The corners of Lu Mo's lips raised slightly, and this girl became more and more cunning.

Ye Qingqing sneered, "Xu Yuetuan, you are not asking for advice. I was clearly talking about Yuanyuan just now, but you said Pingping. How could you know that Pingping was Pingping? You are the murderer."

Xu Yuetuan's expression became panicked and his eyes were angry. The little bitch made a trap for her, damn it.

"I heard what others said, and I said something happened to Pingping, but I didn't hear what you said clearly." Xu Yuetuan quibbled.

"Didn't you say you were lying at home and didn't go out all day? Who told you?" Ye Qingqing asked.

Xu Yuetuan suddenly choked, his expression became even more panicked, and hesitated: "Anyway, I'm just hearing what someone said, someone said in the corridor, I heard it, I'm not bad, I don't have the strength, so I can't pinch it."

Ye Qingqing pressed step by step, "I only said that Pingping was killed by someone, but didn't say where he was injured. How did you know that he was pinched?"

"Anyway, it's just someone said, and I said in the corridor, I heard it in the house, I can't bear it anymore, my stomach hurts."

Xu Yuetuan covered her stomach and felt pain, and her face was sweating coldly. She didn't look like she was pretending to be a fake, and she moaned while holding the door frame.

"You have a bad disease, so you will take revenge on society. You first attacked a three-year-old child, and then went to the building where Mr. Ma lives to set fire to vent your anger. It was just because Mr. Ma destroyed your revenge operation. I was right?" Ye Qingqing asked in a hurry.

Xu Yuetuan's moans kept not stopping, and looked worse. He lowered his head and said in a muffled voice: "I don't know what you are saying. I didn't harm anyone or set fire to me. I'm just a poor person who is about to die."

Ye Qingqing snorted coldly, pushed away Xu Yuetuan, twisted the lights, the room was very messy, the floor was dirty and there was no place to put on the feet. Several dishes were placed on the table, including fish and meat, very rich, but there were several flies flying on the dishes, and they didn't cover the curtains, which looked very disgusting.

After walking a few steps in, Ye Qingqing couldn't help but cover her nose. The room was filled with a strange smell, which was even worse than the smell of the toilet. The air seemed tangible and sticky, as if it was flowing on her face. It could be cut in half with a knife, making people feel extremely uncomfortable.

"It's so stinking, even more stinky than someone who has died!"

Wuchen couldn't stand it anymore, so he covered his nose tightly and didn't want to walk in again. Ye Qingqing couldn't stand it either, but if she wanted to find evidence, she asked Wuchen to go home to get a mask and gloves, otherwise she would be really vomited.

Lu Mo was not afraid of the unpleasant smell and went in to search first. Wuchen quickly brought the mask and gloves. Ye Qingqing asked him to put it on, and he also put it on himself. Then he slowly searched in the room.

The room was not big, but there were a lot of things, and it was very complicated to find it. Xu Yuetuan leaned against the door frame without saying a word, but his expression was slim.

“There is another room.”

Ye Qingqing remembered that the Hu family had two rooms, and the other one was owned by Hu Zhiwei, but he didn't come to live often.

Xu Yuetuan's eyes flashed. She wasn't too panicked. She didn't care anymore. Anyway, there was nothing to be afraid of for those who were about to die.

Ye Qingqing broke open the door next door, and a strong smell of mold came to her face, but compared to the strange smell in Xu Yuetuan's house, mold was already a freshener.

Lu Mo had a keen sense of smell and soon discovered it. He found an empty plastic pot under the bed, which was used for sprinkling, which was a ten-pound pound pack.
Chapter completed!