There is also a computer on Yang Zhenzhen's desk, but it looks a bit old.

Comparing the rooms of Yang Xianxian and Yang Zhenzhen, it is really different.

At this time, a word appeared in Zhou Ze's mind: Parental preference.

But this is not about Zhou Ze.

Just when Zhou Ze was about to turn around and leave, and his eyes swept across the desk again, Zhou Ze saw a trace of black air. The black air was very weak, and even Zhou Ze began to think he was wrong, until he approached the table with his eyes When I got close, I was sure that it was indeed a trace of black air wafting out of the drawer of the table.

A terrible thought came into Zhou Ze's mind.

The murderer of Yang Xianxian was not someone else, but Yang Zhenzhen, Yang Xianxian's older sister, but is this possible? How much a relative must hate her sister to do such a thing.

Zhou Ze opened the drawer and found that the black air radiated from an exquisite box. Zhou Ze opened the box. Inside the box was a bracelet, a delicately crafted and very beautiful bracelet. The black air radiated from this bracelet. of.

"How can there be black energy on the bracelet? Is this a murder weapon?"

The puzzled thought in Zhou Ze's mind.

"This bracelet?"

Seeing it feel a bit familiar, Zhou Ze skipped pictures in his mind instantly.

"By the way, in the pile of photos just pasted on the door of Yang Xianxian's room, there is one picture that Yang Xianxian wears on her hand is this bracelet"

"Could it be that Yang Zhenzhen's killing of his sister is related to this bracelet"

Holding the bracelet in his hand, Zhou Ze looked at the room carefully again to see if he could find any more clues, but there was nothing but the bracelet.

After thinking about it, Zhou Ze put the bracelet back in place.

After going downstairs, Zheng Yanran and Zhou Xiaoyu were still asking Yang Guangcheng some questions.

At this time, a girl with glasses and short hair, who seemed weak in writing, walked in.

"Where have you been? Your sister has something like this. Are you still in the mood to go out? Are you still in the mood?"

Seeing the person coming, Yang Guangcheng was very angry and cursed.

The girl didn't reply, she lowered her head and walked up to the second floor.

"It's really getting more and more disrespectful. If she is slender and half sensible, it will be fine."

The beautiful woman is also a little dissatisfied.

"She should be Slim's sister, right"

Zhou Xiaoyu asked.

"Well, she is the sister of Xianxian, really, one year older than Xianxian"

The beautiful woman said.

Zhou Ze frowned deeply at this time. Yang Xianxian was really killed by his own sister. When Yang Zhenzhen just came in, he noticed the thick black air on Yang Zhenzhen's head at first sight.

It’s a bit unbelievable. It’s hard for Zhou Ze to associate the slender and quiet girl with the murderer. His eyes moved to the family portrait in the living room, the one with short haircut, looking at Yang next to him. Guangchengfu...No, Zhou Ze suddenly realized that the little girl was not looking at Yang Guangcheng and his wife but Yang Xianxian in their arms.

She is envious

Zhou Ze suddenly understood that, yes, it was envy. The little girl was envious of her sister being able to lie in the arms of her parents, envious of her sister being able to get the care of her parents, and she actually wanted her parents to love and take care of her.

Think again of everything I saw in the room just now.

"Is it because I am jealous of my sister that I want to kill her?"

Zhou Ze thought secretly in his mind.

At six o’clock, the three Zhou Ze left Yang Guangcheng’s house

Out the door

"So hungry, are we going back now?"

Zhou Xiaoyu asked pitifully.

"Go to the monitoring room first"

After Zhou Ze finished speaking, regardless of the opinions of Zheng Yanran and Zhou Xiaoyu, he strode towards the monitoring room.

"What is Zhou Ze doing?"

Zhou Xiaoyu said with a flat mouth dissatisfied.

Zheng Yanran frowned. She didn't know what Zhou Ze was going to do, but she still followed.

All my best friends followed Zhou Ze, and Zhou Xiaoyu could only pouting to follow.

Zhou Ze found the property manager, who was brought to the monitoring room by the property manager.

"Tell me all the monitoring from 12 o'clock in the morning yesterday to 7 o'clock this morning."

Zhou Ze said to the security guard of the monitoring room.

The security guard got the manager's instructions and didn't say much. According to Zhou Ze's words, all the monitoring from yesterday to today was called out.

Surveillance video starts to play

Zhou Ze stared at the video, frowned and said:

"Fast forward"

The security guard glanced at Zhou Ze and pressed the fast forward button.

"Quickly"

Zhou Ze stared at the surveillance video again.

The security pressed fast forward again.

"Quickly"

"Quickly"

Next to Zheng Yanran, she kept frowning, Zhou Xiaoyu was speechless, and said ironically: It's almost like this, you can see a ghost.

However, Zhou Ze kept his gaze on the surveillance video and ignored it.

...

"stop"

A few minutes later, Zhou Ze shouted that a girl appeared in the surveillance video at this time, not someone else, but Yang Zhenzhen.

Zhou Ze looked at the above time. Yesterday, Yang Zhenzhen went out at 1:00 noon.

After a while

"continue"

Zhou Ze said.

The security guard followed Zhou Ze's instructions and kept fast forward.

A few more minutes

"stop"

Zhou Ze shouted again, the surveillance video still shows Yang Zhenzhen.

"At five o'clock in the afternoon, Yang Zhenzhen will go home"

Zhou Ze said silently.

At this time, several people in the surveillance room, whether it was Zheng Yanran, Zhou Xiaoyu, or the property manager, were all shocked by Zhou Ze. With such a fast playback speed, in their eyes, the people and objects in the video used to be a fuzzy outline of the picture. , But did not expect Zhou Ze to capture the characters so accurately.

Zhou Xiaoyu, who was still taunting Zhou Ze just now, also walked aside with self-awareness and didn't dare to speak.

Naturally, Zhou Ze didn't notice this, and he spoke to the security guard to continue.

Less than a minute later this time, Zhou Ze called to stop.

In the surveillance picture, Yang Zhenzhen went out with a black bag on his back. It was around five and forty.

"continue"

After a few minutes, Zhou Ze called to stop again.

The monitoring screen was still Yang Zhenzhen, Yang Zhenzhen went home with his bag on his back, it was twelve o'clock in the evening. .

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