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She summoned her clone and pushed open the door. As soon as she poked her head out, the clone felt something was wrong. She stretched her neck and looked deep into the corridor. The rich darkness swallowed up everything and she couldn't see anything clearly.

She took out a flashlight and shone it over. The nearby doors were closed and there was no movement. The three women's rooms were there.

The clone stepped out of the door despite the strange feeling and walked to the stairs. She looked back again, and there was still thick darkness behind her.

She walked towards the stairs and soon reached the first floor. She turned off the flashlight and looked into the living room. There was nothing there.

She leaned against the wall at the entrance of the stairs and made no next move. Originally, Jiang Yingbai planned to secretly explore the first floor alone.

But when she left the room just now, she noticed a rustling sound coming from the next door, like the sound of cloth rubbing. It was very small, but her clone's attributes were doubled and her hearing was extremely good.

These are not important. What is important is that it proves that the person next door has not slept and is probably listening to her all night long.

So Jiang Yingbai changed his mind.

"Dong dong dong."

She was standing in the corridor on the first floor, with the stairs behind and the living room in front.

Going along the corridor to the right is the kitchen. Next to the kitchen are several utility rooms. Going to the left is the bathroom. Opposite the bathroom is an oversized bedroom with a double bed. I heard it is a new house for the original owner and Tiantian.

The clone leaned against the wall with his ears pricked up, listening to what was going on upstairs.

"Dong dong dong."

The sound continued, Jiang Yingbai knew that someone was coming down, and they were indeed watching her.

The avatar turned on the flashlight and shined it towards the stairs. The sound of footsteps disappeared instantly. He raised the flashlight and walked towards the double bedroom. He held the door handle, the metal texture was cool, and it turned slightly.

click-

With a sound, the door opened, and the clone walked in unhurriedly. There was a two-meter-long bed against the wall of the bedroom, covered with a light blue, white, and gray striped thick quilt, and a pure white quilt underneath.

The temperature here drops sharply at night, so sleeping on this bed should be very comfortable.

The floor has a reddish-brown base, gold stripes, and black and gray patterns. The walls have an apricot-gold base, reddish-brown stripes, and gray flowers. Next to the door is a two-meter-high wardrobe on the wall.

There are two bedside tables next to the bed, a full-height mirror next to it, a dressing table next to the mirror, a trash can underneath, bookshelves on both sides of the window, and several small landscape paintings.

The thick curtains were tightly closed, and there were no windows in this room.

The clone walked to the dressing table and stared down at the table. There was nothing on it. The clone opened a drawer and the same thing was inside.

The color of the desktop is not that bright, and the surface does not look very smooth. To put it simply, this room is clean and tidy, but not new.

The clone stretched out his hand and touched it. The surface was a little rough. He took out a flashlight and looked at it. Under the light, there were many tiny scratches on the table, which were traces left after wiping.

All of this seemed to indicate that someone had lived in this room before, but they had left and cleaned the room carefully.

So who could have lived here?

The clone turned back to look at the big bed. There were two white pillows on the bed. His eyes scanned the walls of the room inch by inch, and finally landed on the wall behind the bed.

It was empty and looked a little strange. Jiang Yingbai thought for a while. In a double bedroom, what decorations are most likely to be hung on the wall next to the bed?

When you think about it, the answer seems obvious. It's a wedding photo, or a landscape painting.

The clone lowered his eyes and whispered unconsciously, "Husband and wife?"

"Who is it? Tiantian's parents?"

Putting it this way, it seems that Tiantian has never mentioned her parents. Shouldn't it be her parents who make the decision when discussing important matters such as marriage? Why is it that only her grandma comes forward?

Could it be that he died? Jiang Yingbai quickly rejected this idea. Tiantian didn't look like an orphan whose parents both died.

And wouldn't it be too ridiculous to use the bedroom of your deceased parents as a wedding room? After all, the villa is very big, so finding another room as a wedding room is totally fine.

Apart from the known characters and Tiantian's parents, it seems that only the original owner's parents are left.

Thinking of this, Jiang Yingbai took out her phone and opened the photo album. There were 4 notes in the recent photos. She opened the photo of the first note.

The note described that they would take away everything from the original owner, including the original owner's house.

No wonder they let the original owner sleep in a room with another owner. The room where the original owner lived was originally his own.

This makes sense, this house is not Tiantian at all, but belongs to the original owner.

During the chat with Tiantian at night, Tiantian believed that the original owner was very poor and she should not be instilling the information to the original owner that he was poor.

The foggy puzzle suddenly became clear. It seemed like a weird and unpredictable story, but the truth was so bloody. All of this was done to take away the original owner's house, no, it should be the original owner's money.

The clone opened the other drawers. These were all her guesses without evidence. Telling them verbally to her teammates might be useless and would not help them escape.

She needs tangible evidence, just like those 4 notes, which should be in this bedroom.

The sound of creaking, creaking, kept echoing. After a while, the clone had already checked the bedside table and dressing table, but the result was disappointing. There was nothing here.

There isn't even much dust. It seems that the three women often come to clean this place.

The clone squatted down and took out a flashlight to shine under the bed. There was only some dust under the bed and nothing useful.

In the end, she could only look at the closet and opened it one by one. To her disappointment, there was still nothing inside.

Looking back, she stood in the middle of the room. Where else could she hide something?

His eyes fell on the bookshelf. The bookshelf was empty. There was no book. Although there was no clue, the clone still breathed a sigh of relief.

If the clue here was the same thing as a note, finding a note on a bookshelf full of books would be as high as heaven, so she would rather have nothing on it.

Even if there was one, Jiang Yingbai didn't have time to look for it.

After thinking for two seconds, Jiang Yingbai looked at the curtain. Could he be hiding behind the curtain?

She strode towards the curtains and gently opened them, revealing her face reflected in the clear glass.

The outside was almost as dark as she expected, with nothing there. It was like a void, uncontrollably and frightening.

She took out a flashlight and shined it outside. The light fell into the outside as if it had been swallowed up, sinking into the sea without causing a ripple.

The clone retracted her hand and looked at the window sill. She was disappointed again.

It's very clean here, extremely clean. Even the corners of the window frames that no one usually cleans are dust-free, which shows how meticulous the three women are.