Chapter 132 Anxiety
As time passed, this seemed to be a game between the director team and the guests.

While waiting, Zhou Yanran and Song Xueer had already looked around the entire hall on the first floor out of boredom.

Fortunately, the program team put on a complete show, and the villa originally provided to them for vacation was well decorated.

Although they could not go out and temporarily lost their freedom, they were surprised to find that there would be calls in the villa during a certain period of time during the day.

"No wonder the food in the refrigerator doesn't spoil. I almost thought we were going to starve to death here."

Song Xueer said as she excitedly took out various foods from the refrigerator.

Zhou Yanran stood at the door of the kitchen, looking uninterested: "Kerun doesn't know if he has anything to eat right now. I'm worried about him and I don't have much appetite. You can just get some food."

Gu Xiangwan held a bottle of juice that had just been opened in his hand and said while swallowing: "Really? I didn't know who said that he was afraid of eating chicken before, but I didn't expect that the one he ate tasted better than anyone else in the end. Tsk, tsk, tsk, I'm afraid. It’s just a replica that tastes really good, right?”

[Why don’t you save any face for this goddess? 】

[I have the goddess’s emoticon pack here, like and leave a comment to get it for yourself! 】

[Gu Xiangwan’s mouth was born to be sarcastic and sarcastic. 】

Where no one can see, Song Yang is also scolding Gu Xiangwan: "Do you know that many netizens think you have a bad temper now, can't you restrain yourself?"

Gu Xiangwan raised his head slightly, looking disdainful, and answered her with his expression.

While the two people were preparing food in the kitchen, Gu Xiangwan carefully searched other spaces on the first floor.

Unexpectedly, this move actually allowed her to find some other clues.

There was an old-fashioned fireplace opposite the sofa in the lobby on the first floor. Everyone thought it was just a decoration, but when Gu Xiangwan accidentally passed by it, he discovered that it was actually a simulated fireplace.

It stands to reason that in this weather, even if the fireplace is real, it should only be used as a decoration, but Gu Xiangwan's sharp eyes saw some ashes under the fireplace.

Could it be that this place was burned and used not long ago?
Gu Xiangwan paid attention, stopped and knelt down to check carefully, and she actually found some other clues among the ashes.

"These should be some fragments of photos, right? It looks like they were torn apart by someone else."

Gu Xiangwan was no longer messy, so he found the remains of many photos among the ashes with his bare hands.

[Let me go, the clues are actually hidden so deep. Gu Xiangwan is so amazing, he can find this too! 】

[To be honest, this way of hiding clues is too childish. Anyone with a discerning eye will know it is a script at a glance. 】

[If I remember correctly, haven't they searched the first floor many times before?Why haven't I found such clues before? Could it be that they were added later? 】

Gu Xiangwan brushed off the dust from the photos with his hands and pieced the photos together bit by bit.

Some of these wreckage fragments are not from the same photo, but the background color content is similar, which is easy to confuse.

But Gu Xiangwan put it together very smoothly, and it didn't take long to organize the three photos.Only about a third of the first photo is left. Judging from the corner of the photo, it should be a girl, about the age of entering puberty, wearing the most ordinary jeans and sneakers, but the upper body has been burned The ashes cannot be seen clearly.

Among these photos, only the second one has the highest degree of restoration. Almost the entire photo has been found and pieced together.

Gu Xiangwan discovered that the second photo was a group photo of a woman in her 30s and a teenage girl.

The woman in the photo looked at the camera with a serious look on her face, with no expression on her face and a hint of seriousness between her brows.

The little girl standing next to her frowned slightly, her lip lines tightened.The distance between the two people is not far or close, but it can be seen that the girl is very nervous, and the smile in the photo is barely able to hold out.

The third photo looks familiar. It was taken from inside the room through the floor-to-ceiling window of a girl squatting in the garden and not knowing what to do.

The girls in the three photos should all be the same person, in their prime. Gu Xiangwan's intuition told her that this should be the owner of the diary.

Gu Xiangwan shared the photo clues he found, but Zhou Yanran and Song Xueer expressed different opinions after reading them.

Song Xueer just glanced at the three photos casually and said disdainfully: "What kind of clue is this? There is no beginning or end. We don't know the people in the photos. Are you overthinking it?"

Zhou Yanran shook her head and looked at the three photos carefully.

"I always feel that this should be some clue, but now I can't draw any more inferences."

Gu Xiangwan nodded and began to analyze.

"First of all, now is not the season for using the fireplace. Someone should have deliberately thrown the photos in the fireplace and burned them. Then we might as well make a bold guess as to why he burned these photos. Are there any painful memories in the photos?"

"I know!" Song Xueer clapped her hands and said excitedly, "This photo must have been burned by the owner of the villa, and the woman and child on it are his wife and daughter. Maybe something happened to these two people, man I don’t want to see those memories, so I burned the photos.”

"On the contrary, I think the person who burned the photos should be one of this woman or this girl. If according to what you said, the man doesn't want to see these painful memories, he can just find a place to put them or just throw them away, so why do he have to What about burning it? The action of burning seems to be filled with a certain hatred, as if it is deliberately trying to erase something."

Zhou Yanran was always careful, and her lengthy analysis at this time was quite reasonable.

"Yes, I am more inclined to Zhou Yanran's idea. I wonder if you have noticed? The owner of the diary does not seem to have lived here from the beginning, but suddenly came to this home one day in [-]. of."

[How come these photos can tell a complete story in their mouths? Oh my God, it’s so brain-burning! 】

[I seem to be growing a brain. 】

[What step did I miss? Weren’t they just a few ordinary incomplete photos? 】

"Are you saying that the person in this photo is the owner of that diary?"

"The owner of the diary sounds like he is young. He is most likely the little girl in the photo. Also, you can see that the clothes and shoes this girl is wearing are all famous brands and are worth a lot of money, but they all have one common problem -"

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like