Everyone stood up involuntarily, walked a few steps towards Xie Siying, took the photo, compared it with her clothes repeatedly, and nodded solemnly.

"Yes, they are exactly the same."

The sudden discovery of a clue, especially such a shocking one, gave Gu Yu goosebumps and he moved closer to Han Yue.

"So what's going on now! Is Sister Siying the mistress of this house? But that's not right, there's clearly a body of the mistress in the basement."

"Corpse?" Xie Siying frowned, "You also found a corpse?"

She pointed to the well outside: "I saw it there too, and I got something."

Su Xia was surprised: "You have climbed to the bottom of the well."

Xie Siying nodded: "Yes, I found a ladder on the other side of the wall, and then I moved the ladder over and climbed down to the bottom of the well."

She continued, "There was a man's body underneath. I found a shawl nearby. There was a letter inside the shawl, but it was not opened. I did not take the shawl, but only brought up the letter."

Xie Siying took out the letter and read, "I'm sorry. All I can say to you now is sorry. I've liked you since we met, and I thought you cared about me as well. That's why I was so angry when you said you were getting married. I was so angry that I said those words and stole your shawl as evidence to show them, but I didn't expect that it would spread like wildfire and everyone knew about it. I struggled at home for a long time before I wrote this letter. I apologize to you. After giving you your shawl and this letter of apology, I will explain to others, and then I will leave here and never come back.

I am really sorry and hope it will not affect your family and children."

But after this person came here, he had no chance to leave.

This must have been a letter to the mistress, and something had happened in between that they had not yet discovered.

Su Xia asked, "Sister Siying, how old are you?"

Xie Siying replied: "31 years old."

"What about you, Baichuan brother?"

"I'm 32."

There's not much difference between me and the four of them.

It’s a pity that no one knows whether Chen Wei has been eliminated or not, and they have no idea how old Chen Wei is.

Since the director team told us in advance, it must be useful.

The six people had a simple lunch and then resumed the search.

Su Xia, Gu Yu and Han Yue were together. Su Xia took them to the master bedroom where another body was found. Han Yue walked in fearlessly and found a crumpled ball of paper in the corner of the bathroom. Next to it was some paper that had been burned with only ashes left. It seemed that some of it had been burned.

She walked out and looked at the two people standing outside looking at her. She said with a smile, "You two, don't say you know me when you go out next time. I feel embarrassed."

Su Xia pouted: "What's embarrassing about that? I'm so beautiful."

Gu Yu agreed: "That's right, I'm so handsome."

Han Yue curled her lips: "Forget it, you guys..."

She snorted, "Now you're slipping away. Who was it that didn't even dare to go in just now?"

The two people who didn't dare to go in shut their mouths silently.

Han Yue unfolded the paper ball she found and discovered that it was not just one piece, but several pieces rolled together.

"I heard some bad things today, but I believe her. She is not that kind of person. I know she loves me very much, and I love her too."

"Even my friend heard about this. I told him that I believed she would not betray me, but my friend just shook his head and sighed at me, telling me not to be so naive."

"More and more people around me are talking about this, and I feel like they're looking at me in a weird way."

"I feel like Nannan doesn't look like me."

"Her shawl is with that man."

As the text goes on, the writing becomes more exaggerated and sharp.

"Everyone is talking about me, saying I'm stupid and that I was kept in the dark."

"I feel like my emotions are getting harder to control."

"I live in torment every day. Why me? Why me? Why did she do this? I can't stand it anymore. I can't stand the way those people look at me."

There is nothing more after that.

Su Xia couldn't help but think of the notebook she found in the study with only one page left.

"I can't take it anymore, I want to end this."

Is this why the following tragedy occurred?

Su Xia frowned, and suddenly thought of the room where she was taken in the morning, which was obviously the room where the little girl lived. She didn't seem to search it carefully, and went out with Wei Sihao who came over.

The three of them returned here together and found nothing after searching around. Finally, Gu Yu crawled under the bed and found a notebook and the words "I was wrong, let me go, I'm sorry Dad" and "Why did it happen" written countless times on the wooden board under the bed.

So in the cellar, the words covered by stains on the back of the note on the little girl's body were "I'm sorry, Dad."

Su Xia couldn't help but take a deep breath and looked at the notebook in his hand. He suddenly felt that what was going to happen next might be a tragedy.

Opening the first page, I saw the little girl's neat handwriting.

"My father told me that I should develop the habit of keeping a diary because he likes to write diaries. So I asked my father to buy me a beautiful notebook. I also want to develop good habits like my father."

"My friends are very envious of me. They say my father treats me very well and loves me very much. In fact, I also think so. He often buys me the hairpins I like, takes me to eat delicious food, and often takes me and my mother out to play. My mother is very happy. She feels very happy as long as she is with my father. I also want to marry a man like my father in the future."

"My three good friends came to play at home. Dad was very happy and even went out to buy a lot of fresh fruits and food to bring home."

There are many pages in the middle that show that the relationship between this family of three is actually very good.

But the further I read, the more depressing it became.

"Dad seemed to be in a bad mood when he came home today. He even got angry at Mom. It was the first time I saw Dad get so angry at Mom. I was so scared that I cried. This time, Dad didn't come to comfort me."

"Mom and Dad are arguing more and more. When was the last time Dad took me out to play? It seems like a month ago."

"I'm so sad. Dad hit Mom today. He never treated her like this before. I went over to protect her, and Dad's hand stopped at my cheek."