The hutong is not long, and the distance between the houses is opposite the asphalt road.

But Shui'anluo chased after him, but only saw an empty alley, an empty alley.

"What about people?" Shui Anluo looked around. The door of every house was closed, so he must have passed through the alley.

Shui Anluo came to an end, but on the street, there were only vehicles traveling back and forth, not the figure she was looking for.

Shui Anluo stood on the street and looked at the vehicles around. Why were the pedestrians gone?

A car drove past Shui'anluo. Shui'anluo's eyes crossed the car, but he didn't see anyone sitting in the back of the car.

When Chu Cuiyi arrived, Shui Anluo was sitting on a bench by the road and beating his legs.

Chu Cuiyi passed, Shui Anluo looked up, and grieved, "I didn't catch up."

Chu Cuiyi sighed, and stretched out her hand to pull up. "Did I say that I should do it?" Chu Cuiyi said, and reached out to wipe the sweat on her forehead.

"But we have no time. Now it is clear that this is a conspiracy. The death of your aunt is definitely not as simple as suicide. If the painter is known by the murderer, he will be in danger." Shui Anluo said excitedly.

"Zhao Qiu," Chu Cuiyi said suddenly.

Shui Anluo froze slightly. "What did you say?"

Zhao Qiu, who is this?

Chu Cuiyi touched her head and took her to the car. "I said, the murderer was Zhao Qiu."

"You know?" Shui Anluo said incredulously.

"Guess what you need now is evidence." Chu Cuiyi said in a deep voice.

"Who is she?" Shui Anluo calmed down and asked.

"I've found your lady Mo, Mo Lu's stepmother." Chu Niyi said lightly, and then started the car.

Mo Lu's-stepmother?

Sui Anluo suddenly sank a bit.

In Mo Luyi's heart, his stepmother is a good man. If it was her?

What about that brother?

"She and Zhao Xia?" Is it brother or sister?

"It doesn't matter." Chu Cuiyi said in a deep voice. She had planned to tell Shui Anluo after the incident, but now that she has guessed a part, Chu Cuiyi no longer conceals her.

Shui Anluo had doubts, but didn't know what he was asking.

Can only look at Chu Muyi.

Chu Cuiyi once again took Shui Anluo back to Houhai Arch Bridge.

Shui Anluo was curious, and Chu Qiyi took her hand to the arch bridge. "This is where he and his aunt first met."

Sui Anluo suddenly understood, so last night, in fact, Zhao Xia was looking at Chu Anxin through himself, so he was dazed?

"You, when did you know that your aunt was killed?" Shui Anluo asked suddenly.

"Just now." Chu Cuiyi said, "I received a call, so everything was strung up." Chu Cuiyi said, leaning against the arch bridge, and ringing Shui'anluo's waist.

Shui Anluo stood in front of him, this posture was too ambiguous, but she did not care.

Shui Anluo looked down slightly, so all that was needed was evidence. Sooner or later, the brother would know, who was the stepmother who always loved him?

"What do you want?" Chu Cuiyi's forehead was against her, looking at the worry in her eyes, a little displeased, because she knew what she wanted.

Shui Anluo looked up and said angrily: "Isn't it as good as you think?"

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