!
I only had a suspicion at first, but I never expected that she really was hiding something!
"Um"
After a moment's thought, Jiang Xiao voiced his two biggest questions.
"First of all, you've been watching Mr. Li's live broadcasts for three years now. What kind of people haven't you seen? How could you be manipulated by a (lowest-level) old man like Wang? You could have just shouted for help."
"Afraid that calling for help will expose your secret to other guests? That excuse seems plausible at first glance, but a little common sense tells you it's impossible. You know Mr. Li; you know he definitely has a way to solve all your problems! To put it bluntly, he might as well just kill all the guests who know your secret!"
The ballpoint pen moves again.
【I'm a girl! A creepy old man came to my door in the middle of the night and threatened me. I was completely terrified. Is this really okay?】
"Of course, you could say you were too terrified to think about that, but there's another problem."
"Since you were terrified, why did you 'tell' your innermost thoughts on the surveillance footage? When you're in danger, you're probably talking about what's on your mind 90% of the time, right? I feel like you were intentionally telling someone what you were thinking."
Hearing Jiang Xiao's words, the pen in the notebook paused.
Then, Li Xiaoyun wrote out lines of words that would shock Jiang Xiao for a hundred years!
Actually, I know everything my dad and Old Wang are thinking.
Who knows better than me, his daughter who has been monitoring him for three years, just how twisted my father really is?
【but. 】