When An Hui heard this, she threw herself into Yang Tiantian's arms and burst into tears.

Yang Tiantian opened her mouth, wanting to comfort her a few words, but then remembered that this kind of thing can't be comforted by a few words.

It's better to let An Hui cry first and relax.

Thinking of this, she didn't speak again, but patted An Hui's back lightly and comfortingly, silently accompanying her.

Yan Luo glanced at the two of them through the rearview mirror, without saying anything, the car drove straight to the community where An Hui lived.

This neighborhood is a bit out of the way, and belongs to the poorer places in the west of the city.

This is also the place with the most shared houses.

Those who live in this community are basically office workers who work outside.

Coupled with the low price, An Hui didn't like to share the rent with others, so she came here.

Yan Luo drove the car directly to the downstairs of An Hui's apartment before stopping.

There are many office workers in the community, so the basic equipment is quite good.

The security in the neighborhood is also good.

When Yan Luo drove in, An Hui had to come forward and register before she could enter the community.

"Okay, here we are." Yan Luo stopped the car and looked at Yang Tiantian and An Hui behind.

Yang Tiantian and An Hui raised their heads and glanced out through the window.

Seeing this place now, An Hui felt a little apprehensive.

Feeling her trembling suddenly, Yang Tiantian took her hand and said very gently: "An Hui, we are all here, don't be afraid."

An Hui cried a lot along the way. At this time, her eyes and nose were all bright red.

Hearing this, she nodded choked up, and got out of the car with Yang Tiantian's support.

Yan Luo got out of the car and looked at An Hui's weak Liu Fufeng, who was almost unable to stand, she reminded in a low voice: "Wait a while, when you go back to your house, you should behave normally, just like usual, don't If you’re too nervous, don’t startle the snake.”

An Hui understood what Yan Luo meant, but...

She cried, "I, I can't control it now..."

Yan Luo patted her on the shoulder, "If you want to catch that pervert and find out what happened, then you have to control it."

An Hui gave a choked up hum, and then took a deep breath desperately, trying to adjust her emotions.

After she calmed down a bit, Yan Luo and Yang Tiantian led her into the unit building.

As Yan Luo walked towards the elevator, he asked in a low voice, "Is this the off-duty time? What time does Wang Jiadong get off work every day?"

After she finished asking, the scene was suddenly quiet.

Yan Luo couldn't help but look back.

Seeing this, Yang Tiantian subconsciously looked at An Hui, and saw that An Hui was still in a daze. She poked An Hui's arm and reminded: "An Hui, Luoluo is asking you something."

An Hui was still thinking about everything she learned today. After being pushed by Yang Tiantian, she came to her senses in a daze, "What?"

Yang Tiantian was a little worried and said: "Anhui, are you okay?"

An Hui reluctantly pulled the corner of her lips, and shook her head: "I, I'm fine... What did you just say?"

Yang Tiantian looked at Yan Luo.

Seeing that Yan Luo didn't respond, she opened her mouth: "Just now Luoluo asked you, when does Wang Jiadong get off work every day?"

When An Hui heard this name, she subconsciously clenched her hands tightly, feeling some subtle emotions in her heart.

After a few seconds, she said hoarsely: "No, he... usually works overtime."

Yang Tiantian: "Work overtime?"

An Hui nodded slowly, "Yes."

Wang Jiadong is just an ordinary IT man. People with this kind of work often work overtime.

Wang Jiadong is no exception.

Basically, he can't get off work on time every day.

Some time ago, Wang Jiadong basically didn't get off work until after ten o'clock every night, which was considered early.

However, during this period of time, I heard that he has been promoted, and the overtime work is not so fierce.

But basically it is eight or nine o'clock to come back.

"It's also during this period of time that he goes home early?" Yan Luo grasped an important point.

An Hui didn't understand, so she nodded: "Yes."

Yan Luo asked thoughtfully: "Then how long have you moved here?"

An Hui thought for a while, "It's been almost a year."

Yan Luo narrowed his eyes, "Is life still peaceful this year? When did you start to notice that things in your house seemed to be moved?"

An Hui: "...After we moved here, nothing happened at first. It wasn't until more than a month ago that there were problems one after another."

Yan Luo asked again: "When did Wang Jiadong get promoted?"

When An Hui heard this, she paused.

Immediately afterwards, she didn't know what to think of, and her face became paler and paler.

Yan Luo raised his eyebrows, "Looking at you like this, he should have been promoted a month or two ago?"

An Hui's throat rolled, and she said hoarsely: "Yes, almost two months ago, he didn't work overtime so often. We often go out for dinner together at night..."

It was also because Wang Jiadong's work began to become easier. After she went on a business trip, she entrusted her cats to Wang Jiadong.

If it was normal, when they were busy with work, An Hui would ask others to come and feed them for them.

That's when...

Only Wang Jiadong had the key to her house.

Thinking of these clues, An Hui's face turned pale again, her body was on the verge of falling, and she could hardly stand up.

Yang Tiantian quickly supported her arm, feeling very distressed.

At this moment, the elevator they were waiting for opened.

A few residents walked down inside.

After everyone left, Yan Luo and Yang Tiantian brought An Hui into the elevator.

All the way to the seventh floor, Anhui's home.

When standing in the elevator, none of them spoke.

The expressions of Yang Tiantian and An Hui became more dignified than the other.

Only Yan Luo calmed down a lot.

Yang Tiantian secretly glanced at Yan Luo several times, hesitated to speak, wanted to ask something, but was afraid of increasing An Hui's psychological burden, so she didn't dare to speak in front of An Hui.

Under Yang Tiantian's struggle, the elevator stopped.

The next second, the elevator door opened.

Just as Yan Luo was about to go out, there was a person who was about to come in.

Just as Yan Luo wanted to avoid it, he heard the man suddenly standing at the elevator door, looking at the people inside, and shouting, "An Hui?"

Yan Luo raised his eyebrows, and then his eyes fell on the man's face.

This man looks average, but tall, about 1.9 meters tall, with fair skin, wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses and a white shirt. Those who didn't know it thought he had just returned from some business.

But take a closer look at her appearance... It can only be said that her skin is fairer.

His facial features are not prominent in all aspects, except for his fair skin and a bookish air, which makes him look like an intellectual, as if he is very gentle and easy to get along with.

But take a closer look...

A pair of triangular eyes, with the corners of the eyes drooping slightly, exuding a petty air of negligence and vengeance.

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