It's likely that the murderer scouted the location before framing Momo and her friend, otherwise how would they know so clearly where the cameras were installed?
Mo Zhinian frowned. "But the surveillance video we just watched didn't show either of them."
Even if they fast-forwarded while watching, it was impossible for them not to see them at all...
It's important to know that, although the surveillance video shows that they are only separated by a wall, the door to the left-hand private room is at the very front, while the door to the right-hand private room is at the back, meaning that there is a distance of about five or six meters between them.
If it were a walk, it would take at least two or three minutes, not to mention they were probably already drunk at the time.
Mo Xinze stared at the pool of white powder on the ground, his eyes unfathomable.
Mo Zhinian's expression turned serious. "Brother, if you were the murderer, where would you start?"
The scene was so messy, I wonder if the murderer had been deliberately creating some illusions for them recently?
Another thing he couldn't figure out was how Momo and the other two had ended up in this private room recently.
With Momo's skills, if she wasn't drunk, she would have been able to sense anyone getting close to her immediately. The only problem was that she was probably drunk and completely out of it.
Mo Xinze's eyes darkened, and he quickly surveyed the entire private room again before saying cryptically, "Perhaps you've considered that we've been pointing the finger at the wrong person from the very beginning?"
*
The next day, the group was destined to split up and travel around. When Mo Yanyu arrived at Ji Muhan's property in the capital, she silently examined it.
It's not that he wanted to be deliberately picky, but he knew his daughter's delicate personality too well. Since she was little, her family had always treated her like a precious gem, afraid of dropping her or melting her in their mouths.
If someone else had such a pampered and adored child, they would naturally have high expectations for her future husband.
This house is less than 200 square meters, less than one-fifth the size of their house. How could he possibly feel at ease?
"I thought that given your current relationship with my Momo, I should be able to hear a..." Mo Yanyu glanced at him with a half-smile, and continued calmly, "A... brother, isn't that right?"
Ji Muhan met his piercing gaze with a calm and composed expression, seemingly oblivious to his hostility...
He curved his lips into a smile and readily called out, "Brother."
Mo Yanyu, “…” Did he run into a fake Ji Muhan today?
Mo Xiaoqing, “…” This world has become so fantastical that she can hardly keep up!
Mo Yanyu was no ordinary person, and he only felt something was off for a second before quickly suppressing that not-so-strange feeling.
He calmly praised, "Lieutenant Colonel Ji, you've been quite obedient today!"
Ji Muhan's voice was as clear and pleasant as ever, and she replied in a neutral tone, "Of course, after all, you are Momo's brother, so naturally you are my brother too."
The implication is that he will value the same people as Momo!
Mo Yanyu remained calm, simply giving him a lukewarm "Oh."
And then... that was it.
Mo Xiaoqing blinked, then blinked again, remaining completely still, and really did resemble a Barbie doll...
Ji Muhan's eyes softened as she gently reminded her, "Quickly call for help."
“Oh,” Mo Xiaoqing, who was usually clever and perceptive, was speechless for a moment. She obediently followed his words and called out, “Brother.”
"..." I really did run into a dog!
You shouldn't be showing off your love in front of him, right?
Mo Yanyu paused for a moment, feeling particularly annoyed by her younger sister's "obedient and compliant" demeanor.
Mo Xiaoqing pretended not to see her brother's anger at her lack of ambition, looking at the sky and the ground but avoiding eye contact with Mo Yanyu. It was clear that she had some idea of what was going on.
Ji Muhan subtly blocked Mo Yanyu's view completely, making way for her while also pulling Mo Xiaoqing along.
His voice was low, clear, and pleasant as he said, "If you have something to say, come in first."
Mo Yanyu naturally took in Ji Muhan's actions, raised an eyebrow without saying a word, and calmly strode in.
Ji Muhan closed the door with an air of elegance, patted the little head beside her, and said gently, "Go to the kitchen and get a glass of water."
Mo Xiaoqing nodded belatedly.
Ji Muhan strolled leisurely over to the sofa and sat down on the two-seater sofa in the middle. "You can say whatever you want."
Mo Yanyu had already sat down on a single sofa on the side, with her left leg over her right, her hands clasped together, and her fingers interlocked on her knees.
He reflexively glanced in the direction of the kitchen where Mo Xiaoqing had disappeared.
Ji Muhan said, "This place is all soundproof."
It means he doesn't need to worry about Mo Xiaoqing hearing it.
Mo Yanyu naturally knew what he meant by those words, and looked at him intently.
He said indifferently, "No need. Even if it weren't soundproof, I still need to explain these things to you beforehand."
Ji Muhan lowered her eyes. "I know."
Given Momo's delicate nature, which makes her neither too gentle nor too harsh, if I were her brother, I would also be extremely reluctant to give her up.
"I only have one younger sister, and I hope you can live up to her feelings for you."
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