“Mmm. Ok. I know. Thank you, Xiaoyu. I owe you big.” Ji Yue put down his phone after the other side hung up.
He rubbed his forehead since he got a headache. Looking at the documents on the table and thinking of what the man told him on the phone, he was even more confused.
But it also give him a new direction.
In the camera that Nangong Ze showed him, his dead mother showed up.
Ji Yue didn’t believe ghosts or supernatural things which were apparently illogical. It meant someone modified the camera.
So he sent the video to a friend to verify if his presumption was true.
It was his friend on the phone just now.
After an extreme examination, his friend told him that no one had modified the video. It was clean.
Ji Yue never doubted his friend because his friend was the best in this field.
Since there was no problem with the video, it must be the woman who was suspicious.
Apparently Mrs. Nangong had already been dead. There was no way she could appear on the camera. Then there could only be one possibility.
It was someone else that pretended to be her.
Then who was that person? Why would she do that?
If he could find this woman, it would be a big breakthrough.
She might change her face through makeups to look like Mrs. Nangong but she couldn’t change her figure.
Associating Mrs. Nangong’s figure with those maids in the house, Ji Yue picked a few suspects in his head.
But then he shook his head. All of these was only his guessing. He needed evidence, which was quite difficult.
He went through the photos on the table again and again, and made comparisons. He flipped the photos with his finger, absorbed in thought.
On the photos, there was either Xiaomei or Mr. Nangong, before and after they were killed.
Ji Yue had been thinking if the murderer was the same person these days.
Since Lord Nangong went sick in bed, bad things kept happening to the family members.
After Mrs. Nangong died, Miss Nangong went crazy, and now the eldest son was murdered.
The only safe one in the family was the youngest Nangong Ze.
But Nangong Ze didn’t come home until his mother passed away since he was studying abroad. If anyone was targeting at the family member, Nangong Ze would be the next.
It was only a matter of time.
But what about Xiaomei? She was just a maid. She was not a family member. Was it by mistake that she got pushed down from top of the building?
Or was it because she found anything so she got silenced?
Liang told him that Benben saw a man in black pushing Xiaomei off the roof.
Man? In black?
Besides, she fell from the roof and died in the garden.
Searching what everyone said and their facial expression earlier when everyone was questioned, Ji Yue was shocked. He remembered a man.
His name was Li Shun, a gardener.
As he had locked a target, Ji Yue cleared away all the documents on the table and was about to go out to check on Li Shun.
“Meow.” I found something.
At this time, Xia Liang rushed in from out outside the door and jumped up into Ji Yue’s arms.
“Liang, where have you been? Your paws are dirty.” Asked Ji Yue as Xia Liang left black paw print on his white shirt.
“Meow.” Let’s talk this way.
Xia Liang struggled to lead her head upward to Ji Yue’s forehead and press against it.